Date: Fri, 6 Apr 2012 02:24:46 +0100
From: Luke Cavendish <hotsub69@gmail.com>
Subject: Submitting to Steve Part 1

This is a story that contains graphic descriptions of gay sex. If you are
likely to be offended by this, please go look at something else!

This is a story made up of a mix of (genuine) fact and fiction. It takes
place in a fictional world where sex carries no risks. However, we live in
a world where there are risks and condoms are a must!

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The idea of submitting to someone had turned me on for a while. I'd first
notice my interest when watching some hardcore German porn. Up until then I
had kept my adult entertainment to the more vanilla and mainstream but
during a drunken night of online porn shopping I had bought something more
hardcore as I liked the look of the cute skinhead on the cover. As soon as
I saw those ripped, tattooed skinheads being forced to suck cock and take
fingers, toys and rock hard dicks up their arses I felt something stirring
inside. It was a feeling I hadn't felt since I first discovered that sex
with guys satisfied a part of me no woman ever could. At first I kept my
feeling to myself and developed quite a collection of films but soon enough
watching people having all that fun wasn't enough and I started to
fantasize about letting myself get dominated by a guy for real.

I started by chatting to guys online. More often than not I would start
chatting to a guy but when it came down to actually meeting up they would
turn out to be online for dirty chat rather than dirty action. I was
starting to think that the only way I would get to do something would be to
go to one of those specialist clubs but to be honest I wasn't sure that I
was confident enough and was worried that I might get into something that
was too much for me or that I didn't feel that I could get out of.

After a hellish week at work I got home, tired and horny and thought I
would give the chatrooms one last try. I logged on and went straight to the
subs for tops room. I recognized a few of the names and thought this would
be another few hours of talk but no action. I went to get myself a cold
beer from the fridge and when I got back to my computer I saw I had a
message from a guy I didn't recognize called 'Horny Topper'.

"Looking for fun tonight mate? Let me know if you want hook up."

I checked out his profile and he looked like my kind of guy. He described
himself as 35, toned with a big dick and a dirty mind. He lived about 20
minutes away from me. The photos on his profile were of a guy in a harness
with a black jockstrap on. From the look of things the jock was packed with
quite an impressive package.

I messaged back that I was interested and asked what he was up for. For the
next 15 minutes we discussed the kind of things we were looking for. I
explained that I was inexperienced in being dominated but that I was keen
to try it out. He seemed to like the idea of having a novice to play
with. He assured me that if I didn't feel comfortable we could agree a safe
word and we could take a break or even stop all together if that's what I
wanted. Having talked about for so long I decided that I should go for it
and arranged to meet. He suggested we met at a bar near his so we could
check out that we both liked each other and there was chemistry. That made
me feel much more at ease, like he wanted to make sure I was comfortable
with what I was getting into. He asked if I had any tight white underwear
that I didn't mind getting ruined. I said that I had and he told me to wear
it when I came to meet him.

I showered and cleaned myself up. I pulled on the tight white underwear and
a pair of tight jeans that made my arse look great. A tight white
sleeveless top finished off the look. As I was leaving the house I checked
myself out in the hall mirror and even if I do say so myself I looked
hot. (Just so you know I am 32, 6'2 with closely cropped dark hair, I look
after myself and whilst I haven't got bulging muscles I have a nice tight
body.)

I arrived at the bar about 20 minutes before we were due to meet. I sat in
the car and had a quick cigarette to calm me down. My heart was
racing. Would he turn up? Would be like each other? Would he look like his
pictures? Was I doing the right thing? I looked at the clock in the car and
realized I had been sat there mulling things over for 15 minutes. I took a
deep breath and got out of the car and walked over to the bar.

I walked into the bar and scanned around to see if he was there. The bar
was quiet as it was still fairly early. There were the usual types in the
bar. The older guy propping up the bar, a couple of twinks looking to hook
onto someone and have their drinks bought all night, a couple deep in
conversation. I went to the bar and ordered a drink. I found somewhere to
sit and checked my phone to see if there were any messages.

"Adam?"

I looked up from my phone and there he was. If anything he looked better
than he did in his pictures. He was about 6 foot tall and I could tell he
had great body under his tight white t-shirt. The most striking about him
though was his eyes. They were the most intense blue and they seemed to
look straight though you into your soul.

"Steve?', I asked.

