Molded Pt. 03

After a restful night of sleep, I awoke refreshed, still relishing the fact that I pleased Nate as well as I did. I wasn't expecting to feel this good about it, but it was a different type of good, not like doing something nice for someone good, but a prideful good, the kind you get when you nailed something that you wanted to be good at. This took me by surprise though because I wasn't ever one to want to give this type of pleasure to a man, but I couldn't wait until I saw Nate that morning. I strode over to my dresser and grabbed some clothes and my toothbrush, took those into the bathroom and did my morning routine. By the time I was done with that, it was 8:45 and about half of the dorm was awake and running around getting ready, while the other half still snoozed the morning away. I went back to my room and put my dirty clothes away and tidied up my area a bit. I'm not a dirty person, so keeping the room clean was a priority for me. It was something that I took pride in, like I could take care of myself.

After tidying up, I walked out of my dorm and saw Nate leaving his dorm as well, he smiled at me with his perfect smile and asked, "Want to go get some breakfast man? My treat this morning."

"Yea, absolutely man, I'm starving. Where are you thinking?" I replied, feeling my balls tingle a bit thinking of having had him in my mouth less than 12 hours ago.

"Thinking IHOP if you're good with that. They're cheap and you get a lot of food, and we're gonna need the energy today," he winked as he said that and I knew he was going to mold me into his today.

"Sounds good to me man, I love a good breakfast. And I want to make sure that I have the energy for you today too, don't want to let you down," I replied back. And I really didn't. I wanted to make sure that he got what he wanted, but I didn't know and couldn't make my mind stop racing figuring it out. What was he going to do to me today? How would he keep molding me? How far would I let him go? Would I even give up a fight? He was so good at hitting all the zones that made me not want to stop, he knew how to get what he wanted, and I was helpless when that happened.

We went to IHOP and got seated almost immediately. The nice thing about what has happened between me and Nate so far, is that it wasn't weird. He was still my friend and was easy to talk to. So we conversed while we ate, talking about classes, soccer, what music was new, maybe putting on a movie later and just chilling, you know, normal college guy stuff.

We ate our food, which was delicious and it was nice because it's that "stick to your bones" type of breakfast food and it was something that would stick with us all day. We were done around 10 and started heading out to his car. He drove a nice Dodge Challenger with tinted windows, a nice sound system in it and he took great care of it. A car way better than my little 4-cylinder Honda Civic. We got in the car and he started it. After he started the car, he looked over at me and grinned. I got chills with that look, I knew he was wanting something, our dorms were about 15 mins away, so couldn't be anything too crazy.

"Unbutton and unzip my pants," he said to me in a voice that was demanding, yet understood that he couldn't push too much, as I was still new to this.

I did what he told me and saw no boxers or briefs, just straight flesh. His cock was there with nothing to hold it back, and nothing to stop me from grabbing it. I waited a few seconds for more orders, but almost instinctively grabbed it out of his shorts to find it glistening with pre-cum already. He must've been leaking the whole time at breakfast. I started to stroke him up and down while we drove out of the parking lot. No one would know what was happening with the tint on the windows. His girth filled my hand and he wasn't even to his full size yet. My cock reacted to this and started to stretch my briefs under my athletic shorts. I'd have to tuck it in my waist band when we got back to the dorms, there's no way I would be able to hide it without doing that.

A soft moan escaped his lips as I kept stroking his cock, using his pre-cum as lube. I loved the feeling of him growing in my hands, and watching the pre-cum spill out with every tug of his cock. I found myself thinking about leaning over and putting him in my mouth, sucking his cock and licking the length of it driving back to the dorms. I voted against it though, we were only 5 mins away at this point. But the thought wouldn't leave my mind of wanting him in my mouth. I wanted to taste him again, and he hadn't even touched me yet. He didn't do anything to turn me on yet. Unless, was I getting turned on my being submissive? Was pleasuring him giving me what I needed in order to get hard?

