Date: Wed, 29 Jun 2016 03:50:56 +0000
From: tom davis <underarmour001@hotmail.com>
Subject: Born to Bottom Part 6

Born to Bottom
Part 6

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Grant's ass was getting so sore. For the past two hours he'd been fucked in
ways he never imagined.  He'd sucked enough dick to qualify him as a
professional cocksucker. At one point finding himself laying face up on a
table with his head hanging off the side, his throat stuffed full of cock
from a very handsome, well built, older man. His head gripped in the man's
hands as he sawed in and out of Grant's tight throat.

He had gone through a whole bottle of poppers and was working on a
second. He'd been given a hit of ecstasy after the first hour and his world
became one big pleasure palace. Each man had gone through his ass at least
once. He could feel his sloppy hole leaking cum from all the loads he'd
taken.

He looked over through his haze and saw Sean being spit-roasted by two of
the football trainers. Sean was on all fours, muscles sweaty and
flexing. His big muscular boulder like ass was taking hit after hit of hard
slamming from the jock behind him. The stud feeding his mouth dick was a
black guy, tall and hung. Sean was working his cock with fervor. Licking,
sucking and deep throating like a whore, loud slurping sounds, heavy
breathing though his nose as he chocked on the thick cock.  His triceps
were bulging as his arms, holding his muscular body in place, pressed his
hands into the cushions of the couch. Occasionally he took a break from his
cocksucking to tell the guy fucking him to fuck him harder and deeper. This
only made the man quicken his pace. He grabbed what he could of Sean's
short, curly black hair and yanked his head back. Sean grunted and the new
position caused him to arch his back, raising his smooth ass into the air
giving the fucker better access to his tight experienced ass. It ended with
the guy spewing muscle cum into the athletes ass and the black guy quickly
taking his place.

Grant really got off watching Sean get fucked. It was mostly because Sean
was such a tough guy on the outside. A mean son-of-a-bitch who didn't take
shit from anyone. Sean was constantly getting in fights, usually
winning. He'd seen the kid's athletic prowess on the field and how much he
strove for excellence. He watched how the guy built his body into a
perfectly proportioned, 5% bodyfat, smooth work of masculine jock
art. Knowing all that and watching that same guy getting fucked by a group
of men, using his body for their pleasure which in turned gave him
pleasure. To see such a man give up his outside appearance and transform
himself into a cumdump was something Grant could only respect and strive to
accomplish as well. Knowing the way Sean felt about him, maybe this was
going to be a very adventurous senior year.

Grant felt himself being pulled up and pushed over the back of a couch. He
was so high and horny that he could barely hold himself up. His head was
yanked up by his dark wavy hair. He looked up into the eyes of another man
who he didn't know but who had fucked him an hour ago. He was around 35
years old and shredded. The man was a very ruggedly handsome athletic
type. He looked big enough to play in the NFL but more of a receiver since
his body was also so lean. The man brought his lips down to Grant's mouth
and thrust his tongue inside. He made out with Grant like a man
obsessed. After a while the man pulled back and looked into Grant's eyes.

"You fucking beautiful boy. You fucking beautiful muscleboy. I fucking want
you all to myself. " He returned to Grant's mouth and continued the making
out. They were grabbing hold of one another and licking each other's necks
and shoulders when Grant let out a loud grunt. He was being penetrated
while making out with his handsome stranger. He let go of the man, his head
fell slack, his face turned red and his veins started popping out on his
forehead, his eyes watering and it looked as if Grant would cry. The
handsome man kissing him saw the look on Grant's face and then looked
behind him. Standing behind Grant was the same black guy who was fucking
Sean only a few minutes ago. His dick felt huge. It felt like it was
ripping him apart. Grant started taking deep breathes and blowing out
hard. The guy sank into the sloppy muscle ass until he bottomed out. Grant
let out a big sigh of relief but it didn't last long. He felt large warm
hands grab onto his waist and the cock in his ass withdrew and then was
shoved back in. Grant's mouth was open, pearly white teeth clenching as he
struggled to take the huge black cock.