"Yes, I saw you come in and hoped it was going to be you. You OK for a
drink?", he replied.

We sat and chatted for a while. After the obligatory small talk we got onto
the subject of sex. I told him how I had come across submission in a porn
film and had been wanting to explore being dominated for a while. We agreed
a safeword and he asked if I would like to go back to his for another drink
and see where things went. I agreed and we got into my car and drove over
to his. He lived in a nice part of town and I was impressed as we drove up
to his house.

We sat chatting for a while and he suggested we might like to watch some
porn to get us in the mood. He put a dvd on and I was surprised to see it
was of him dominating a guy. I suddenly panicked that he planned to tape
any sex we had. He seemed to pick up on this and told me not to worry, this
was a bit of fun he had had with a guy who liked to be taped having sex and
loved the idea that other guys would get to watch it.

As we watched I looked at his impressive cock on the film and then down to
the growing bulge in his jeans. He caught me looking and smiled.

'So you want some of this then?' As he said this he cupped his bulge.

I could feel myself blushing and I said that I did. He smiled. Again I
noticed his eyes. But this time it wasn't the intense blue, it was a
glint. It wasn't exactly evil, but I could tell he was going to get his own
way.

"Go upstairs, second door on the left is the play room. You'll find your
instructions in there. Make sure you follow them properly or you will have
to be punished!" As he said the word punished he gave my ass a
slap. Nothing too hard but it let me know who was in charge.

I made my way upstairs and went through the second door. The only light in
the room was from a couple of large pillar candles . The bed was in the
middle of the room and had a rubber sheet on it. On the walls were an
impressive arrange of toys. There were dildos ranging from small ones
similar to the ones I had at home up to some that I hoped wouldn't be going
anywhere near my ass as they would split me in two. On the bed was a
letter. The first thing I noticed was the immaculate handwriting. I picked
it up.

"So you've decided you want to play? Good. I want you to strip off to just
your underwear. In the corner of the room you will find a chest of
draws. Open the top drawer and you will find a blindfold and a fresh bottle
of poppers. (I don't know if you like poppers, if you do take them, if not
leave them in the draw.) Get onto the bed on all fours, with your ass
facing the door. Put on the blindfold, take a good sniff of the poppers, if
you want them, and wait for me. Remember, if you want to stop at any time
just say Clementine, or if you cant speak tap me 3 times with a part of
your body, and we can take a break. Now hurry up!"

My heart was racing as I made my way over to the draws. I open the top draw
and sure enough there was a leather blindfold and a bottle of poppers. I
took them out and made my way over to the bed. I stripped off and got onto
the bed. I opened the poppers, took a deep inhale and pulled on the
blindfold and got onto all fours.

As I waited I found I became aware of every sound. They say that when one
sense is taken away the others become more heightened. I could hear my
heart pounding in my ears. I had no idea how long I had been waiting, but
it seemed like forever. What was I doing? Would he really stop if I didn't
like this? Was I ready for it. Questions raced through my head. I was so
busy thinking about things I obviously didn't hear him come up the stairs.

"Good boy. You seem to have followed my instructions properly." Suddenly I
was back in the room and my cock leapt to attention.

I tried to work out where he was but he seemed to be walking around the
room. Every time he said something he seemed to be somewhere else. I
guessed that he was checking me out as he walked around the bed. The next
thing I new I started to smell the familiar smell of Amyl and a bottle was
pushed up under my nose. I inhaled deeply and waited for the rush to hit.

As soon as the rush of the poppers hit I felt something brush against my
ass and caress my balls. All my attention became focused on that part of my
body but then I felt my left nipple being squeezed. This drew my attention
from my ass to my nipples. Slowly Steve worked all over my body so my
entire body felt more alive than I could ever remember. Every touch
released a buzz of electricity running through my whole body. I was really
getting into it and it suddenly stopped.

"Do you always just leave your clothes lying around on the bedroom floor?",
he asked.

Before I had the chance to reply I felt my underwear being ripped open and
a hard, firm slap across my bare ass.

" I keep my house tidy, and expect guests to do the same. " he barked.

"I'm sorry." I replied.

Another slap stung my ass.

"I'm sorry what?"

"I'm sorry, Sir?"

Another slap.

"Don't answer a question with a question. Either you are sorry or you are
not. Which is it?"