Nate turned into the dorm parking lot as I put his cock back into his shorts and buttoned up his pants. We walked side by side, not really saying much, as what was about to happen didn't need words or small talk to accompany it. We walked up the flights of stairs to my dorm and entered it. He turned on the music on my laptop and turned it up a smidge. He turned towards me as I sat my wallet and keys on my desk and just looked at me with what I identified as hunger. We stared at each other for half a minute, neither of us making the first move or action towards the other. I walked towards the door and locked it, making sure that we couldn't be disturbed. I turned around and saw Nate standing there, a rock hard cock very apparent in his pants. I took the first step here, as the brain in my pants took over, walking over to Nate and placing my hand on his cock through his pants. A moan escaped his lips. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into to kiss him. I was shocked and yet couldn't stop myself. His lips were soft, kind and inviting. He kissed me again and this time my lips reacted and kissed him back. My mouth parted to invite his tongue in, and into my mouth his tongue slid. Finding my tongue with his, send electric chills down my whole body. Our tongues intertwined into a hot, passionate make out session.

While we were kissing each other, my hands worked to undo his belt, his shorts and his zipper. His shorts fell to the floor while his cock landed directly in my outstretched hand. Immediately after landing in my hand I started to slowly stroke his cock up and down, the full length growing in my hand, his pre-cum abundant once again. He moaned into my mouth as I played with the tip of his cock, soaking it in his own pre-cum and rubbing it ever so gently, the way I liked my own cock to be played with. (Funny how it works on every guy that way.)

I broke the kissing after about five or so minutes of rubbing his cock and getting him as hard as I could. I ushered him to my desk chair and had him take a seat. While seated, I took his shirt off for him and started kissing down his neck and chest. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me ever so gently into him. I licked his nipple and he groaned slightly with an approval type of tone. I sucked on his nipple and bit it gently, that made him gasp ever so slightly. I continued to kiss down his body until his cock was staring me straight in the face, glistening with pre-cum and waiting to have a hot mouth wrapped around it. I obliged and sucked ever so lightly on the tip of his cock and the growl that came out of him drove me wild with lust.

I pushed his cock into my mouth as far as I could take him to start, I needed his pre-cum to coat my throat to make it easier to slide down. I got my wish. As I kept bobbing up and down on his length, he moaned quietly and started to move his hips up with my motion, forcing his cock further into my throat. I listened to his voice in my head, "breathe through your nose." I did just that as I felt his cock open up my throat and slide right down it. I moaned ever so slightly when I could feel his pre-cum leaking onto my tonsils and making a straight shot down my throat. He started bucking his hips faster and harder now that my throat was open. Face fucking me like we were in a porn. My mouth was his tool to use to get himself off, and he was going to make sure he deposited his load this morning.

Furiously now he was using my mouth, in and out and in and out. I could still feel pre-cum leaking as he fucked my mouth. I started to use my hands to stroke him while I sucked him. Cupping and caressing his balls while doing so. I could feel his breathing becoming erratic, and his shaft was getting harder than normal. I could feel his balls tightening up in my hands, and I continued to work over his big cock with my mouth and hand.

"Ohhh fu... fuck... I'm gon... I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum right down your throat if you k.. keep that up." Nate was able to get out in groans. I wanted it. No, I needed it at this point. I needed him to come down my throat. I needed to be good for him and to make him happy. I needed him to use me for his own pleasure.

"Here I cum!!" Nate exclaimed in a hush yell. And cum he did. His first squirt, the same as yesterday, huge and salty and sweet. His second pump was smaller as I was able to swallow all of it tonight. Draining him 12 hours ago made it easier to get it down. I made sure to look him in the eyes while I was sucking his cock even after he came, making sure he knew I wanted all of it that I could get. He was very sensitive and had to pry my mouth off of him, but I got the reward that I wanted.

He laid back in that chair breathless and sighed while smiling at me.

"Well, was that good?" I asked Nate.

