Date: Mon, 6 Apr 2015 18:41:10 -0700
From: tom davis <underarmour001@hotmail.com>
Subject: Little Top, Big Bottom Chapter 12

"Come on you little cum dump, back that ass up on my dick."

Jason began to slowly back his ass onto Rod's dick, fucking himself,
sliding back and forth, controlling the fuck himself for once.

Rod was hands-free now, looking down and watching the hot, smooth muscle
butt swallow his cock, watching Jason's hole contract and constict to
accommodate his thick, veiny monster cock every time Jason would slide
back.  When Jason would slide forward Rod would spit onto Jason's cock both
to lubricate and show dominance.

Although Jason had just been fucked a few hours ago by hot DILF Michael
Drake, he found that he could take another fuck from Rod and still yearn
for more cock up his slutty, cum filled ass.

"Damn bro.  You've already been fucked today, yeah?"  Rod grabbed Jason
around the waist and resumed the fucking himself.

"Yeah."  Jason gritted his teeth and the fuck got more intense.

"Shit." Rod chuckled. "I can feel jizz in that pussy, sticky.  It's on my
dick so I hope he was worthy.  So who was the lucky fucker?"

Jason didn't feel comfortable divulging information outside of work. "At
work."

"I didn't ask where fuck head.  I asked who."  Rod pulled out of the
perfect little ass and manhandled the small muscle boy onto his back.  He
took hold of Jason's ankles, spread his smooth, muscular legs and slid into
Jason's hole and leaned forward.

"Ahhh.  Fuck.  So big dude.  Fuck," Jason complained.

Rod pulled Jason's ankles together and placed them on his shoulders. He
leaned forward, pressing Jason's knees to his chest.  Rod was now face to
face, nose to nose.  His eyes penetrating Jason's.  His look was one of
dominance.

Jason pulled out and rammed back in. "Who?" Again he pulled out and rammed
back in. "Was." Once more pushing hard into Jason. "IT?"

Jason winced but never broke eye contact with the smooth, half Asian
muscle-head.

"A client." For a second his eyes rolled back into his head as he felt each
stroke from Rod's penetration. His long, thick eye lashes fluttering until
he recovered and looked into Rod's chocolate brown eyes.

"Ok...so far so good pretty boy.  Now who?  I want a name." Rod pressed
down on Jason's knees, bringing Jason's ass up higher, folding the small
muscle boy in half.

"Ah!  Geez! Ok, ok."  Rod let up on his legs and lowered them slightly.

"His name is Michael.  Michael Drake.  He was looking for a second home for
his wife and kid."

Rod began slowly fucking again while he listened to Jason talk in between
grunts.

"Tell me more.  I want to know details dude."

"He owns..ugh...his company, ugh..very wealthy.  Fucked me upstairs in
the..ugh...  master."

"Huh, a daddy.  Well I guess you like all kinds.  Was he at least hot?"

"Oh man, so...ugh...fucking hot.  He wasn't that old, maybe
40. Tall...ugh...dark hair, fucking handsome and built like a...UGH!...like
a...FUCK!... fucking god."

"Nice dude."

"Yeah.  He fucked with his suit on."

Rod slowed down his fuck even more. He moved forward and put his lips on
Jason's neck.  Small kisses and licks.  Jason thought he was going to be
angry but feeling Rod show affection threw him off.

"Well I'm glad you've gotten more comfortable with your new found place in
your life.  I bet you would never have guessed you would be ass deep in
cock." Rod pulled completely out, lowered Jason's legs down to the bed. He
rolled off onto his side next to Jason and ran his hand over Jason's rock
hard chest, down to his abs, back and forth and up and down.

"No.  Fuck no.  I don't know what's going on in my head.  I mean I loved to
fuck.  Loved to top.  Loved the thrill of the hunt and taking down guys
twice my size. The adrenaline rush of conquest and looking down at those
big, dumb muscle heads and knowing that I was the superior man.  I was a
dick.  Dude I was an asshole.  I was a man-whore going around and taking
anything I wanted and getting ass anytime I wanted it.  Dudes kept coming
back for more and I would give it to them and then kick'em to the curb.  I
didn't give a fuck if they came back or not.  If they did and I thought
they were worthy then they would get an ass full of cum again.  I don't do
condoms.  They needed to feel me inside them and know that they were
nothing. They felt privileged."

