Date: Fri, 16 Jul 2021 17:21:44 +0000 (UTC)
From: Rob <rob83401@yahoo.com>
Subject: Whored Out: Cubby and Colin create a Cuck-1  Adult Friends / Authoritarian / Relationships

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This is a companion series to "Used Rough and Whore Out" in the
Authoritarian section. This takes place after chapter 8 of that series.

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I brought the collar up around his neck. He purred and let me buckle it on
him. I found the lube and quickly stroked my cock. Another squirt into his
crack and I pushed two fingers into his hole.

"I'm going to save the handcuffs for round two."

With that, I slid my hard, stubby cock inside of him. I was ready for my
new adventure.

I had him pushed up against a brick wall in the basement of his apartment
building. My dick may not be the longest, but it is fat. Just like this
cub's perfect ass. I started in slow and could feel him open up to accept
me. I pulled him in tight so I could penetrate as deep as possible. I had
my left firm hold on his head. My left palm was on his forehead, pulling
him back to me. My right hand was around his neck. When I squeezed that
hand, just under his chin, he emitted a deep groan. It looks like Colin
likes a little breath control.

"I have never been inside a hotter ass, stud!"

"Fuck! I can't....Just fuck me."

Worried about his beautiful face up against the brick wall, I take a step
back and pull him with me. Now my left hand was free to grab the back of
his collar. Still keeping the other hand tight on his neck. I started to
really drive into him. I let my hand drop from his neck and slide down his
torso. I grabbed his right pec. Fuck, was this little cub jacked up. His
tit filled my cupped palm. I gripped the very tip of his nipple and gave it
a tweak.

"Oh, yes. Thank you. Please work my nips. Fuck!"

"You're lucky I didn't fuck you right there in the diner, you little
slut. You kept scooting over closer to me. I could see your precum soaking
through your jeans. And your smell. What is that fucking smell? I've never
wanted another man so bad in my life."

"You can fuck me anywhere. Pull my nips! Fuck!"

"I should have thrown you on the table and fucked you right there. I could
see your ass through the rips in your jeans. I assumed you didn't have
underwear on and I thought that was hot. When I saw the strap to you jock,
I almost nutted on the spot."

"Fuck, yes. So fucking good. Use me."

"You'd like it if I fucked you in front of other people, wouldn't you? Has
your friend Rey seen you getting dicked down? Has he heard you beg for
cock? Think he would like to see Colin the Cub use his ass to milk a load
out of my prick?"

"Fuck. I don't care! I don't care who's watching."

"I think you do, Cub. I think you do care. I think you would be even more
of a slut if you knew people were watching. I know I'd like that. Most guys
think I just bottom. I'd love to have them watch me rail the hottest cub in
the city."

I slid both hands down to grab his hips. No matter how hard I slammed, he
was pushing back onto me. I reached around with my right hand and wrapped
it around his prick. It was so fucking fat. It was slick with precum. I
looked down and could see where it had been dripping on the concrete
floor. As he pushed back against me, his perfect fat slippery cock fucked
itself in my tightened fist. I'd never been in an ass like this. I was
afraid that I was going to come to soon. I eased out of his ass and dropped
down to my knees. I dove in and swiped my tongue up and down his crack, but
not stopping on his hole. He was letting out quiet little gasps.

"Oh fuck, Sir. Please...please..."

So I fastened my mouth directly over his puckered hole. It was open and
blossoming for me. Totally smooth. I grabbed a butt cheek in each hand and
pushed them together. Then I smacked them and watched them wobble. What a
fucking ass! It looked perfect framed by his white jock. I pushed my tongue
inside of him as far as I could reach. He was back to his gasps and grunts
now. As I rimmed him, all I could think about was that wide sexy tongue of
his and what it was going to feel like on my hole.

Then we heard voices at the top of the stairs. It was a mad scramble to
pull up our jeans. Colin had tossed his shirt down the hall when he took it
off. I just had mine pulled over the back of my neck. I retrieved his shirt
while he grabbed his leather bag from the floor. We headed for the stairs
and passed a couple coming down to the laundry room. I'm sure they could
tell what we had been up to. It wasn't until we got to the top of the
stairs that I noticed Colin still had his collar on. I tugged on it and
laughed. He just did that cute shoulder shrug he had done when I first met
him. He didn't care.

"Do you think your roommate has left for work? If not, my place is only
about twenty minutes away."

He pulled out his phone and checked the time. He fired off a quick
text. There was no one else in the entry hall. I slid my hand down and with
my index finger found his hole through his ripped jeans. He made a low
growling sound in the back of his throat. Then he looked back at his phone.

"Coast is clear. Come on."

Before the elevator doors could close, we lunged at each other. I just
couldn't get enough of this cub. We were both rock hard again. I couldn't
resist grinding into him. I loved the feel of his tongue in my mouth; and
mine in his. I slid my hand inside the back of his jeans and probed his
hole again. He reached behind him and held my wrist so I couldn't pull out
of his ass. The elevator doors opened. He stuck his head out and looked
both ways. When he saw there was no one there, we duck walked across the
hall to his apartment door, still connected finger to hole.

