Date: Tue, 16 Sep 2014 10:24:13 -0700
From: tom davis <underarmour001@hotmail.com>
Subject: Little Top, Big Bottom 7

CHAPTER 7


Jason hated these real estate conferences.  They were boring and he could
think of a million other things he could be doing, one of them being Derek.
He laughs to himself.  He really lucked out with this one.  Derek had
everything he wanted in a dude.  Tall, handsome, killer body, an amazing
muscular ass and he would do anything for Jason.  Jason loved that kind of
power and control.  He felt superior, like a real man because once you have
dominated a specimen like Derek the one way to feel is like a real fucking
man.

The one good thing about these conferences is the amount of tail that he
got.  There was no shortage whether they were other real estate brokers,
guests at the convention center hotel or a trick he took back to his room
that he brought home from a bar.  These conferences were always filled with
bi-curious married guys who all they want to do while away from the wife is
get laid.  Derek had had much success with closeted, married guys.  They
usually all said they were tops but once Jason was in the driver's seat,
they were all bottoms. Jason's compact size always threw them for a loop.
They just assumed he was a bottom.  Once again Jason would take the power
position and it turned him the fuck on.

Jason wasted no time in finding prey for the first night.  A hotel
employee, 19 year old frat boy, working his way through college was the
first conquest of the conference.  He was tall, dark hair, very tan and
filled out his work pants very nicely not to mention his arms were making
his polo shirt sleeves scream out as they struggled to not rip at the
seams.  His name tag read "Blake." Jason saw him at check-in and decided to
use the old "room service" routine.  Jason got the eye contact he needed
and the total body scan as well.  The dude was as good as his. The trick to
calling room service is that he always asked for the employee he wanted and
they always sent up that exact guy.  He called room service shortly after
getting into his room and ask for extra towels and asked that the "nice guy
at the desk named Blake should bring them up because Blake was going to
give him info on some great places to eat in the area."  Lie.

Within 15 minutes of that phone call Blake was flat on his back, legs in
the air and had a hot, tight, muscular Jason between them and balls deep in
fratboy ass.  Jason fucked Blake a couple of times and then kicked him out.
Blake was hot but dumber than a box of rocks and Jason bored of him
quickly.  He did, however, take Blake's cell number and promised to call
him again if he needed a nice piece of ass.  The dude was dumb but hotter
than hell.  Jason wasn't stupid, just horny.

Day two and Jason was already scoping out the prospects at the gym before
the first meeting.  He was about to leave after his workout when in walked
a guy so hot that Jason actually did a double take.  This dude walked in
and Jason swore every head in the gym turned to look.  It was if the
heavens opened up and a greek god has entered the room.  His presence was
undeniable.  Jason guessed him to be 6'5, 210 lbs at least, and probably
around 24 years old.  He had dark brown hair that was cut short on the
sides and long on top.  His square jaw was so wide and sharp it looked like
it could cut glass.  He had a proportionate roman nose and full lips to
finish off his classically rugged face.  His chest was a work out art.  He
had big boulder like shoulders and arms that resembled pythons. He guessed
his waist to be around 30-32" and his legs...those legs.  His huge quads
and beautiful cut calves were screaming to be thrown up on Jason's
shoulders, held up while Jason fucked the shit out of him. The best thing
of all, a wedding ring.  Game on.

Jason decided to stay and followed the guy to the treadmill and hopped up
on the one next to him.  They both started running at a similar pace while
Jason would steal glances over that the Adonis next to him.  Being the
cocky little shit he was, Jason decided to strike.  He waited about 10
minutes to start up a conversation.

"I'm going to try and keep up with you dude but your legs are way long."

The man looked at him and smiled.  "well I bet you can run faster.  I'm a
big boy. I got a lot of body weight to carry."

"True. You here for the real estate conference?"

"Yeah.  I'm here from Chicago. You?"

""From Seattle."

"Nice.  I get there all the time. I have a buddy that lives out there so I
stay with him."

"Right on."

After a few more minutes, the guy slowed down his treadmill and stepped
off.  Jason did the same.

"I'm Jason." Said Jason as he held out his hand.

Taylor took it and shook. "Taylor. My friends call me Tay for short."

By now they were facing each other and Jason started with direct eye
contact.  Taylor also was boring into Jason with his eyes and it made
Jason's heart actually skip a beat.  He never felt that before when meeting
a prospect for the first time.  Now Jason couldn't stop looking up into the
giant, muscular man's eyes.  He couldn't tear himself away.  Jason took the
bait.

"So I can call you Tay.  You know, since we're friends now."

They were still shaking hands and the grips got tighter and tighter.

"Yeah Jason.  We are definitely friends.  I think we are going to be very
good friends."


Jason could feel electricity jetting through Tay's hand into his own.  He
suddenly felt...small.  For the first time he was aware of his size, how
small he was physically. It was a feeling he did not particularly like. His
heart started to race and he began to sweat from his temples.

Tay pulled Jason closer, leaned down and in a quiet, almost whisper said,
"How about we skip the first session and go upstairs and fuck."

Jason was actually taken a back a little.  There was blunt and then there
was blunt.  This guy was good.

"Fuck yeah we will.  Yours or mine?"

"Yours."

"Follow me."

They hadn't had the door shut longer than a few seconds and they were all
over each other.  Clothes started to fly off and were thrown all over the
floor. Jason pushed Tay against the wall, Tay's head slammed against the
wall but did not stop making out with Jason.

"OOooo you like it rough huh?"  Tay said after stopping the kiss.

"What other way is there man?"