The man in front of him watched Grant's face. He watched the contortions
and the flushed red skin on his face as Grant was violently jerked back and
forth over the couch.  The man wiped the tears off Grant's face with his
thumbs. He ran his fingers through Grant's thick hair, combing his hair up
and off his sweaty forehead. All Grant could do was stare back, his eyes
big and wet and made a high pitched squeal from behind clenched teeth.

"Good boy. You're doing just fine." The man said as he stroked Grant's
square jaw. "You're one fucking hot amazing boy. You know that? Huh?"

Grant looked at him and just grunted an inaudible response. His head
jerking up and down as his body was pushed and pulled. His arms bent, his
elbows pointing up while he held himself up on the top of the couch. He
started to cry.

"Mphmmmmmmmmm!" Grant yelled. You could tell he wanted to speak but it was
difficult.

"Shh, shhhh stud. Don't try to talk. Mark will be done soon.  He never
lasts very long."

Sure enough the fucking slowed and Mark made one last thrust and screamed
so loud that everyone in the room stopped to look. He was unloading gallons
into this muscle slut ass.

"AGHHHHHH! Take this dick white pussyboy!"

All a sudden Grant's body stiffened as he fell down flat onto the back of
the couch.  He grabbed the handsome man's shoulders, he squeezed them
hard. The man reached up to Grant's shoulders and did the same. The stared
into each other's eyes and Grant let out a loud high-pitched scream. He had
cum all over the back of the couch.  He came without touching himself. He
came as he stared at the handsome man.  He couldn't stop.  It kept
pulsating and squirting form his hard cock. The man kissed him again as
Grant began to go slack again. He fell completely forward like he was bent
in half. His ass still high in the air and still filled with huge black
footballer cock. Mark wiped the sweat from his forehead and slowing pulled
his cock from the vise-like grip of the sweet hole in front of him.

Grant's head flung up as he screamed again, now from the pain of his ass
being emptied of cock.  He could feel warm cum dripping down the inside of
his smooth legs. He head again went slack and he lay there, draped over the
back of the couch, finding it hard to breath in this position.  He tried to
push himself up but he was just too tired. He felt two hands on his
shoulders, each one hooking under his armpits and pulling him up to a
standing position. It was Sean.

"Hey babe. Are you ok? Can you stand?" Sean was still holding him up.

Grant looked back at Sean. His eyes were still watery and his hair
plastered against his forehead. He turned around and took Sean in his big
arms. The two hugged tightly.

"Grant? Babe? Are you ok?" Sean whispered. "You're gonna be fine, dude. You
did fucking great. You took that black cock like a man. You bent over, held
on and took it. You did it without any poppers, bro! Watching you take that
huge cock, bearing down and making him get his rocks off inside you was the
hottest thing I've ever seen and I've seen a lot of stuff."

Grant pulled back until he could see Sean's face. "I did take that fucking
black cock like a man, didn't I?" Grant smiled and brought his forehead to
Sean's and they stayed that way as they felt up each other's biceps,
stroking the hard muscle.

"Yeah, you did. Like a professional!"

"I saw you taking him too."

"Yeah it hurt like a bitch too but one hit of extra-strength poppers and I
was good to go. You forget, I've had experience."

"I can't believe I got him off like that."

"You got him off, dude. He got off using your body. Your fucking hot body."

"It was so painful and yet so satisfying. I just knew that I was meant to
do that. I was meant to be thrown over a couch, fucked and use my body to
get another man off.  I made him cum."

Sean gave him a small kiss. "We both used our bodies tonight to give
pleasure to other hot men. We trained our bodies and now we get to use
them. You and I, babe. You and I are going to build ourselves into the
perfect fuckboys."

Grant leaned back on the couch, his cock still hard and sticking up. He
reached down and slowly stroked his big cock. He looked into Sean's
beautiful eyes. Grant looked seductive and devious.