The apartment was spacious; but was really just an oversized studio. We
scrambled past the living area. The kitchen was off to the side. In a big
alcove in the back was a freshly made queen sized bed. I pushed him down on
his stomach and dived on top of him. Truth be told, with his muscle, he
could probably overpower me if he wanted to. Today he didn't want to. I was
so excited to take the lead.

With all my weight on top of him, I twisted his head to the side so I could
kiss him some more. My hips were grinding into his ass. As I humped against
him, he emitted that throaty gurgle into my mouth as we made out. I started
to pull back. I put one hand on his neck to keep him flat on the bed. The
other hand went to his denim covered ass. These levis had been threadbare
and ripped earlier. Now they were nearly shredded.

"Sorry, Cub. I've seen them do this in porn."

With that I slid my fingers into the fabric. One rough pull and they split
up the seam. That perfect round ass lay in front of me. I popped the
buttons on my fly. I pulled my aching dick out the side of my jock
pouch. Then I sank back into the world's hottest ass. I just relaxed and
rested all my weight on him. He let out a deep moan. I loved that he still
technically had his jeans and jock on, as did I. I slid my hands up under
his shirt and gripped a pec in each hand. Then I slowly started to
withdraw. Everything had been so frantic up to this point. Now I was going
to slowly fuck this boy.

In the back of my mind I thought, at this pace I could fuck this boy for
hours. Maybe come in his hole and then stay connected while we drifted off
for a nap. Then slowly start up again, using my cum for lube for the next
round.

Why was I fantasizing when I was living a real life porno? I brought myself
back to reality. The reality was I was balls deep inside this perfect
guy. It wasn't that I wanted him more than anyone else. It was that he
wanted me just as badly. I thought I was punching above my
weight. Apparently he did not. I ran my fingers lightly along the nape of
his neck. He turned his head so he could kiss me again.

"I can't believe this ass, baby. I can't believe you're giving me this
ass."

"Are you fucking kidding me? This is the best sex I've ever had. I've never
wanted anyone to fuck me like this. You could slow fuck me like this for as
long as you want. After you come, just stay where you are. When your dick
gets hard again, just keep fucking."

What the fuck did I do to deserve this? For the last several hours, my life
has been like I was living in a porn film. I'm living in a porn and it's
fucking fantastic. Now I have this sexy man thinking the same thoughts that
I'm thinking. He's reading my mind. He's reading my mind and he's milking
my cock with his round muscle ass.

"Colin. I want to fuck you all day; but if you keep working your ass magic
on me, I'm going to come, baby."

"Whatever you do, don't pull out. Please don't pull out. I'm on
Prep. Please come in me."

"If I wasn't ready to come before, I was after I heard that. The second he
said that, I grabbed him by the shoulders for leverage. In less than ten
frantic strokes, I was there. I didn't relinquish my hold on him; even
though I was in no danger of him pulling away. I held him tight and fired
off pulse after pulse of cum. Before the final burst, Colin started to
shriek. Still connected, I rolled to my side and slapped his fist away from
his cock. I took over jacking that fat cub cock. When he started to blast,
his ass squeezed around my dick. Once we had both given up our last drop,
the tension eased and my cock slipped out of him. My load was oozing out
and over his balls. He shifted around to face me.

"What the fuck just happened here?"

"Looks like I just bred your ass. It also looks like you just shot cum over
your head and all over the wall behind us."

"Okay. I know what happened; but how? Is this what sex is always like for
you. Is this your normal weekend hookup? I'm thinking I didn't even know
how good sex could be, until now. I feel like I've been missing out,
somehow."

"I'm the wrong one to ask, babe. I've had a very unusual weekend so
far. But honestly, this may be the best fuck of my life, too. Something
about you drives me nuts. But right now, I've really got to pee. Bathroom?"

Colin rolled off the bed, grabbed my arm and led me around the corner to
the bathroom door. While I relieved my bladder, I worried that he might be
getting dressed while I was in here. Instead, I emerged from the bathroom
to find him wearing even less. He had pulled of his shirt and ripped
jeans. He was sitting on a bar stool at the kitchen counter in his jock,
buckling a leather harness across his chest. When he looked up and saw me,
he beamed. Then that signature tongue move, swiping across his lower lip.

"Do you like it?"

"I fucking love it, baby!"

"We don't usually walk around the apartment naked. My first impulse was to
pull on a robe. Then I decided I'm not going to listen to my boring
impulses any more. I'm turning over a new leaf."

"When you say 'we don't usually walk around naked', just who is that 'we'?
While I was in the bathroom, I was trying to figure out where the other
bedroom could be. When you say 'your roommate', what does than mean
exactly?"

I don't know why I expected him to be flustered; but I did. Instead he
seemed confident. He looked me square in the eye and smiled. Then his
little shrug.

"That would mean me and my boyfriend."

"So you have an open relationship?"

"As of the last hour, we do."

Another beaming smile.

"But somebody still needs to tell him."



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