Date: Tue, 20 May 2008 15:16:25 -0400
From: M Horton <2981notrohrm@gmail.com>
Subject: Bottom Bitch Goes Both Ways

I finished up my post-workout shower and answered the door to let James in,
and from the look on his face, he was as ready to go as I was. I was in my
sluttiest underwear, which I borrowed from my girlfriend, and nothing more;
James was soon down to his own slutty g-string. As always, he gave me a hard
time about borrowing my stripper girlfriend's g-strings, but I had to
because I didn't have any guys' g-strings like he did.

I had been cheating on my girlfriend with James since I started dating her;
I loved having all my meals and my rent paid for by a stripper, but I loved
James' cock in my ass even more. I love girls, sure, but the thrill of
taking a thick cock in my ass is unmatched by anything.

James and I have been friends all our lives, fuckbuddies since high school,
and lovers since graduation; at the same time, though, we both have
girlfriends, and neither girl knows about our relationship. We like it that
way; when the girls are at home, we fuck them, and when my girl goes to
work, he fucks me.

James is 22 and in very good shape; he does construction work and gets lots
of looks from women as well as a few from interested men. He stands 6'5", is
bald and has a well-trimmed goatee, and he usually works without a shirt on,
showing off his Adonis-like muscles. Like me, he has flawless black skin and
is well-hung, and he doesn't like to wear much clothing if he can help it.

I am also 22 and have a nice body; unlike James, I have short hair and a
moustache. I stand only 6'2" and, also unlike him, I do not work. My
girlfriend pays for everything with her stripper money, and that's exactly
how we both like it. I've tried to convince James to quit his job and let
his girlfriend, an attorney, support him, and he always tells me he will,
but even though she makes twice as much money as he does, he won't quit.

Tonight, both women were working; Lana, his girlfriend, had to see a client,
and Jenna, my girlfriend, was stripping. I loved Fridays; both bitches were
working late, and James and I could fuck as long as we wanted. I could be
his boy-bitch and take his big, black cock in my tight, black ass all
evening.

He brought over a porn movie for us to enjoy - black jocks doing each other
in locker rooms. I loved locker rooms and had lost my virginity to James in
one. He reached his hand inside my g-string and started to play with my
hardening cock; I started to do the same to him as the movie got more
intense. The first scene was two hot guys in jocks who started off just
messing around before one guy dropped to his knees, pulled down his lover's
jock, and gave him a blowjob.

I did the exact same thing to James as I started sucking his rock-hard cock.
I've blown James countless times, and it never gets old; his cock is at
least nine inches long, bigger than my eight inches. I tongued the head of
his cock, taking every inch I could in my mouth. I could suck him all night,
but I knew he didn't just want to sit there watching porn and getting a
blowjob; James was too into me to let that happen.

I saw him smile and tell me,

'Come on, Cutie; get on top of me.'

That was all it took, and I straddled his face to prepare for a 69 without
even taking my mouth off his cock. James was on his back, and I felt him
slip my g-string down while he put my cock in his mouth. As much as he loved
his bitches, he sure gave an awesome blowjob, at least to me - he always
told me he refused to go down on his girlfriend and would only go down on
me.

He grabbed my ass and pulled my cock into his mouth as far as it would go; I
moaned as I tongued his long shaft, hoping to swallow every drop of his cum.
I couldn't get enough, as I even started to touch his balls with my tongue.
I lived to have cock in my mouth almost as much as I lived for it in my ass,
so I took it all.

I moved my lips and the tips of my teeth up and down his shaft, and he did
the same to me; his teeth ground against my cock, and I loved the feeling.
Jenna blew me a few times, but nothing like that; I always believed women
don't know how to please a man. But James sure does, and he was doing it
like a pro.

I could sense that James was about to cum, and so was I; it started to get a
little more intense, and James started to shake a little bit - his biggest
weakness, besides my ass, was the blowjobs I gave him. So I sucked his cock
harder, putting my teeth into it and making him moan; he loved when I did
this, and he did it back to me, grabbing my ass even harder because he knew
it was his.

At almost the same time, we both climaxed; I licked up every drop of cum
from his cock, and he did the same to me. I made sure to suck him dry,
locing the taste of his sweet cum; he was a bit more sloppy, but it still
felt incredible. I couldn't get enough and wouldn't take my mouth off his
cock if I didn't know it was going in my ass.

