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Over the next couple of weeks things started to settle into a bit of a routine, my shifts became regular, now the first manic week of term had passed. I worked Tuesday, Friday and Saturday nights, slightly more than I should have done whilst studying full time, but I needed the money and loved the feeling of liberation. Whilst working it was much easier to embrace that part of me that was into guys, I was starting to enjoy that side of myself and working in a gay bar I felt like I could finally be me.
Anyway, Gary was continuing to fuck me when he wanted to, treating me more and more like his dirty little whore, which I loved. He'd order me to get on my knees, so he could fuck my mouth, I was still gagging a little but getting better. I loved his cock -- it was beautiful and filled me magnificently, I was also sleeping with Cammy regularly but that was far more intimate, we often switched bottom top roles depending on mood... he was still the only guy I'd ever fucked.
It was the third week of term, I was working until one a. m., and the flirting with Kamal had gone to another level, Cammy didn't work Friday's and Gary had gone away for a few days to do a course. I guess both of us thought that this was probably the night when we'd finally hookup. The 'flirting' if it could still be called that had gone from brushing against his groin are as he passed; to letting my fingertips run along his cock as he went by. He had graduated from his groin brushing against me, to grabbing my hips and grinding against me. We passed so closely in the corridor that our lips were nearly touching, I could almost taste him. I couldn't wait for my shift to end; I was hungry for him.
"Double vodka and coke, please." Came a female voice, over the music, pulling me out of my daydream.
"Anything else?" I asked automatically, before sharp sting of shock passed through my body, I recognised her from my lectures. The instant reaction of panic, my closet was being ripped open, and this safe place where I could Embrace the cock hungry slut in me had been invaded.
"Oh hey, you're on my course," she chirped warmly.
"Oh yeah," I said trying to sound like I hadn't noticed. "I'm James, well Jimmy, nice to meet you." I extended a hand.
"Annie," she said shaking my hand, "Shame the cute ones are always gay," She added letting out s fake sigh.
"What? Who, me?" incredulous that she thought I was cute. "I'm not gay," I blurted out.
"Oh so you're bi then," She said, with positive interest in her voice. "That's sexy". Flashing a wicked grin at me and holding eye contact until I broke it.
"Er.. really?" Was all I could manage, I didn't know how to handle this at all.
"Two guys.... Oh my god!" She sighed rolling her eyes as if it was too much delight. "How much?"
My brain was struggling, it was too much to process. "The what?... erm.. Oh! two pounds twenty," I finally managing to come back back to my senses.
She paid and went back to her group of friends, a flirty look back over her shoulder. She was hot and I'd have loved to hook up with her... But I also wanted cock... And I really couldn't work out which I desired more, something it took a while to come to terms with. She and her friends left after that drink; it was ten minutes from closing. We got on with the clean down procedure, Kamal and I both working flat out to speed it up, and get on with better things.
I'd just finished emptying the mop bucket, down in the cellar and had started towards the door, when Kamal came in, marched straight up to me Forcefully grabbed me, kissing me hard. I kissed back and he pushed ne against the wall, loving every second of this, he wanted, even needed, me so badly. I dropped to my knees, right there in the cellar, and started fumbling at the buttons of his jeans, almost frantically. Finally I undid them, his rock hard cock sprang out. No teasing or messing around; I hungrily took it in my mouth, immediately tasting his precum. My head was bobbing on it with a passion from the get go. All the flirting had really built this up, I started to deep throat him gagging and coughing but continuing on... I wanted his seed. He started twitching, and I knew he was nearly there.
His hands wrapped around my head, his cock pounding into my throat, making me gag and cough. With one massive thrust his load hit my throat, he pulsed in my mouth firing his hot salty seed, for what seemed like an hour. There was so much and I guzzled it down greedily.
Pulling me to my feet he kissed me again, "That was amazing. I'd hoped we'd get to do this."
"I had too, and I hope you'll fuck me one day too. You have a lovely cock, and I can't wait to have it in me." I tried a cheeky grin as I said it.