"Nice. I was hoping this is the way it was going to go."  With that, Tay
picked up Jason around the waist and literally threw him the five feet on
to the bed.  Remember, Jason hates being picked up, let alone thrown. For
some reason though, it excited him.  It made his dick harder than ever
before and that's saying something.  When he fucks Derek he is always as
hard as he is ever going to get.

The beast of a man came at him and lowered himself down on top of Jason.
The weight of the man on him was intoxicating.  The muscles in this man's
body were beyond rock hard.  They began kissing again.  Jason opened his
eyes and looked up at Tay's face.  His eyes were open and staring right
back.  Another jolt of electricity bolted through him and into his
dick. What the fuck is it about this guy?

Tay's hands found Jason's and he slowly raised them up above Jason's head
and pinned them to the pillow.  What happened next would change Jason
forever.  Without thinking, Jason's legs went up, spread out and came
around Tay's waist and his feet clamped around the small of Tay's lower
back.  What the fuck was he doing? Why was this happening?


Jason woke from his trance and realized what was happening.  He brought his
legs back down onto the bed and struggled to pull his hands down from above
his head.  Because of his size, his struggling was detrimental and only
seemed to turn Tay on more.

"Dude, I don't get fucked." Jason said with heavy breath.

Tay stopped kissing Jason's neck.  He looked down at Jason. "Sure you do."

"No.  I don't.  It's not happening man."

"Oh it's happening."

"Fuck you! Let me up man. I don't get fucked.  You're getting fucked."  At
this Tay started laughing.

"You fucking cock tease.  You led me on, bring me up to your room and now
you tell me you "don't get fucked"? Well know what? You are now, more than
ever.  You fucking pissed me off now."

Jason saw the fire in Tay's eyes and actually because frightened about what
could happen next.

Tay easily picked up Jason's smaller body, flipped him around on his
stomach and lay down on top of him in a choke hold.  Jason started to
struggle again.

"Dude NO!  NO!  Fucking let me up!  NO!"  That's when Jason realized Tay
had a hand free and he heard the sound of a bottle of lube click open.
Next he felt a cold liquid drizzle onto his clenched hole.

"Open up babe.  It'll only make it hurt more baby boy."

"Fuck you. I'm not your baby boy you fucking fuck!"

"Shhhhhh...quiet." Tay promptly put his hand over Jason's mouth to quiet
the struggling former top.

Jason felt it. He felt the head push against his hole. He felt it forcing
it's way into his body.  The pain was searing like his ass was on
fire. Jason screamed into Tay's hand.  Tears came to his eyes and the
sobbing started deep in his throat.


"Push out you little fucker.  Push out or it's going to fucking hurt like a
bitch."

Jason didn't know what to do.  How could this be happening.  The only thing
he could do was to take Tay's advice and push out.  When he did, he felt
the cock start to slide in further. The more he pushed out with his ass the
more cock that entered him until he felt the pushing stop.  That's it.
That's it he thought.  I'm fucked.

"I'm in babe.  You feel that shit?  Feel that cock inside you hot little
ass baby boy?"

Jason lay very still.  He felt full.  He felt degraded and he felt
humiliated, emasculated like he was some kind of slutty girl that Tay had
brought back to his room to use and abuse and kick her to the curb
afterwards.  He didn't feel like a man anymore.

Tay shifted his heavy weight and started to saw his cock in and out of the
tight hole. Jason decided to lay there and take it.  He decided to not like
it.  He didn't want to give Tay the satisfaction of knowing he may like
it. Unfortunately, he felt something.  It sent shivers up his spine. Again
Tay hit the spot inside him and another jolt of pleasure ran up his
spine. What was this?  Holy shit.  Jason started to moan into Tay's hand.
He moan was sometimes a whimper, sometimes a squeal.  Faster and faster Tay
started to fuck him.  Jason took his hand off his mouth and Jason let out a
loud moan that he is sure the whole floor heard.

"Told ya babe.  Told ya your getting fucked.  It's good huh? You like it
babe?"

"Ohhh myyyy godddd."

"Yeah you like it. Hold on baby boy.  We're about to go for a wild ride."

With that Jason was pulled up onto his knees and grabbed around his tiny
waist and Tay began slamming into his ass like a pile driver.

"ARCH YOUR BACK.  DO IT!"

Jason arched his back which made his ass pop up into the air even more
giving Tay amazing access to his pounded hole.

For the next two hours Tay fucked Jason in every position and in every
space in the room.  At one point Tay found himself pressed up against the
window looking down onto the pool area several floors down.  Anyone could
have seen him but he didn't care.  All he wanted to was to get fucked by
this gorgeous hunk of a man.

When they were done, they showered (Jason got fucked again) and then
dressed and walked down to the conference.  Tay slipped Jason his card with
his number on it.

"Five o'clock.  You room.  Don't be late."

"Ok.  I'll be there."

"Good.  Have fun today Jason."  Tay winked at him and then entered one of
the ballrooms.

What the fuck?  What the fuck just happened?  What does this mean?  Jason
was so confused.  He had been taken down so many rungs that he didn't know
what hit him.  Just thinking about last few hours made him rock hard.  He
had to get to the restroom and rub one out before he could even think about
joining his co-workers.

The biggest thought in his head was what to do about Derek.  Would he have
to try and pretend this didn't just happen?  Will this affect the way he is
with Derek?  How can he be the dominant man in his relationship if now he
knows what it's like to be on the other end of a superior cock.  He felt
the cum sloshing around inside him and he liked it.  It reminded him that
he was nothing to Taylor but a hole to dump in and it was going to happen
again. He was going to have to take time and think about his life now.

The week Jason was fucked no less than four to five times a day by Tay.  He
only got to top just one time.  The rest of the time he was being thrown
around the room on the other end of a beautiful man's huge cock. It was
time to go home. Home to Derek. Home to a new life.



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