"Sean? You think I can meet some of your fuckbuds back home?"

Sean grinned. "Dude, of course. I can't wait to see their faces when they
see YOU of all people come walking up beside me after I've just told them I
brought another bottom buddy."

"There is one dude I'm really curious about."

"Who?"

"Donny."

Sean smiled. "So Grant the football stud wants some cheerleader dick?"

"Hey, after what you told me about him, I think I need to experience that
for myself."

Sean gave a light slap on the cheek. "Consider yourself fucked." Sean
winked.

They both kissed again and someone handed them a bottle of water each.

"I don't think I can take another fuck tonight. I'm out." Grant said after
a drink.

Sean chuckled, "Yeah, I didn't think so. I think your out too. I could
probably do one more but I think I've had enough for one night."

They looked around to see Davis getting railed on the billiards
table. There were other guys spread all around the huge room in all sorts
of positions.

Grant scanned the room. "Hey, you seen Rob?"

"No, not for a while now. Not since he fucked me against the mirror." Sean
laughed.

One of the other men heard them talking. It was Douglas.  He came up behind
them and put his arms around both of them.

"Looking for Rob?"

"Yeah." Grant answered.

Douglas nodded his head to a door with a green velvet curtain.

"He's in there."

"Why?" asked Sean.

"Go on in and check it out."

We each drank down our water and made our way to the curtain. Sean pulled
it back and we went in. The room has filled with grunting and
groaning. There was a red velvet round bed in the middle of the room. Grant
and Sean could see the back-side of Rob as he pounded the hell out of the
guy under him. Holding the guy's legs up and out. Rob was wearing some sort
of hat as well.

Beside him was another man, killer ass, wide broad shoulders, dark hair,
wearing another hat like Rob's. He too was holding two legs up in the air,
thrusting fast into the hole below him. The sounds of grunts and moaning
grew louder and more staccato as the fuckers sped up the pace.

Sean, Grant and Douglas walked around to the side of the bed to see who was
getting the privilege of taking Rob's superior fucking.

"Holy shit. No fucking way." Sean said in awe.

Grant's eyes were big and his mouth fell open. "Oh my fucking god, that is
so hot."

There on the bed, on their backs, legs up in the air were the two marines,
Mason and Tyler. Rob was holding up Mason's big muscular legs and pounding
his cock into marine's upturned ass. The other man holding up Tyler's legs
was Brian. Both Rob and Brian were wearing the two marine's white dress
hats. The two marines were side by side, their ripped bodies sweaty and
pumped. Side by side, heads turned and making out like animals as they both
got used by the two older muscle studs, grunting and moaning into each
other's mouths, each stroking the other.

Rob nodded at the three guys who just walked in. "Sup?" He said as if he
were just sitting and reading a book and not fucking the hell out of two
hot marines.

Douglas laughed. "Not much buddy. Just taking in a show."

Rob sneered as he picked up the pace. Mason stopped kissing Tyler, raised
his head and his "Oh face" became prevalent as he let out a loud,
"Ahhhhhhhh" as Rob started fucking like a jack-hammer.

"I told you I'd have marine shiskabob tonight." Rob said as he ran his
hands up and down Mason's smooth thighs and calves.

"Yes, yes you did, buddy."

Grant and Sean watched, their arms around each other, stroking their cocks,
amazed at seeing the two marines, who fucked them both earlier tonight, on
their backs and taking cock like two cum-hungry bitches.

Rob turned to Douglas. "Want some?"

"Fuck yeah!" Douglas said as he reached for Mason's leg.

"Nope. Mine. Do the other one."

Brian stopped fucking and pulled out of the boy. "I need a break anyway."
He laughed at Tyler who was still holding his legs up, ready for the next
fucker. "For two guys who said they don't get fucked, you seem to have
adapted well."

Tyler looked at him, defeated and embarrassed but that still didn't stop
him from holding his legs up.

Douglas took his place, grabbed onto the ankles and slipped into the devil
dog below him.