One of the cool things about James is that he can go again right after
cumming, so I knew what that meant - my ass would be spread and his cock
would fill me. I was already on my hands and knees preparing to be fucked,
and he slid out from under me and knelt behind me, grabbing my ass and
pulling my g-string down.

Without a second thought, he fucked my ass, starting off without any mercy.
I didn't want him to be merciful; I wanted him to be rough, powerful, and
ruthless, making me his bitch. I moaned like a little slut as he rode me
rough, slapping my tight ass and playing with my balls and rock-hard cock. I
couldn't get enough. I didn't want him to take his cock out of my ass ever.
I wanted to be his fuck toy.

I didn't need anything to keep my mouth busy, as much as I loved threesomes
where a guy fucked my face and another my ass. He thrust into me, grabbing
me and forcing me to take every inch; he didn't have to force me because I
worshipped him and his massive cock.

He loved to rough me up in other ways, too; taking out a paddle and using it
on my ass while he fucked me. He turned my big, black ass red with his
paddle while he filled my ass with his cock. I loved hearing him talk dirty
to me; when my ass was being fucked, I was his to use any way he wanted. As
he rode me, he used one hand to play with my cock and the other to paddle my
ass, and in a powerful voice, he demanded,

'You like that, you fucking slut? You like when I beat your ass? You want to
take my cock, you worthless fuck toy. You want it bad, bitch. Tell me who
you worship, slut.'

I could barely get out, 'I worship you, James,' when he stuffed a ball gag
in my mouth and called me a bitch once more; he was so talented. He could
gag me with one hand and be back to paddling and spanking me while he played
with my balls. His balls, meanwhile, were slapping against my ass as his
g-string was down enough to let his cock out.

James blew his load in my ass and filled me up as I continued to scream
through my gag; I loved the way his cum filled me up, like I was his bitch,
because I was. He would never stop until the bitches got home and he had to
go back to being a good boyfriend, but for the rest of the evening, I was
his to use. He could make me climax, and I knew he would over and over while
he continued to use my ass for what I wanted it used for.

James climaxed again and again while I reached orgasm thanks to his enormous
cock hitting every pleasure nerve in my ass. He continued to degrade me and
switched to a whip from a paddle; I just lived for him. I would have begged
for more if I wasn't gagged, and he knew I wanted more of everything - his
cock, his whip, and his hands all over my balls.

I was so into James that I didn't notice the time; we had fucked all
evening, and it was now past one in the morning. I didn't really care,
except for the fact that Jenna would soon be home, and even then, James was
all I could think about. To hell with everything else.

So I didn't see Jenna standing there watching me being ass-fucked by the guy
I loved and worshipped. She saw me in her g-string. She saw me with a ball
gag in my mouth and an ass full of James' thick cock. She saw me being
fucked and lashed mercilessly. And she didn't seem to be getting upset; she
just had her arms folded and an interesting look on her face.

Jenna is a tall brunette with an ass befitting a stripper; unlike me and
James, she was white, as was James' girlfriend. She was a beauty, and though
I preferred cock, I loved her body and could ride her all night. I looked up
at her with obvious fear; James showed fear for the first time as well. The
look she had made it clear that she was a little upset about being cheated
on, but she wasn't going to do anything too drastic. She looked over us -
James still hadn't taken his cock out of my ass - and smiled, saying,

'So, you like it in the ass, do you, bitch? I like that. Nice little bitch
boy taking it in the ass from his boyfriend.'

She licked her lips and started stripping down to nothing but a g-string,
one matching the one I had on. She smiled as she mocked the fact that I was
wearing her g-string - a fact that she admitted she loved - as she slipped
into a pair of her stripper heels, dropped her g-string...

...and suited up into a strap-on that was longer and thicker than James'
cock. James was instantly envious, but still hard as a rock and not ready to
pull out of my ass. Jenna knelt in front of me and slapped my face,
demanding,

'What's wrong, slut? Too much to handle? Is it bigger than your boyfriend's
cock?'