"And now?"

Rod ran his hand softly over Jason's square jaw and up to his hair, gently
stroking his thick wavy hair.  Jason was enjoying this attention.  He
enjoyed it mainly because Rod never showed any kind of emotion or caring
for him.  He always fucked him and then they would hang out and act as if
nothing happened.  Just two bros chilling, watching sports or going for a
beer.

"Now?...I don't know.  I just feel not in control where as before I was
always in full control.  I almost feel whole. I've never thought I needed
to feel this way. I assumed I was always whole the way I was.  It's like
someone flipped a switch and now all I want to do is get fucked.  I just
want to satisfy the guys fucking me.  I want them to feel like they're
fucking lucky to find a fucking hot, hard, ripped pretty boy to use as they
will.  I find myself working out harder, looking in the mirror in the
weight room and making sure I look the way I need to look to attract guys
like you.  It's working. Dude I don't even know if I can top ever again.
I've been broken."

Rod smiled and turned his head toward Jason. Rod looked into Jason's eyes,
leaned in and kissed Jason's soft pouty lips.

"Trust me.  You look perfect.  You look straight, you're masculine and you
can take a fuck like no one else.  I've fucked a lot of guys, AND chics but
dude you are the fucking man.  I've seen you around before we met.  You
have a confident swagger and an air about you that exudes sexy.  I didn't
even know you were gay and I was jealous of you. I usually don't talk this
way about dudes I fuck but I gotta say you are quite an exception.  Shit,
I'd rather fuck you any day over any chic."

"Thanks man."  Jason kissed Rod this time.

"Well I want to fuck you again and this time I want to see that amazing
body of yours riding my cock hard."

"Damn."  This time Jason chuckled. "Used twice in one day.  I'm a fucking
slut."

"Yeah, I gotta say you are.  That's not a bad thing...for me or all the
other guys who are getting a piece of your incredible ass.  In fact, I'm
hoping some of those other guys want to join me and fuck the shit out of
you."

Jason looked surprised.  "You mean a three-way?"

"Three-way, four-way, hell, a fucking orgy.  Would be hot to pimp you out
and get to indulge as well."

Jason laughed, "Pimp me out?  Dude, seriously.  I'm not ready for that."

"Derek was."

"Yeah but I turned Derek into a bottom in a day and yet it was a year
before you gang-banged him.  I'm just getting into this and already you
want me in a group fuck? Slow your roll cowboy."

"Jason, you'll be ok when that time comes. Trust me, you are a fucking
slut.  You keep racking up the fucks like you've been doing, you're going
to be more than ready.  The question is what are you going to do about
Derek?  You've got to talk to him and figure this shit out.  He loves to
get fucked as much as you do and you have to decide if this relationship
can go forward.  Two muscle bottoms are going to be a challenge."

"I know dude. He's going to shit when he finds out. I fucking love the big
dumby and it's all too fucking much right now.  Jason looked into Rod's
eyes. "Fuck me Rod."

Jason stood up in the bed and straddled Rod's enormous quads, marveling how
cut and smooth they were. Rod held up his cock and Jason slowly lowered
himself down onto it until he hit bottom.

"FUCK.  Dude you're so fucking big.  Ugh...shit."

Jason could feel Rod pulsing his cock inside his ass.  It was throbbing,
telling him to get ready.  Jason slowly lifted himself to the end of the
cock and then lowered himself back down.  Rod watched every muscle in
Jason's legs flex and tremble as he started to bounce slowly on his hard
dick.  Jason laid his hands down flat against Rod's flexing abs for the
support he needed to keep himself from flopping around like a rag doll.

"Yeah babe ride that dick.  Come on Jason use that tight pussy."

When Jason heard that his heart skipped a beat and he thought he could cum
but he held out.

"You like my pussy huh?  You like that cunt wrapped around your fucking
cock?  Huh?  Gonna breed me with that muscle cum?  Get me pregnant?"