"Definitely getting better already at taking my cock down your throat. Normally takes longer to open a throat than 2 days, but you're learning rather quickly." Nate replied with that devilish grin he'd been giving me all morning. "Take your clothes off, all of them and get on the bed on your knees and face your ass towards me, I want to try something real quick." Nate said, and my mind immediately starting running wild. I didn't know if I was ready for any type of playing with my ass. I could feel my stomach go in knots, but I remembered that Nate has been nothing but accommodating and very consensual focused, so I complied. I took my clothes off and assumed the position on the bed. My feet and ass hanging off the bed for his viewing pleasure.

"Like this?" I asked him.

"Oh, that's perfect bud. Has anyone told you you have a great ass? Very good shape and great view of your cock and balls. I can see the pre-cum leaking off your tip." Nate said back to me. All of a sudden a rush of tingles hit and I felt great about myself in this position. See what I mean? Definitely someone that gave me confidence to be able to be like this.

I felt Nate's hand caress my ass and travel over my hole and taint, finally reaching under me and caressing my cock. He knew just how to touch me to make me squirm. He kept rubbing his hand up and down my ass cheeks and sliding fingers over my hole and caressing my balls and taint with every pass. I was screaming inside hoping that he would grab my cock and jack me off, I was needing it after being so hard while blowing him. But, he didn't move to jack me off, instead I heard him get down on his knees and felt a kiss on my right ass cheek. Gentle, smooth and with slight tongue. He used his hands to pull my ass cheeks apart and I was exposed to him in that moment, taint, hole and balls all in his view and I was very turned on. He kissed me again, except closer to my hole. My body and mind now in tune with each other, wanting him to run his tongue over my balls and taint, wishing he would keep teasing me like that, wishing he would take what is now his.

His tongue connected directly on my hole, slightly pushing into it, trying to open it up gently. I flinched in a good way. The rush and euphoria of feeling a tongue on my ass was like nothing I can describe. He swirled his tongue on my ass, over and over again in circles, ending each one with a light kiss. As he was doing this, I couldn't help but moan. Feeling his tongue on my hole was breaking whatever restraints I had left about this. I was now wholly his. I was now eagerly awaiting to see what he would do with me. Molded more and more by him and his advances.

He kept tonguing my ass and then gently grabbed my cock and started stroking it. Now this was heaven. This was a pleasure that I didn't even know existed. His tongue working miracles on my ass and his hand stroking the length of my cock and making me ooze pre-cum with a motion so gentle and smooth, you'd think he was a magician. I could feel my ass opening up to his tongue and his tongue ever so slightly going up my hole, and with every stroke of my cock I could feel it widen as if inviting Nate to play with it more, to open it up more, and I would not be disappointed.

He spit on my hole with the saliva that was built up in his mouth and started running his finger over my hole that was now greased up with his spit. He kept his hand on my cock and kept stroking me, almost like he was keeping me focused on that so I wouldn't say no to his finger, but at this point, I don't think I would've said no to anything he wanted to do to me.

It was then that I felt a slight pressure being applied to my ass. This kinda woke me up out of the pleasure trance that I was in. I'd never had anything up my ass before now and I didn't know if I wanted to either. I instinctively moved forward to avoid the finger, and when I did that, his hand around my cock stroked me and I was once again leaning back into his finger. I didn't know what to do, I felt like I was stuck, but this might be the best way to be stuck honestly. Nate would push gently with his finger and stoke my cock at the same time that he did that, knowing that my inhibitions would fail me because of the pleasure being put on my cock. The same type of pleasure from the first night together, he was stroking me but not to the point where I could cum, just keeping me on edge while he opened me up.

This kept going on for about 5 mins, just Nate stroking me and gently pushing his finger against my hole, waiting for it to open up just enough to take in his finger, and he got what he was wanting. On one particular stroke up my cock, the pleasure became too much and I jerked back onto his finger and it was in my ass. He let go of my cock at that moment, not letting me get my release, but now had his finger buried halfway in me. Nate reached for lube that he brought and took his finger out of my ass. I groaned in frustration because I wanted to cum so bad. I wanted him to stroke me and make me cum all over my sheets. I had already unloaded about a gallon of pre-cum on my sheets, what's 5 or 6 squirts of cum on them?!