Brian grabbed a bottle of water and stood next to Grant at the side of the
bed, watching the two masculine muscleboys take dick as if it were the most
natural thing in the world.

Grant turned to Rob. "How did you get them to bottom?"

Rob ignored Grant. It was if he didn't even know he existed. He was kissing
and licking Mason's waxed smooth muscular calves as he bore holes in
Mason's eyes. Mason was accepting the deep stare.

Sean laughed. " I don't think he can hear you."

Just then Rob dropped Mason's legs, leaned down, grabbed Mason's head and
brought it up for a deep, passionate kiss. Mason's legs automatically
wrapped around Rob's waist and crossed his ankles in the small of Rob's
back. Mason wrapped his arms around Rob's thick neck and kissed back with
savage force.

"Yeah. He likes that one." Brian snickered.

"Apparently." said Grant, a little bit of jealousy bubbling up in his
chest.

"Two other guys have already come in and fucked Tyler but Rob won't let
anyone touch Mason.

"Well seeing those two cocky bitches taking cock is the highlight of my
night." Laughed Sean.

"Rob is the master of seduction. I don't know how he does it but 15 minutes
alone with these two and they were taking his cock like pros. All it took
was one of them to agree to getting fucked. Mason was the hold-out. He
stood and watched Tyler take what obviously was NOT his first cock. Mason
stood there and called him a little bitch while Tyler just laid there with
a big smile on his dopey handsome face. Kept saying things to him like
"it's my turn next" and "you little faggot, taking cock like a faggot." Rob
just kept fucking.

Brain laughed again.

"I walked in and Rob was railing the kid hard. Mason was lying on the bed
next to Tyler making out with him while Rob fucked him."

Tyler was moaning quietly like a chic. "Look at you Ty. Laying there taking
another dude's dick in your hole." Mason teased as he rubbed his hand over
Tyler's abs.

"Dude, it feels so good. It's sooo good." Moaned Tyler.

"You took it awfully easy there, buddy. You've done this before haven't
you?"

Tyler just nodded his head yes.

Mason kissed him again.

"So you lied to me. You told me you've never bottomed. You told me that you
never wanted to and guys that took cock were faggot cocksuckers."

Tyler nodded his head yes again. " I know. I didn't want you to think I was
a faggot. I know how you talk about dudes that take dick. You always say a
dude's not gay if he only tops. I just didn't want to make you mad."

Mason sneered. "You cute motherfucker," Mason smiled, "you wanted me to
fuck you. You wanted me to fuck you like a little whiny bitch!"

"Dude, bro, don't be mad...AWW!" Tyler stopped talking as Rob gave him a
nice hard jab as Rob smiled while doing it. Rob reached down and grabbed a
bottle of poppers off the pillow. He put it up to Tyler's nostril and he
sniffed like a baby takes to a bottle.

Mason watched Rob's hard abs slapping against Tyler's hamstrings. Mason
stroked his rock hard cock as he did. "Not mad, bro. Just disappointed. If
I had known you were into cock I would have fucked you a long time ago. Had
my own personal faggot."

Rob picked up the pace. Brian sat down next to Mason and started running
his hands up and down Mason's smooth tight body.

"Hey stud." Mason said to Brian. "You like feeling up a muscleboy? I know
you do from the way you felt me up while I was fucking you, handsome."

"I see your buddy here couldn't resist the charms of Robert. Looks like
he's liking it."

"Whatever. It is what it is. Now I have to find another dude to top other
bros with." He looked up at Rob. "So how about it, fucker? You want to hang
with me and pull in some major tail?"

Rob lowered down and kissed Tyler while slowly pushing in and pulling
out. He pulled his face back and smiled down at Tyler.

"Your buddy here thinks he's got game."

"Fuck you, dude. I've got game. More than you. A hot dude can't resist a
stud like me in marine dress."

Brian pulled Mason into him so he was spooning the young marine from
behind. He started to kiss his neck while squeezing his biceps.