She pulled off my g-string after forcing James' cock out of me and tied my
hands behind my back with it; she forced me to my knees on the floor while I
bent over the sofa. She turned to James and said,

'On your knees, now.'

James obeyed instantly, dropping his g-string on command. Jenna tied his
hands with it and used her own g-string to tie his ankles; she dug up
another one to tie my ankles. She then forced the strap-on into James'
mouth, and he sucked it like a cock. I couldn't really see what was going
on, but Jenna telling James to suck her cock was pretty hot. I had never
seen James submit, but he was very good at it.

>From what I could see, James was worshipping the cock with his tongue while
Jenna called him all kinds of nasty names. I had a feeling I knew we would
both be ass-fucked by my stripper girlfriend, and I couldn't wait - as much
as I loved James' cock, Jenna's was bigger and probably more forceful. I
knew that I only thought women couldn't please a man because I had never
gotten Jenna this excited before.

Jenna gagged James and bent him over the sofa, forcing the cock into his
ass. She started slowly, mainly so she could gag me, too; she told us she
thinks men should be silent while their girlfriends dominate them. I
couldn't agree more as I waited for my turn to take Jenna's cock in my ass.
She slapped James' ass and called him a cock-sucking bottom bitch slut, and
he took it without fighting back. I loved watching my boyfriend submit to my
girlfriend and would do anything to get her cock in my ass. I wanted to be
ass-fucked one after another by thick cocks.

She grabbed James' head, riding him like a slave pony and forcing his head
into the couch; as strong and powerful as James was, he didn't fight back
and didn't want to. His cock was still rock-hard, and I knew he was going to
cum soon. He was screaming through his gag as Jenna slapped him around,
roughing up my muscular lover while I waited for mine.

Jenna slapped his muscular ass and pinched his nipples as she thoroughly
enjoyed making him submit. She was humiliating him, and he was getting off
on it. But I never saw him cum; as he looked like he was about to, Jenna
pulled her cock out of his ass and got up with one last slap to James' face.
With the usual names she was calling him, she took off her strap-on and
stood before us naked, telling us,

'You sluts just can't get enough cock. I like that. Bitch--'

She pointed to James.

'--you fuck my slave boy's ass now.'

She undid his restraints and took off his gag; I was still in restraints,
and James' powerful cock thrust in my ass the way I liked it. I was ready to
be ridden, even for a short time before he climaxed and filled my ass with
his cum. And as usual, he was forceful, treating me much the same way Jenna
treated him.

He slapped my ass. He shoved my face into the couch. He called me a slut.
Jenna just looked on, probably smiling, as James gave me the ride of my
life.

Soon, Jenna was behind James, using her strap-on in his ass, too. It was the
most incredible feeling to be ass-fucked by my lover while my girlfriend
ass-fucked him. She was making him into a bottom bitch like me, and I loved
the idea of taking both their cocks at once. I was such a whore, and so was
my lover James.

James slapped my ass. Jenna slapped his. She gagged him again and called us
both nasty whores, among other names. I was a nasty whore, and I loved the
feeling. I loved cock. I loved being a bitch. I moaned through my gag. James
did the same.

Both James and I climaxed, with him filling my ass with cum. I was exhausted
after that, and so were James and Jenna. I loved the thrill of being a slut.
James was into dominating me and submitting to Jenna. He licked his lips as
he prepared to be slapped by her, and he was; Jenna tied us both to chairs
and looked at us with a cold stare, as if to tell us everything we did wrong
to her.

She told us she loved that we fucked each other because it meant we asked
her for sex less often - she and Lana, James' girlfriend, were best friends
now, and neither cared to have sex unless it was like this. I was happy to
submit to her or anyone. She then said she had a surprise for us.

Lana walked in the door, and Jenna told her everything. Lana, like Jenna,
was pleased, and she loved seeing her boyfriend tied to a chair. She had
dominated him countless times, as Jenna had dominated me, but never anything
like this.

Lana delivered the surprise - she and Jenna would host an orgy for us. All
the black and Latin cock we could want, plus the two of them in strap-ons.
They got it together for next Saturday, and we couldn't wait.

That week, James quit his job, and we spent our days working out and
fucking, the way guys should. And when Saturday came, the girls dropped us
off in a locker room in g-strings as fresh meat for a room full of studs...