We left the bar and headed to the club, as we entered Phil, the cute ginger bouncer stopped me, he usually had a flit with me but this time he sounded serious. "Hold up Jimmy, what's up with your eyes? You on something?" his voice was stern but concerned. "They're a bit red and watery."
I could feel myself starting to blush. When Kamal spoke "No, it's not that we just..." he tailed off, most probably feeling it was bad form to discuss it.
I sighed realising the truth was the easiest way to manage the situation. 'My gag reflex and he was a bit rough," Nodding at Kamal as I spoke.
"Waahhaaay!" They both cheered
"Oh, you like it rough?" Phil said in his flirtatious tone.
"A little, I replied meeting his eye," thinking of his muscular frame against me, as he buried himself in me, all that strength controlling me. Still hot from the cellar I could my cock hardening.
We headed to our normal table but were interrupted halfway across the room. "Hey, nice to see you!" came Annies's voice as she walked towards me beaming.
'Hey Annie," I replied. "Didn't expect to see you here,"
"Andy over there is gay, but didn't want come out by himself." She said, Her body extremely close to be heard over the bumping music, but I was already extremely turned and this was pushing me further. "So, you have fun?" She added with a wink.
She'd lost me, "I don't er.. what?" I was perplexed. How could she know anything?
"Well, the other guys from the bar said you were staying back with him... I thought you might have been... y'know. Especially after all the flirting I saw you do." She said matter of factly. I guess my fears must have shown on my face as, she came in again to talk, this time I felt her hand sliding up my back. "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to get into your business... it's just, well, two guys together is such a turn on."
"It's okay, its just I don't really talk about it." I reassured her.
"Well, when I thought about you two, back at the bar, it got me so..." she stopped short, I was a stranger and this was a bit more information than strangers tend to share.
However, I was so worked up from Kamal that my brain wasn't quite on that level... "Horny? Wet?" I said far to boldly. Her face froze for a second from surprise.
She pulled very close, 'yes, both oh my god!" she whispered in my ear, dragging her lips across my face as she retreated, As they brushed my lips she kissed me gently, pressing her pelvis forwards into my hard cock.
"Okay... I er... well I gave him a BJ," I said, trying to sound non-chalante, even though saying it was excruciating. She looked at me, excitement blazing in her eyes. Slightly emboldened, I added. "I can still taste him" As I was saying this she was working her pelvis against my raging hardon. I thought I was going to explode.
Eventually the drinks had gotten to my bladder, reluctantly I pulled away, heading to the toilet.
As I was washing my hands a voice came from behind me. "How rough do you like it?" It was Phil's voice, close behind me, I felt his body press against my back. He'd regularly flirted with me as I came into the club, and his impressive size and muscularity, had left me fantasizing on many occasions about him owning me... I let myself press back into him, torn between the hot girl waiting for me outside and my desire for him.
"I don't really know.... I haven't tried it rough much..." I replied honestly... I wanted to submit to his desires, but if it got out of hand I'd be completely at his mercy. "But I'm very keen to find out," I heard myself saying, starting to rub his groin with my ass. The lust and desire throwing caution to the wind...
"Good." His simple reply was accompanied by his hands pulling my hips back, grinding himself into me. He opened a cubicle and pushed me inside, turning me around as he did. He pulled my head to his and kissed me, it was a kiss of raw desire and aggression, and I knew he was having whatever he wanted from me.
He reached down and started undoing his belt. Immediately I was on my knees, hungry for him in my mouth. He pulled his manhood out, he had a semi which it looked very thick.
Pulling back his foreskin, I started kissing and teasing his head, taking in his musk. I gently ran my tongue from his frenulum, over and across his slit. "Unngh!" came his low animalistic groan, As I repeated the motion, his hands wrapped around my head. Holding my head firm he pushed deep into my mouth. "Aaahhh!" Came his voice - finally getting what he wanted. My eyes started to water, and I gagged as he pushed into my throat, "Sorry!" came his apology. I responded by driving myself onto him and making myself gag, he understood and repeated the motion. I could feel his pelvis pressing against my face each time, his head so far back into my mouth, "You, like that?" he asked starting to build a rhythm.
