Hey all, this is Part 3 of Colson's journey to being a submissive fag. I hope that you enjoy it, and I will write a Part 4, as this one is a bit of a cliffhanger. However, if you like this, and you want Part 4 sooner, please leave me a comment. I love hearing your reactions to my stories, and I hope that they make you super horny. My goal is to make you ooze pre-cum in excitement. Or best case, even blow a load, or blow a load thinking about it later. Let me know what you think. If you need context, read Parts 1 and 2 first. Feel free to leave comments on those earlier stories as well. Cheers. Happy Bating - Luke B.
One Step Further
Over the next two weeks, I was living out my horniest of dreams. I sucked Derrek's cock every day, sometimes more. Usually, it was at his apartment, but I even sucked him off in the locker room, in the bathroom at the local coffee house, and once outside in the park behind some trees.
In doing this, I learned a few more things about myself. For one, I loved cock more than ever and treasured the sweet man juice that rewarded me when I worshiped Derrek's dick. But I also learned that I loved that dick in every state of arousal. There is the wonderfully soft and pudgy flaccid dick, fun to feel growing larger in my mouth, or just to play with post-ejaculation, wilted and spent. There is the semi-erect chub as well as the bouncy, springy, slightly engorged member as well. And of course, the monster cock that is so hard and big, it feels like heavy steel in my hand and on my face. Pulsing as it tries to fill with more blood, even though it is already as full as it can possibly get. I was so fortunate that Derrek had the most beautiful penis I had ever seen, in porn or anywhere else, and lucky that he wanted me to please him.
The second thing I learned, was that I still was triggered by man-scent. It would literally put me in heat, turning me into a horny, slutty, faggot. I know that Derrek liked it when he could sense that I no longer had control and that I would do anything for him. He knew this in the way I breathed heavily, and moaned, or just by the look in my eyes. I loved every smell emitted from Derreck's body and now knew there were several distinct varieties of his man scent to enjoy. His armpits were heavenly, because they were clean, but held fresh sweat that was packed with pheromones, driving me wild. I could, and did rub my nose in his pits for long periods, licking and tasting his salty flavor that was locked in his black, tight pit hair. Derrek's pubic hair and scrotum also held this same saltiness, but the musk was more intense. When I came up for air and concentrated on his big long smooth curved chocolate-colored cock, it often smelled of his sweet cum, yeasty, like a freshly baked loaf of bread. I fucking loved that. If I pulled down the hood of his uncut penis, I was hit with a sharper, but equally intoxicating smell, and loved to lick his piss slit. This taste varied from being a bit bitter, sometimes even sour, to a fantastic sweet flavor, almost buttery when it was oozing his slick thick precum. When I descended past his taint and approached his hole, his musk was deeper, almost earthy with a hint of rich spice that I could not quite place. As you can tell, I fully enjoyed every aspect of this new olfactory exploration of Derrek.
I knew that Derrek was more of a guy's guy than I was, and I knew that he was quickly developing a lot of friends on campus. I would see him at breaks, sometimes hanging out with people I didn't necessarily care for. In algebra, he had even started striking up conversations with Billy, of all people. He also was flirty with the women, but I knew he probably swang both ways. I was a bit jealous, but always quickly forgot about this when Derrek asked me to suck him off or do something a bit nasty. He enjoyed the game of dominance we played and started to give me fun unexpected assignments. My job was to do what he wanted when he wanted it, no questions asked. These assignments could be delivered at any time unexpectedly. For instance, one day in Algebra, he sat behind me, then leaned over and whispered in my ear......
"Colson, after class you need to go straight to the coffee shop bathroom. I will be right behind you. You are going to feed on my big black cock, and I am going to cum all over your face. You will NOT clean off this cum, and will leave the restroom with a jizz covered face. I want you to walk out the door and down the path, wearing my seed as long as you dare. Make sure you eventually wipe it into your hungry pie hole. Got it faggot?"
He then sat back in his seat and just looked at me with a wide grin on his face. Let me tell you it is a huge turn-on when a dude this good-looking is grinning at you, knowing he owns you. This might sound a bit offensive at face value, but I knew that at the end of the day, Derrek would find me and give me the aftercare that made me come back for more. It was an odd juxtaposition of degradation and affection. His meanness toward me was only a game, and I knew he had feelings for me. Our kissing and cuddling at other times was all the proof I needed. It was super hot, and I liked the game as much as he did.