"Oh baby I'm gonna knock you up.  Gonna fill your pussy with my boys.
Swimming around in your gut.  Yeah you're my girl aren't ya?

Jason started bouncing harder and harder, his cock flopping up and down
against his abs.  He was so turned on. He wanted to satisfy this stud and
make him wish he never fucked anyone before him.  He was going to give him
the best ride of his life. He wanted his pussy filled.

"Yeah Rod.  I'm your girl.  I'm your fucking girl.  Fuck me like a bitch!"

Rod growled and bared his teeth.  He grabbed Jason by his tiny waist,
lifted him off his cock and threw him to the side, flat on his back.  He
got between his legs, lifted Jason's legs and rammed hard into Jason's
gushing pussy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, fuck yeah Rod."

"You want to be my girl?  Than you're getting fucked like one. On your
back, legs up, pussy open just like every bitch I fuck.  You're no longer a
man when we fuck.  You're just some whore I fuck when I need to get off.
You're hot fucking body is meant to be bred by real men like me.  You're
the same as a fucking girl in my book.  Take my fuck you fucking cunt!"

"Yes baby, I'm your bitch.  Use me Rod!  Use me and treat me like you do
all those slutty girls you fuck.  Fuck yeah!  FUCK yeah!  FUCK YEAH!"

Rod heard this and he became the most turned on he has ever been.  A hot,
muscular, masculine man was begging him to fuck him like a girl.  This guy
is too good to be true.  The ultimate conquest.  The ultimate show of
dominance.  He finally got the cocky shithead from the gym to submit to
him.  The years of watching him strut around the gym.  The overly confident
little stud getting what ever he wants, charming men and women alike to get
them to do what ever he wanted them to. When he found out the hot little
fucker was gay he knew he had to have this kid on the end of his dick.
Surely he had to be a bottom.  He's so small and tight.  The perfect muscle
bottom.

Rod felt more like a man than he ever did before.  He could feel his
testosterone surging through him.  His skin was getting flush, his sweat
was dripping off his body and onto Jason. He never wanted to stop.  Fucking
girls is easy, they worship him.  But this kind of ownership and dominance
gave him a fucking high that he has never known.  He looked down at the
beautiful hunk below him, he could feel Jason's legs crossed over on the
small of his back. He felt the total submission of another man, a man who
was much more superior to him physically.  He wanted more.  He felt the
heat rising in his balls.  This was going to be the most incredible,
amazing orgasm in his life and he was going to shoot inside a fucking
beautiful, most amazing ass he's ever been in and he thought Derek was the
best he's ever had.  No.  He found his new purpose.  His duty.  His mission
to fuck this Adonis and turn him into the most masculine girl.  The more he
thought about it the more he couldn't hold back.

"Open up babe!  Here it comes!  AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

Jason felt Rod's dick inflate and then a wet jet of thick, creamy muscle
cum from the towering athlete's body.

"Oh god yeah!  Oh YES!  So hot!  You're fucking filling me babe!  You're
fucking filling my pussy.  Wreck my cunt dude!"

Rod slowed down.  He fell forward on to Jason's chest, panting and
sweating.  His dick was still rock hard and he stayed inside Jason.  He
leaned forward and went for Jason's lips.  They started making out
furiously.  The sound of lips smacking, tongues wagging and small grunts
from Jason as Rod continued to slowly saw his dick in and out of Jason's
hole. Jason's legs were still wrapped around Rod's waist.  He was squeezing
his ass, milking every last drop of cum from Rod's pulsing cock.

Rod picked up the pace again while still making out with his new
girl. Faster and faster, holding Jason in his huge rough arms. Jamming his
cock into Jason in short quick bursts until he felt Jason start to tremble.

"Oh my god.  Oh my fucking god!  I'M GONNA FUCKING CUM!"

"Yeah babe!  Do it!  Cum for me! CUM FOR YOUR MAN!"

"Ugh.  UGH!  UGH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

Jason shot jizz up over his head onto the headboard behind.  A second
volley landed on his face and in his mouth.  The third shot landed on Rod's
chest and abs.

