Date: Wed, 27 Apr 2011 14:34:25 -0500 From: h m Subject: Life With Scottie Part 1 Not a true story, meant for fantasy. If under 18 or illegal where you live please do not read. I was relaxing in my favorite chair, taking a long drag off my smoke while watching my boyfriend being bent over the arm of the sofa. Scottie was getting rabbit fucked by a dude I met online. He said he was horny and looking for some ass. Always the generous one, I offered my boyfriend's cunt. I guess I should back up and set up how we got here today. I'm Jeff, 32 years old, regular looking guy. Little bit of a beer gut, short hair, goatee, 6' tall, nice 7' fat cock. Not rock star looks but a damn sight better than a lot of guys out there. My live in boyfriend is Scottie. Not a model either but he can suck the polish off a trailer hitch and craves cock non-stop. He's 26 and about 5'8, not skinny, not fat plain face, brown hair. Beautiful plump ass shaved clean regularly just like his face (He knows I hate facial hair on a bottom). I'd give the stats on his piece but it really never comes in to play with us. As a matter of fact I rarely even see it. Mostly he's in a jock or panties with the ass cut out. We met about two years ago. I was trolling for ass and caught his ad on craigslist begging for cock. A few pic trades and an hour later I was balls deep in his ass dumping a load. He didn't bring up condoms so neither did I. He was moaning like a slut into the pillow. I had him by the hair holding him down so when I pulled out I just dragged his head over, stuck my dripping dick in his mouth and said 'Clean it bitch'. His face told it all, he was in heaven. I knew then I had found a regular pig. After he cleaned it to my satisfaction I popped it out of his mouth, spit in his face and with a 'Thanks fag'. I got dressed and left. Some people don't understand how a gay man like me can fuck a dude and then call HIM a fag. But gay men understand, and so do fags. On a weekend night a gay man might want to hang out with friends, maybe see a movie and grab some drinks. A fag fantasizes about a gloryhole with an unlimited supply of cock on the other side. Scottie was the latter. A complete slut and proud of it. Anyway by the time I got home that day there was an email from him thanking me for fucking him and offering pretty much anything I wanted to make it happen again. We got along great for the next month or two and eventually our relationship moved past the quick dumps of my load in his pussy and we started hanging out as friends too. Of course, it always ended with my load in his stomach or cunt but we started seeing movies and hanging out at bars as well. He has a good personality and all but one thing Scottie never quite got the hang of was keeping a job. It seems he was always telling me about about a new job he got and getting fired for the last one. I told him if he put half the effort into working that he put into finding cock he'd be fucking rich. He was lucky enough to have family help him out from time to time but that well was about to run dry. About a year into our 'relationship' he came crying that his father cut him off from giving him any more money and since he wasn't working he was on the road to being evicted from his apartment. He was already working on my sympathies but then sealed the deal by telling me if I let him live with me I would have 24/7 access to his mouth and ass and he'd take up the responsibilities of cleaning and cooking. SOLD At 31 I wasn't doing too bad. I had a house and a professional job. Nice car with a healthy retirement plan started. Now I would also have a live in maid/whore combo. What more could a man ask for' Scottie had shit for belongings, we threw out most of it. Being 25 at the time and a failure at everything revolving around money, including a job, he was easy to move in. The first month or so was nice. I'd wake up in the morning with the usual wood. The alarm would wake him up as well and he'd immediately disappear under the blanket and softly wrap his lips around my cock. I let loose my morning piss smiling as I listened to him try to keep up with the flow. He learned a while back how to take my piss but only since moving in had he been forced to drink the full morning load. During our hanging out period it was mostly just recycled beer after we got home from the bar. As the last few drops were coming out he started his second job. He knew I didn't like to start the day with full balls so every weekday morning at 6:00 am his job was to drain the first load out to get me going. I laid back with my hands behind my head and grabbed a smoke while he got to work. By the time I stubbed it out his mouth was filling with my load. Knowing I like to review my work he crawled up from under the covers and opened his mouth to show me my cum. After receiving permission he closed his mouth, swished it around and swallowed. A great way to wake up but the weekday mornings soon get hectic. I head to the shower and he pads off to the kitchen to start my coffee then makes sure I have a shirt ironed. Dressed and off to the office he starts on whatever needs to be done around the house. Cleaning, errands, grocery store etc. I usually make it back to the house around 5:30 and he's waiting with a cold beer and dinner made. Around 7:00 or so we're on the couch watching television. Well, I'm on the couch. He's normally sitting on the floor between my legs. He knows I like my balls licked so while I flip through the channels and relax with a beer and a smoke he's gently swabbing my balls with his tongue, cleaning away the day's sweat. That usually leads to me taking him doggie style. Him, bent at the waist staring at the back of the couch. Me, pounding him hard from behind telling him what a worthless slut he is. After I shoot I take my seat back on the sofa, light up again and grab my beer while he mouth cleans my cock and tries to get the last few drops of cum. Pretty mundane during the week. We miss a fuck here and there depending on how tired I am but the morning ritual never changes. The weekends are a little crazier but still much of the same. A few months in, however, I noticed he was more and more anxious. The nights when I was too tired to fuck him he seemed