"He's got a point there, Robby. I have to admit when I saw him walk in, I
got wet."

Mason turned his head back and kissed Brian. "Yeah you did, handsome. You
wanted me to bone that hot tight ass."

Brian wrapped his arms all the way around Mason's thick chest and gave him
a nice bear hug. Mason purred and ran his hands up Brian's python arms.

Rob stopped fucking Tyler. He lay back down again on Tyler's chest and
kissed him slowly.

"Don't let him talk to you that way, Tyler. You're a fucking stud or else I
wouldn't have fucked you. I only fuck real men." Rob turned to look at
Mason. "It takes real man to take cock."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Mason asked.

"It means that a man who says to another dude that he's not a real man cuz
he takes cock is not really a man himself."

Mason's face was starting to turn red. He was getting angry.

"That's bullshit. A dude who takes cock in his ass gives up his status as a
real man. He becomes another dude's pussy. Dude's not a man."

Rob was looking at Brian. They were talking silently with their
eyes. Brian's hand traveled down Mason's perfect, smooth ass.  He hugged
the marine again and pushed his finger down into the cleft of his ass and
brought him in for a kiss.

Mason stopped the kiss when he felt the man's finger sliding down his ass.

"Hey. Hold up, handsome."

"What? Can't I just play with it?" Bruce said softly and seductively.

"Nope. I don't go there."

Rob lay between Tyler and Mason. Tyler hugged Rob from behind. Rob faced
Mason and smiled.

"What's wrong? Afraid you're gonna like it too much?"

"NO."

"Then what? It's not like the dude is fucking you."

Brian reached under the other pillow and pulled out a small tube of lube.
He put it on his finger while Rob distracted Mason.

"I'm not getting fingered."

Brian brought his lubed finger back down and into Mason's bubblebutt.

Rob looked up at Brian. "Guess he's not man enough."

"Yes, I am."

Brian got closer and closer. Mason reached back and grabbed hold of Brian's
arm. But Brian was already to the spot and was already massaging Mason's
tight, tight hole.

"I said...Ohhhh!" Mason let up on Brian's arm.

Brian massaged harder and just tapped the inside of the hole with the tip
of his finger.

"Fuck." Was all Mason said.

Rob laughed. "See? Not so bad."

"See, dude. It's not so bad." Said Tyler as he reached over Rob and took
Mason's hand.

Mason's eyes were pointed up to the ceiling. He was feeling new
pleasure. Brian slowly pushed his finger into the smooth hole.

"Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god." Mason said quickly, his body stiffened
up, his mouth dropped open.

Brian began pushing it in and out, faster and faster. Mason was going
crazy, his muscles flexed, his eyes rolled back into his head and his moan
became louder and louder. Brian had a nice tight hold on the boy as he
finger-banged the marine.

Mason was enjoying the invasion. He was moaning and sighing. Rob reached
forward and started to stroke Mason's hard cock. Rob looked up at Brian and
nodded. Brian banged him faster and Rob stroked him harder until Mason went
stiff as a board and cum gushed from his cock. He shot twice then his body
went loose.

The other three guys were smiling as Mason came down off his orgasm
high. Brian crawled over to Tyler and lay next to him. He took Tyler in his
arms and kissed his neck.

"I'm going to fuck you, Marine."

"Fuck, yes!"

Brian spooned him from behind and slowly inserted his cock into the tight
marine hole. He slowly rocked back and forth making sweet love to the young
marine.

Rob slid closer to Mason. Mason looked at him defiantly. Rob laughed
quietly. Mason's expression changed to embarrassment.

"Mason. Dude. It's all good. You liked it, didn't you?"

"Yeah." He replied hesitantly.

"Well then just go with the flow." Rob put his arm around Mason and rolled
on top of him. "You think I'm hot, right?"

"Yes."

"Good. I think you are one of the most attractive men I've ever seen. You
have this look that does something to me." Rob put his hand between Mason's
legs and found the marine's hole. He slowly pushed in.