"Mmmhmm," I affirmed, looking up into his eyes as he fucked my mouth. I managed to pull a sachet of lube, which I'd grabbed at the bar earlier, from my pocket, and undid my trousers with my free hand, fairly certain of what was coming next. He pulled out and reached under my chin pulling me back to my feet.
"Can I fuck you?" He asked, breathlessly.
I was taken aback at his politeness and consideration; I'd expected him to take what he wanted. I smiled at him, and held up the sachet of lube, to show I was expecting that. "Please, Please fuck me. Take my ass and make it yours." I replied, looking into his eyes. He turned me around, bendingme over the toilet. I started to frantically apply lube and heard him opening a condom. Shortly after I felt his hardness pressing against me, I reached back applying some lube to him, as I guided him to my entrance.
Pressing with steady pressure I felt him penetrate my hole, he allowed it to slide in then stopped, giving me a chance to get used to it I was grateful given his thickness. I had expected something altogether rougher, in reality he was respectful and didn't want to harm, while at the same time wanting to have me... perfection.
He started to thrust, pulling using his entire length, gently at first. His hands gripping my hips more tightly as this exquisite fucking intensified. I could feel that muscular mass with every thrust, causing precum to leak from me each time he started pushing in again. "I've wanted your ass since the first night, all your flirting and teasing..." He breathed into my ear as he filled my desperate hole.
"It's better than I imagined.... All those times when I was flirting, think about you inside me." I gasped, overwhelmed by shear ecstasy. "Have me, own me, make me your toy!" my voice pleading now. I was pushing back into him with each thrust, in sheer bliss.
His grip on my hips tightened, I had to hold myself off of the wall against his forceful strokes, he was nearly ready to come. He pulled out, turning me round and pushing me down so fast I didn't have time to think about anything. The condom came off and I was faced with his fat cock. He pumped it with his hand and almost immediately thick hot ribbons of cum came out. The first across my face, as hadn't opened my mouth yet, the second hit my lip and went into my open mouth, he shoved his glorious tool down my throat to finish. As he pulled out, I took the last little droplets on my tongue, smiling up at him.
"Thanks, I'd heard that you hadn't been with many guys... but you've got great skills." He said, looking down at me.
I beamed and blushed a little, "Well I haven't... but I'm very enthusiastic, particularly for a beautiful cock."
He smiled at me then left the cubicle. I quickly cleaned my face and returned to the bar.
"And where have you been?" Annie cajoled, sliding her arms around me. "You were in there a while.... So was the bouncer... did you guys...?"
My face flushed and I looked at the floor, I couldn't bring myself to say it; but there was clearly no denying it.
"I thought you were... If you wanted to, you could tell me about it, after you take me home. Thinking about you two in there has got me so horny, I'm soaking wet, and I want to fuck you while you tell me about it." Her sweet and innocent façade, obliterated by these few words.
"I'd love to fuck you, and I can try... Though it it's not something I'm used to talking about." I said earnestly.
She took my wrist, lifting the front of her skirt with the other, then placed my had on her soaking knickers. "Did his cock feel good in your mouth?"
"Yes." I breathed. Then reluctantly "I loved that he grabbed my head them shoved it my mouth.. I..."
Her lips were against mine, tongue straight into my mouth. Then she took me by the hand and led me outside. The taxi ride was short, we were all over each other with no consideration for the poor driver having to watch.
"Have a good night." Said the driver, with a knowing grin, as we paid him and headed into her house.
She grabbed a couple of glasses of water then took me straight to her room, stripping naked the second we were in. She stood there, exuding confidence, completely exposed. I was astounded, moreover I was impressed, that she could be so empowered and sexually confident, whilst butt naked with a stranger, completely opposite to how she had seemed in lectures.
She sat on the bed, slipping her hand down onto her pussy, allowing her hand to slide up and down softly. "You like sucking cock? You like to feel it filling your mouth?"