"Oh my god babe!  You're such a hot little fucker, you know that?  You
fucking shot like three feet!  Let me taste it."

Rod slowly licked Jason's cheek, lapping up a small glob of cum and
swallowing it.

"Dude, did you just eat my cum?"

"Oh fuck.  I guess I did.  I've never done that before.  I can't believe I
did that."

Jason was amazed.  He witnessed his dominant stud go beyond his comfort
level and he did it with him.  Jason felt so proud and also so privileged
to be the one Rod tried it with.

Jason stuck his tongue out and licked some more jizz from his own lips and
chin.  He was about to swallow and Rod stopped him.

"Stop.  Kiss me."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah.  I want to taste you."

Rod kissed Jason and he tasted the sweet creamy cum in his mouth as they
used their tongues to exchange Jason's cream from one mouth to the other.
They made out like fucking mad and then they stopped.  Looked at each other
and they swallowed at the same time.

"Fuck you taste good." Rod said as he smiled with a deep base giggle.

"You taste fucking perfect.  I hope you're going to give me some of yours
too.

Jason reached up with his tongue and licked his cum off Rod's huge chest.

Rod shivered at the touch.  "Oh dude, you'll be getting it in your mouth,
your ass, your hair.  You're going to fucking drown in my jizz."

"Mmmmmm fuck yeah."

Rod lifted himself off of Jason and slowly limped to the bathroom.  Jason
heard the shower start up and he was getting ready for a nice long shower
fuck.

Rod came out with a towel and tossed it to Jason.

"Here ya go.  Go ahead and wipe off.  You're clothes are over there on the
floor on the other side of the bed.  I got to jump in the shower and go."

Jason looked hurt. "Oh ok.  Sure you don't want me to shower with you?"
Jason smiled a toothy grin.

Rod turned and walked to the bathroom.  With his back to Jason, "No.  I
don't.  I need you to leave.  I got a date."

"Yeah? With who?"

"None of your business, besides you don't know her."

"Oh cool.  Ok, I'll get dressed and go."

" I'll text you," he yelled from the bathroom.

Jason got dressed, got in his car and made his way towards his house.  All
the while he kept thinking how used he felt.  He felt like some chic Rod
picked up, fucked and then threw out.  That's exactly what he did.  Then
Jason realized that this is the way it was supposed to be.  He wanted to be
used like a whore.  Satisfy the man and then leave.  When the man wanted to
use him again he would text him.  His dick started to get hard the more he
thought about it.  He smiled. He looked at himself in the rear view mirror.

"Yeah.  This is perfect."

Jason thought about it. "Fuck this, I'm going to the gym.  Squats are
calling my name."

As he was entering the gym his cell phone buzzed. A text from Michael.

-HEY CHAMP

-Hey dad

-WHERE R U?

-Gym

-COME OVER AFTER.  ALL ALONE TONIGHT. WANT TO SEE MY BOY

-OK DAD

Jason went into the gym and worked out hard.  He'd never done so many
squats. He wanted to make sure his ass was high and tight for whatever may
come his way. After his last set he turned his ass towards the mirror. His
compact muscle butt was nice and swelled from the workout.  He slapped it
and it felt like stone.  He smiled to himself in the mirror.

"Damn. I'd fuck me."

Other guys were watching him but Jason knew that.  They always did.  They
were no doubt impressed with his body and especially his ass, so perfect
and round and sculpted.  He wondered how many of them were actually
thinking about sinking their dicks into it and breeding the cute
musclebutt. Some of the guys he had fucked before.  Now he was looking at
them in a different light.  It was their turn to see what HIS ass was like.
If he wasn't careful he was going to bone up and he was wearing tights.

Satisfied with his workout he gathered his things and left.  He didn't
bother changing since he figured Michael seeing his ass encased in skin
tight spandex might just make him more excited to fuck him.

"This ass is ready for some dad cock."

He pulled out is phone and texted.

-Hey dad

-HEY SPORT

-be there in 10 min

-GOOD SEE U THEN SON

"Three times in one day? God I'm a slut"
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