I was happier than I had ever been and started to look forward to new secret challenges whispered in my ear. I also wanted to see Derrek take things to another level, I was now craving having his ebony tool inside of me. I daydreamed how it would feel to take it all up my hole and feel the warmth of his hot jizz as it erupted inside of me. I wanted to have him fuck me slow at first, then harder, feeling his hot breath on my neck. I typically imagined getting fucked doggie style for some reason, perhaps because that seems a bit more submissive. However, I was prepared to ride him, get side fucked, or watch his facial expressions and hot abs as he fucked me missionary with all the lights on.
Then.....something happened. I was of course thinking about Derrek, and then felt that presence at my neck, and knew he was going to whisper a new sexy plan in my ear.
"Colson, I have a horny friend that wants to fuck you real bad. Be at my apartment at 5 pm sharp. I want to watch him take your virginity", Derrek stated with little emotion.
I was dumbstruck and pissed off. "Uh Derreck, I uh, I uh, I sort of wanted you to be my first", I pouted in a very low voice so no one else could hear. "I really want you to be the one"
Derreck looked at me blankly, then grinned, and leaned down to my ear. "I know, and I will fuck you for sure, more than once. But, whoring you out to an extemely horny straight guy, that has not fucked his girlfriend in over a month is too good an opportunity to miss. Do this for me, and I will do something for you in return, I promise"
I stammered, " Uh yeah, ok", still more than just a bit disappointed. However, I too was excited by what Derrek just told me. And wondered if Derrek would just watch, or join in some way.
As if reading my mind, Derreck leaned in again and said, "Don't worry, I will be close at hand, and I won't let him cum in your ass. It is better this way anyway, so you are a bit opened up to take my big cock without too much pain. Then, I will be the first to seed your virgin hole."
With that said, Derreck took off. He looked over his shoulder, smiled, and said, "See you around five, Colson".
I felt a bit nauseous for some reason, a mix of trepidation, fear, and irritation. I looked at my watch, it was already 3:30, so I only had a little bit of time to torture myself by overthinking things. Of course, I knew I would go, and I knew that while I really wanted Derrek first, I also knew Derrek was probably right about getting started with something a bit smaller. I went home to shower, and get ready. My mind started to race, thinking about what it meant to get fucked, and what it might feel like. I had no idea, I had never even experimented with a toy or anything. I occasionally put my finger in my ass when masturbating, and that felt pretty good. Not to sound gross, but sometimes a big shit felt pretty good sliding out of my ass, so I was hoping it might feel a bit like that. This thought made me worry about being clean, so I soaped up and scrubbed my asshole super clean.
I rang Darreks bell, my heart pounding in my chest. Why was I so nervous? The door swung open and Darrek answered with a big smile, "Hey bud, I was worried you might chicken out on this one, come on in."
"Yeah, uh, it is kind of a big ask", I stammered, "but, I started to think about it, and I really want to make you happy. If you like seeing some hot straight guy fuck me, then I want to get fucked. I want to get fucked anyway, so all the better that it makes you happy."
"Colson, dude, you're the best. It's going to be so hot," Derrek said sexily, "I can't wait to see your face as his cock slides inside your tight virgin hole. I told him how good smooth man-cunt feels on a dick. I want him to see that it is better than pussy. I will be there to coach you at every step, then I will step in to finish".
"Uh Derrek", I spoke tentatively, "you said you wouldn't let him cum in my ass, right? Your promise?"
"Of course, I will definitely make him pull out", Derreck stated, "One of the reasons this is so exciting, is knowing that he has not cum in a month, and he told me he hasn't jacked off either. He is going to explode like a fucking fountain". That wide grin I love passed over Derreck's face, then he said, "And when he does cum, you and I are going to share that beautiful straight boy jizz".
With that, Derrek took me by the hand and led me to the couch, kissed me, and pushed me into the seat. I plopped down, getting less nervous. Derrek's beautiful ebony body looked particularly good, and I could feel my freshly cleaned hole twitching with anticipation. "Uh Colson", Derrek said, "One other thing, this guy is seriously on the DL, so what happens here today doesn't leave this place, ever, got it? Derrek seemed more serious than usual, then said, "He is a good guy, but he is a bit of an asshole if you know what I mean".
No sooner than Derrek said that, the doorbell rang...........
(To be continued)