"Y.... Yes," I stuttered, eyes fixed on her. She smiled a little and raised her eyebrows clearly wanting more. "I liked feeling him harden in my hand while I licked his tip." She opened her legs fully exposing her flower, fingers moving faster now. "I liked feeling it rock hard in my throat."
She groaned, fully masturbating at this point. Take your clothes off, and put your fingers in me," She said... almost demandingly.
I complied, dropping to my knees in front of her, I licked my finger, pressed it to her opening, and felt it slide in engulfing it in her hot wetness. I curled the finger rubbing the wall separating her pussy and ass, she groaned, breathing quicker. I increased the speed, and her groans came faster until I could feel her contracting, and a sudden rush of liquid came. I pulled out the finger and pushed my face in, lapping up her juices.
"Good boy, clean my pussy." She commanded. Her hands wrapping around my head, pulling me hard onto her. I manoeuvred my head upwards and took her clit in my mouth, kissing it passionately while sliding two fingers into her, this time they were facing forwards. Tracing the ridged skin inside I managed to hit her g-spot, rubbing against it until she started tensing again. I cleaned her once more with my tongue, savouring her taste.
"On the bed!" There was no doubt that this was now a command, I obeyed. "On your back" came the next order.
I lay on my back, as instructed. She climbed onto me, pressing her hot wet opening against my rigid member. She started biting my lip whilst pushing down, driving my cock into her. She grabbed both of my wrists, pinning them above my head and started grinding on my pole.
'Oh god," I groaned, feeling the pleasure rising.
Suddenly her face was against mine. "Don't you dare cum without my permission." grinding the words into my face, before pulling herself off of me.
My cock ached to cum, her sexual aggression was driving me wild, and this dominance she showed was too hot. I realised that she no longer had a hold of my hands, so I slid one down and started pleasuring myself.
*Slap*. She struck my face. Not violently but enough to tell me she's in charge. She then pushed my arms back above my head and straddled my chest. She used her legs to pin my arms, giving me a perfect view of her pert bottom. "So, you sucked his cock like a good slut. What else did you do?"
"What? I er..." Came my confused voice, before it was cut off. She sat down, jamming her rosebud in face, grinding it against me.
"It's a simple question. Answer it," Her voice powerful and demanding now. I could feel her hot breath on my cock, making me ache to cum.
"Erm... We..." My hesitant reply again cut off by her ass in my face, this time she lingered as I licked her rosebud. Again, the hot breath near my aching member.
"Try again." Came her overly patient tone.
"Fucked!" I blurted out. "He fucked me!" This time I could feel her lips grazing my tip and saw her hand slipping between her legs.
"Go on," she said her tone now lustful and greedy.
"He bent me over the toilet, and put his cock into my ass, he grabbed my hips and fucked me." I was now volunteering that information, desperate for her touch. She rubbed her pussy and I felt her worm mouth engulf my tip, then release it.
"Did you like it?" her voice dripping with sex.
"Yes! I loved it! I begged him to own me, he fucked me so hard. I wanted it so badly." It flowed from me like a torrent. Her hand was moving fast on her pussy now, inches from my face. "He was so strong, he fucked me so hard, so deep, and I needed his cock!.
"You filthy little slut" she panted, now frigging herself wildly. "Did he cum inside you?"
"He turned me round and came on my face and in my mouth, I loved his cum." Her body moved upright, and she brought herself off above my face before sitting down down on me, soaking my face in her cum.
She climbed down my body and sat on my cock, it slid straight into her. "You may cum." She said simply over her shoulder, and proceeded to bounce on manhood. I could hear shallow breathing, as she built to another orgasm, my own rising fast. She came and ground down hard, triggering my own orgasm. I came harder than I ever had before my entire body tensing, and a shockwave passing through me. My body was trembling, she climbed off of me, lay back and spread her legs.... "Clean me."
I lapped our mixed juices from her, tasting own seed in her.
"You were quite obedient," her voice a sleepy drawl. "maybe I could train you as my little slut... would you like that?"
"Yes." I whispered, falling asleep.
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