Mason gasped. "I get that a lot. I'm part Japanese and part French and
German." Mason gasped again as Rob started to finger him faster.

"Ah, that's why you look so fucking sexy. You have this exotic look, very
manly, masculine, muscular and athletic. Coupled with the whole hunky
Marine thing and you are a fucking catch, dude. The minute I saw you
tonight I knew there was something special about you. I gotta have you,
Mason. Seriously, I gotta have you.

Mason had his eyes closed, his knees came up slowly and his heels rested on
the bed allowing Rob even more access.  Rob was now pushing his whole
finger to the knuckle into the hot wet hole.

"You see, you're a sexy motherfucker. You're a fucking man's man. You can
hold your own. You can protect yourself. You can take anything anyone
throws at you because you know you are a mother fucking man. You have the
body that makes other dudes envious. You turn guys like me on. Guys like me
who only like to be with real men."

Rob was slowly fingering him now, his finger in a hook to grab onto the
prostate. Mason was writhing around, tightening his ass, stroking his
cock. His other hand behind Rob's neck, holding on and pulling him down for
a kiss.

Rob was laying down chest to chest, his right arm tucked under them,
fingering the boy's hole like he was making love to it.

"You like guys like me, right? Guys like me who want nothing but to make my
boy feel good. I live for making a boy like you feel the best things you'll
ever feel. We like guys like you to show us how much of a man you are. Men
like you who can satisfy men like me."

Mason looked up into Rob's hypnotic eyes. He reached up and played with the
hair that had fallen down across Rob's forehead. He felt something. He
didn't know what it was.

Rob took his finger out of the warm hole. He lowered his head to Mason's
and gave him soft sensual kisses. Mason's legs raised and curled around
Rob's waist. Rob couldn't stop looking into the marine's beautiful brown
eyes. He felt something. He didn't know what it was.

Rob whispered into Mason's ear. "Show me that you're my man."

And with that, Mason felt Rob's cock slowly slide into his ass. He kept
staring up at Rob. Rob kissed him again.

"There ya go. Good boy. Taking it. Taking it like a man."

Mason's legs squeezed Rob harder, his arms reached around Rob's back and
hugged Rob as hard as he could.

"Ohhh Myyy Goddd."

"That's right. Feels good. You're a beautiful man, Mason. So fucking
beautiful!" He took Mason's face in his hands and devoured the marine's
mouth. He began to fuck fast. His pace grew slowly until he was propped up
over Mason and Mason's legs gripped Rob's small waist as he held on for the
ride. Rob clasped Mason's hands and slid them up the bed behind them,
holding them down. Rob's muscular body stretched out, every muscle carved
in stone, every muscle bulging.

"You my man? Huh? You my big strong marine?"

Mason was in ecstasy. He never felt this amazing in his life. This gorgeous
athlete had taken him to a place he never thought he would go.  For once in
his life he felt this is where he needed to be, under a strong, viral,
dominate, passionate man.

Between gasps Mason replied, "Yeah. I'm your fucking man. Don't stop
fucking me, Rob. I mean it. Don't stop fucking me!"

"Trust me, I won't."

Grant leaned back, picked up Mason's legs and began his anal assault on the
hot marine ass.  -------------------------------

"Huh." Grant said to Brian.

"Yeah, Huh." Sean chimed in.

Rob and Mason were in a close lock, Rob fucking Mason as if his life
depending on it.

Douglas was right next to them fucking Tyler with the same fervor.

 Sean looked at Brian and winked at him.

"I know my boy here is done for the night but I'm not about to pass up
getting fucked between two hot marines."

"Is that an invitation?" Brian laughed.

Sean lay down between Mason and Tyler. He looked over at the two marines
and with a grin he met each one in a fist bump. They all three laughed as
they did.

Brian looked at Grant. "Well, here goes nothing."

He stepped up between Sean's legs, slid in and went to town.

I got to sit and watch a football player and two marines take cock like
professionals.



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