I hesitated. This had suddenly become very real. I started to panic about
the monster toys I had seen in the room.

Another hard slap. I could feel my ass stinging and was sure it was glowing
red.

"Well?"

Slap

"I'm sorry Sir. I didn't think."

"That's better. Make sure it doesn't happen again."

The bottle of poppers was forced up my nostril again. I inhaled deeply. The
buzz was a welcome relief from my stinging ass.

I felt a hand on the back of my head and my head was pushed forward. My
face started to be rubbed into something hard. As I inhaled I realized it
must be his crotch rubbing my face. I opened my mouth and started to lick
the fabric.

"That's it boi, lick my bulge. You dirty cocksucker. I could tell from the
moment I met you that you wanted my meat down your throat."

The dirty chat hit the spot and I started to really work his bulge. I tried
to get my tongue around the edge of the fabric to get my first taste of his
cock or balls. A gentle slap on the side of my face told me I was going to
have to wait for that. I went back to licking his bulge.

"You want to suck something? Well suck on this!"

And with that he forced a finger into my mouth and more poppers up my
nose. I sucked on his finger thinking it was his cock. Taking it deep down
my throat. Then he pulled his finger out of my mouth and reached down and
started to play with my exposed ass. He teased my hole with his wet
finger. Circling my hole. (I was glad that I had shaved a couple of days
before so my hole was nice and smooth.)

"That's a nice shaved hole boi...you hoping to have it stuffed? Bet you
want to feel my big dick opening you up?"

He'd obviously got the measure of me. Poppers and dirty chat were hitting
the spot with me. The way I was feeling he could have done pretty much
whatever he wanted to do!

"You want some cock then boi?"

This time I didn't hesitate.

"Yes Sir!"

"Get on the edge of the bed with your head over the edge!"

I got down and laid down as he told me. He ripped the blindfold off and
told me to take a large sniff of the poppers. I didn't need telling
twice. I inhaled hard then laid back. He stood over me, he looked
amazing. He took a step back and I heard him pull his jock off. As I stared
at the ceiling his cock came into view. It was amazing. As he walked
forward he pulled his foreskin back to reveal a big., fat purple head. A
big drop of pre-cum was oozed from the slit in his dick. I opened my mouth
and closed my eyes.

"No boi, look at me!", he ordered.

I looked up to see his massive meat coming towards me. It must have been at
least 9 inches long and it was seriously fat. I was a little worried, but
one of the things I was sure about was my ability to suck cock. He pushed
my head back so there was a straight line from my mouth straight down my
throat and forced his way in. No playing, no letting me getting used to it,
his monster cock went straight down my throat. I felt myself start to gag.

"Look at me boi, look straight into my eyes..."

As I looked into those amazing eyes he pushed his cock in deeper. He
started to fuck my mouth and it felt great. I tried my best not to gag but
he was so big it was hard not to. Then he pushed a finger up my hole. To be
honest I had forgotten that he was playing with my ass as I was so
transfixed with his cock. The shock of the finger entering my hole made me
take an intake of breath - he took full advantage of this pushing himself
deeper into my throat until his big balls rested on my chin. As I lost
myself in his eyes he started to fuck my throat. He was gentle at first but
he soon started to ram his meat deeper and deeper down my throat. As he
fucked my face he massaged my throat, encouraging it to open wider and take
more.

"Oh yeah boi, I knew you'd give good head! Take my big knob so deep my
balls slap against your pretty face." He growled as he fucked my face
harder and deeper.

Another nose-full of poppers took me even higher. I had never been this
turned on. I realized that I hadn't paid attention to my cock but I could
feel the pre-cum soaking my ripped-up underwear. I moved my hand down to
feel my hard-on only to have it slapped away.

"This is about me, not you. If you get off you get off but you need to be
concentrating on my meat."

He then pulled his cock out of my throat. As it came out I felt a sense of
pride that I had taken such a big piece of meat down my throat.

"Time to take it up your ass.", he said as he slapped his meat around my
face.

I suddenly panicked. Whilst I had playing with toys up my ass whilst
watching porn imaging the big, hard guys in the films fucking me I had
never been fucked by a guy. This guy was seriously hung, and I was sure he
would rip me open if he tried to get his dick up my ass.

The look of fear on my face must have registered with him. He held my face
and looked me straight in the eye.

"You have been fucked before haven't you?"

