Date: Tue, 17 Apr 2012 08:16:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: P G <phoenixfire543@yahoo.com>
Subject: Straight Boy Bottom: Chapter 2

Chapter 2 - Alone at Last


So in the last chapter you learned how it all started.  My girlfriend Gwen
had a thing for taboo sex, and as it turned out, so did I.  After
introducing me to ass play, she started to use a strap on on me.  I would
be lying if I didn't say I loved it.  after awhile she convinced me to let
her friend Nathan fuck me while she watched.  I would also be lying if I
said I didn't love that.

So there I was, a straight (I swear) guy who had just been fucked in the
ass by another dude and loved it.  I didn't know what to do or think.
After 2 weeks of semi-normal life, Gwen wanted to do it again.  I resisted
at first, but then eventually I gave in, because every time she mentioned
it, I got hard.  Also, she stopped using her strap-on toy, and I started to
develop a serious urge to get fucked.

Nathan fucked me again, and once again, it was awesome.  He took me from
behind again and fucked me deep and slow, making me cum again.  After that,
Nathan joined us at least once a week, fucking me while Gwen watched.  Gwen
even resumed using her strap on on me, now that I was cooperating.

One morning I was at Gwen's apartment by myself.  She had class early, but
I had the day off, so I slept in.  It was better than staying in my dorm
room, as I had two roommates.  Plus, she'd fucked a few loads out of me the
night before, something we definitely couldn't do in my dorm.  I couldn't
imagine the embarrassment if my roommates walked in on her plowing me and
calling me her little bitch boy.

I thought of the previous night as I took a long, hot shower.  My hands
roamed my body, feeling the smooth lean muscle.  I flicked the small
barbell piercings in my nipples and sighed as they sent jolts through my
body to my cock. I didn't even notice the shower door slide open.

I felt big, strong hands on my sides, which then slid around to my chest.
I jumped at the touch, tried to turn but the other man was much stronger
than me.  He pushed me against the stone tile wall, and I felt his large,
naked body press against my back.

"Hey there sexy" he whispered in my ear.  I relaxed slightly.

"Hi Nate."

He chuckled.  "Gave you a bit of a scare did I?"  His hands were roaming my
wet body not, slick with soapy water.  I nodded, my heart was still racing
from the initial panic.

"What are you doing here?"

He rubbed his body against me more.  "Isn't it obvious?"  Nathan and I were
never alone, it was always the three of us, or me and Gwen.

"Um, Nate, Gwen's not here."

"Shhh. I know.  But I also know how needy you are."  He moved his hands to
mine, and pushed them against the tile, pinning me in place.  I felt his
cock hardening against my back, growing longer and thicker.  "And its been
over a week since I got to play with you."  I struggled weakly.

"I'm not gay" I said.  He laughed.

"Yea sure you aren't.  How many times did Gwen fuck you last night?"  I
turned red, which is really obvious on my pale skin.  "Two times? Three
times?"  His hand went to my ass, and gripped it.  I moaned involuntarily,
earning a chuckle from Nathan.  His finger pressed against my hole and slid
in smoothly.  "Still some lube in there I see" Nathan said, chuckling
again.  He slid his finger in and out, pressing my prostate firmly.  "She
sent me here you know."  He added 2nd finger, opening me up wider.  My cock
was rock hard and leaking now.

"Fuck me" I whispered involuntarily.

"Excuse me?" he asked.

"I said fuck me" I growled.

"I thought you didn't want it without Gwen here?"

"She sent you here, she's ok with it.  Now fuck me, please."

"No."

"What?" I asked incredulously.  Why would he be fingering my ass if he
didn't want to fuck me? He pulled his fingers out of me and turned me
around, pressing my back against the tiles.

"First I wasn't a concession from you."  I raised my eyebrows in confusion.
I had agreed to one-on-one gay sex with him without a girl in the room, a
first for me.  "Kiss me."

"Dude, that's fag stuff, come on."

"Look down" he said.  I looked down, saw our wet naked bodies against each
other, and our hard cocks.  He was bigger than me, in every way.  He had
big arms and shoulders, solid peeks, a slab of iron for a stomach, and a
big thick cock.  "Look at your body.  It's hot, but its small, lean and
tight and smooth like a good bitch.  Look at your 6 inch pecker, and then
look at mine.  It's 8 and half inches long and as fat as a beer bottle.
And you've had it in your ass several times, something which many gay guys
can't do comfortably.  Which of us is the fag?"  My ears turned red,
embarrassed.  Nathan shoved his whole body against mine, and his lips
pushed against mine hard.

Kissing Nathan was a lot different from kissing a girl.  For one thing, he
was bigger, chicks don't usually pin me to walls.  His lips were stronger,
and his tongue much more aggressive, invading my mouth, wrestling with my
own.  My hands went to his sides, feeling his solid body and the heat that
came off of it.  He kept kissing me as he lifted me up, and rested my legs
around his waist.  I gripped his hips with my legs to support my weight,
and I felt his cock maneuvering into position.  His tongue was still in my
mouth as his fat cock head began to push into me, opening up my well used
ass.  I moaned into his mouth as he slide further into me.  He broke the
kiss so we could look each other in the eyes as he bottomed out in me.  My
bright green eyes looked into his dark brown ones as I felt my body
adjusting to his large invasion.  Up until this point, none of our sex had
been face-to-face, and this felt far more intimate.

Nathan began thrusting upward, slowly at first, but then picking up speed.
Our fucking sent smacking sounds echoing through the bathroom, and my moans
might have woken the neighbors.  Nathan began fucking faster, slamming up
into me.  He kissed me hard, forcefully, owning my mouth like he was owning
my ass.  He growled into my mouth as I felt him start to cum.  He buried
his down in my ass and his tongue invaded my mouth as he dumped his load
into me.

After about a minute of slowly pumping the last of his load into me, and
kisses that turned from rough and dominant to tender and soft, Nathan
pulled out and lowered my feet to the ground.

"Nice job bitch boy" Nathan said, grinning.  "Now, a treat for you."  He
knelt in front of me, and took my hard cock into his hand.  I moaned, my
hard cock had not been touched the whole time and was ready to burst.  He
took the head into his mouth, and then quickly swallowed me to the root.  I
leaned against the wall moaning incoherently as Nathan gave me the best
(and shortest) blowjob of my life.  My fingers ran through his dark hair as
I came in his mouth, pumping hard, then slower as I came down from my high.
He stood up in front of me and grinner, He leaned in to kiss me again, and
as we kissed I tasted what was unmistakably my own cum as he shared my load
with me.  My first instinct was to pull away, but Nathan held me fast and
fed me my load, which I accepted.

After that we toweled off, and retired to the bed, worn out.  I fell asleep
on Gwen's bed with Nathan spooning me, both of us naked.  Yea it was gay,
but I wasn't going to argue about what felt nice.


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There it is boys, chapter 2!  Thanks to everyone who wrote saying they
wanted to hear more, please let me know how you felt about this chapter.
There is much more of this story to be written if you guys like it, so just
let me know!  phoenixfire543@yahoo.com