to try harder and harder to entice me. Then I realized, he wasn't used to relying on just one cock to get satisfaction. When we lived apart he could invite some stranger over to pound his ass if I wasn't in the mood. It never bothered me, and it actually turned me on to picture other guys getting their nut in him. We both knew, however, that in this situation I didn't want dudes I didn't even know walking in and out of my house all day spraying cum everywhere. I sat him down the next night and explained that I knew his supply of cock had dwindled since he moved in and that, if he played by my rules, I would work on getting his numbers up again. He pretty much jumped into my arms gushing and thanking me. So, from there I set the rules. #1 was his ass and mouth belonged to me and me alone. His face lost all color when he thought I was going to take this wonderful offer to get him some dick away. I followed that up with #2, that I would decide with whom that ass and mouth could be shared and how often. And to make sure it ended up not being an ongoing discussion, I ended with #3. He would fuck who I wanted him to fuck, when I wanted him to fuck and how I wanted him to fuck. He would have no option to say no. Knowing it was either this or live with his now diminished access to his one true love, dick, he agreed. Jackpot. I decided that even though he had agreed and he was a cum craving slut that I was going to ease him in to it. That Friday I logged in to craigslist at work using my phone and put an ad up: 'Looking for another TOP to help me fuck and seed my BF: No playing with each other, all attention is focused on the bottom. He will take your load in his ass or you can pull out and finish in his mouth. Smoker OK, long hard dick mandatory.' I ended with Scottie's stats, HIV Neg Only and said we were looking for that night and asked for pics. By the time I got home that afternoon there were several promising responses. I emailed back and forth with another guy in the area. Juan, Single, top only, not very attractive but also included a pic of about an 8' tool that was fat and uncut. I found myself getting very worked up just talking about what he was going to do to Scottie. He said he like rough verbal sex from a submissive bottom. After I got comfortable with him I gave him a brief rundown of the situation and he said he was hard as a rock knowing I was going to turn my boy out and he was going to be the first bull in the ring. I told Scottie have his ass cleaned out and shaved by 8:00 and that we were having company later. He desperately wanted to see pics or to at least get their stats but I reminded him that he had already agreed to spread his legs for whoever I wanted so he shouldn't worry about it. It was only 6:00 then so I told him to suck me quick to take the edge off. After swallowing my load he went about getting ready for his 'date'. I laid out a white tank top and a pair of pink panties for him to wear and reminded him that I would call the shots for the evening. He was to put on his uniform and do as he was told. I could tell he was getting more and more excited and was trying to keep himself from looking at the clock. LOL, fucking whore. A little after 8:00 the doorbell rang and I let Juan in. He matched his pic and we said our hellos with a handshake and headed for the living room where Scottie was waiting in his usual place on the floor in front of the couch. When we entered the room I motioned to Scottie and said 'That's the slut you'll be breeding tonight'. Juan looked at him hard and walked over and stood in front of him and took over by saying 'Get it out and suck it'. Juan was my kind of guy! I always preferred a cocksucker to undo my pants and get my cock out himself. Even better if they have to go through a belt as well. Within minutes I recognized that blissful look in Scottie's eyes as he was doing his best to choke down that huge chorizo. Things well underway, I headed out of the room telling Juan to have fun, no pain or bruises but he should feel free to do anything he wanted. I would check in on him in a bit but give me a shout if the whore isn't performing well and I'll take care of it. He chuckled and said 'Cool Man' as he had both hands around Scottie's head in a vice grip and he was pounding his throat like a jackhammer. Part of me wanted to stay and watch the whole thing from beginning to end but it was also kind of hot knowing I was watching TV in my bedroom and Scottie was getting fucked in the other room. Every so often I'd hear a slap or a moan. About 30 minutes later I looked back in on them and Juan had Scottie in a reverse cowgirl moaning non-stop and bouncing up and down as hard as he could. Juan leaning back on the couch, hands behind his head aside from occasionally reaching out for another hard spank on the exposed ass in front of him. I decide to stay since it looked like it was close to being over. Juan grabbed him by the hair and pulled him up and off of his cock. He roughly shoved him over the arm of the couch and went for gold. Drool was coming out of Scottie's euphorically smiling mouth and Juan was telling him what a dirty faggot he was. With a mild roar he jammed his cock in as far as it would go and unloaded the goods. Juan slapped Scottie's ass a few more times and told him to milk out as much as he could which elicited another series of moans. After pulling out Juan collapsed on the couch and I felt it was time for me to step back in the scene. I was hard as a rock and couldn't wait to get into that hole and go for sloppy seconds in that slut pussy. I ordered Scottie to crawl over to Juan and clean his cock and thank him. Juan looked worn out. He quickly dressed but before he left I leaned in to him and whispered in his ear. With a big grin he walked back over to Scottie who looked twice as spent and spit in his face. Laughing, we both walked to the front door and said our goodbyes. I dropped two loads in Scottie that night and that was the beginning of our new life together. Since then I've invited strangers over for blowjobs, ass fucking, piss swallowing and more. Scottie, true to the agreement, never objects or complains. Would you like to hear more? Let me know if I should continue. Texastails@hotmail.com