I hesitated. What should I say? A sharp slap on my ass brought my attention
back into the room.

"Well Sir, if I'm honest, I have only ever had a toy up there. And they
were no where big as you."

"A virgin? Bingo!"

"I'm not sure..."

He put his hand over my mouth and spun me over. He dragged me to the edge
of the bed and pulled my ass cheeks apart.

"Take some poppers now boy!", he shouted.

I did as I was told. He spat into my ass crack and ran his finger up and
down, teasing my hole. Then I felt his big wet tongue. I could not believe
the feeling! I let out a moan.

"Ah, rimming virgin too? How fabulous!"

His tongue teased my hole. I never thought this could feel so good. I
pushed back against his tongue, trying to get it deeper into my hole.

"You like it, good...if you like this, wait until my dick is opening you
up!"

He spun me over onto my back and spread my legs. Once again he made me suck
his finger before teasing my hole open and forcing it inside me. I was so
turned on but still had a nagging doubt that I would be able to take it. He
pulled himself up the bed and in between my legs. I could feel his mammoth
meat against my tight, virgin hole. He pressed the tip against my hole. I
wanted to give it to him but I started to panic. Again he picked up on my
fear and kissed me roughly. His tongue forced its way into my mouth and I
could not help but respond. I wanted him, I really did, but he was so big.

His cock pushed against my hole...it started to give way but it started to
hurt. What should I do? Could I take it? The pain got more intense. I
didn't want to stop this but I wasn't sure I could do this. I started to
tap against him...

One tap...

Oh I wanted this, but the pain, the pain...

Two taps...

Oh please, please let the pain stop...

I was about to give the third tap and he grabbed my arm and held it. Not
hard, I could have moved if I wanted to...

"Boi, look me in the eye..."

As I looked into his heavenly eyes my attention was taken away from his
meat forcing its way up my virgin hole. I tried to tell him through my eyes
that I was scared...he fed off this, but held my gaze... OH MY GOD...the
pain, but wait, there was something, something I had never felt
before...thought the searing pain there was a pleasure...sheer waves of
pleasure pulsed from deep inside me. He kissed me and I kissed him back,
not a gentle submissive kiss but a rough aggressive kiss...I wanted him
inside me...I wanted his cock deep inside my ass and his tongue deep inside
my mouth. He pulled back...

"Oh yes boi...you are so tight..."

He handed me the bottle of poppers, I inhaled deeply and zoned out on the
amazing feeling if this monster cock ripping my hole open. I spread my legs
wider, I wanted him to have full access. He responded by ramming his cock
in harder and deeper.

"Oh fuck...give it to me, make me take it, I want it..."

A hard slap.

"Please Sir, give it to me...ram my arse with your fat cock...please
Sir...Harder...Deeper!"

He'd done it. He had turned me into the dirty sub-boi I'd always known I
was.

"Ride me then!"

He pulled out of my hole and pushed me off. I wanted him so much. I climbed
on top of him, grabbed his meat and forced it up my aching hole. I forced
his cock up my hole and started to ride his cock. I could tell by his face
that he way enjoying this and it turned me on even more. I pulled myself up
then sat down on his cock hard 'til his balls slapped against my ass. I
started to ride his meat hard and fast.

"Fuck me...fill my hole...come on, don't play with it...FUCK MY HOLE!"

He threw me across the bed and fucked me every which way till I was begging
him to fill me with his cum.

Eventually he pulled his cock out of my hole, I heard a pop as it came out,
he forced it into my mouth. I would taste my ass on his ass. He forced it
deeper into my throat. I could tell by his breathing he was set to cum. He
pulled out and started to wank himself.

"Open your mouth boi...you've earned this!"

And with that he shot all over my face and into my open mouth...he shot and
shot and shot!

Steve fell back onto the bed and pulled me into his arms and held me so
tightly.

We lay there, our sweaty bodies rubbing against each other.

'"Your turn", he said with a wicked smile on his face. With that he took my
cock into his mouth.

It only took a couple of seconds for me to explode in his mouth. After I
had come, he moved up the bed, grabbed hold of my face and kissed me. The
taste of my cum in his mouth was amazing.

"You enjoy that boi?" He asked.

"Yes, Sir..."

"...can we do it again some time?" (I knew it was cheeky, but that was the
most amazing sex I had ever had)

"I'm sure we can sort something..."

To be continued...


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