He used his finger to smear the lube on my ass and watched me jump at the coldness of the lube.

"Sorry about that, should've warmed it up beforehand. But give it a minute and it'll be warm, I promise." Nate said, his words soothing that part of me that crept back in and wanted to stop this. "I don't want you to cum yet, but I want to keep stroking you, it'll help open you up and take my fingers. Will you tell me if you are close to cumming so I can stop stroking you?" Nate asked me in a very sultry voice that made me arch my ass for him.

"Yes, I can do that." I replied in a trance, because as soon as he asked his question, he starting stroking me again before I could reply.

He had let enough time pass that I wasn't as close to cumming like I was before he stopped. Now with my ass lubed up and him stroking my cock, he went back to putting his finger in my ass with every stroke. Little by little at first, he would use me bucking from being stroked as a way to finger my ass with more and more of his finger going inside of me.

"Stop, I'm gonna cum if you don't stop," I was able to get out in a breathless type of way. But his finger didn't stop going in and out of me. I could feel my hole tightening itself without his stroking my cock.

"Relax and breathe, don't tense up, I promise it'll be worth it." Nate said, seemingly frustrated that my hole was trying to stop him from entering.

I focused on my breathing and relaxing my ass for him. I felt it loosen up as I started focusing on that. And he started stroking me again while pushing his finger further into my hole. I felt his knuckles on my ass... holy shit his whole finger is inside of me, and let me tell you, it felt amazing. He was fingering me while stroking me gently, making me buck my hips into his hand and back onto his finger. I didn't know a man could experience this type of pleasure, but I was here for it.

He stopped stroking me when I warned him I was about to cum again, but he continued the assault on my hole with his finger, playing with my balls to still initiate some type of pleasure for me since he couldn't stroke me very much. As he was continued fingering me, I felt pressure again on my ass like it was stretching again.

"Remember, breathe and relax. I'm going to open you up more, just trust me." Nate said to me as my mind was swirling trying to make sure I could handle this.

"Ok I can do that." I panted through a little bit of pain. This hurt more than the one finger did, and I didn't think I'd be able to take two fingers right now, and just as I was about to protest, Nate slid his hand back under me and started stroking me again. He didn't need lube for this part, my pre-cum was good enough for that. It was easy for him to start at the tip and gather pre-cum and start slowly stroking. I was swimming in pleasure and ecstasy now. I could feel my ass open more and more and I was being filled more and more with two of his fingers, and he didn't have small hands by any means.

"Oh fuck man, I'm gonna cum, stop stop stop," I mumbled in pleasure. While I was following his directions, I was becoming increasingly frustrated with not being able to cum, at this point I needed it. My balls and cock ached for release. They ached to be drained. My ass was giving no resistance as I focused on my breathing. Nate still working my ass over with 2 of his fingers.

"I'm going to let you cum on this next session of stroking you, but not until you ask me for it. Not until you say 'Sir, may I please cum for you', do you understand?" Nate asked with a firm tone to his voice. One that I hadn't heard yet, but was fully committed to as soon as he used it.

"Yes, I understand." I said back with shaky breathes. His assault on my hole causing my nothing but pleasure at this point.

"Yes what?" Nate said firmly.

"Yes sir. I will ask exactly the way you asked me." I replied, waiting for him to touch my cock again. Eagerly awaiting that feeling of being stroked and milked dry.

"You catch on quick, I like that. And your ass is opening for me better than I expected. Do you like having fingers in your ass?" Nate asked rather inquisitively.

"Oh God, yes I do sir." I replied, relishing the pleasure his fingers were giving me, filling me up with every motion in and out of me. My ass had no constriction to it at the moment. Eagerly awaiting his fingers to go in and out of me and pushing the pre-cum out of my cock, milking me that way.

Nate moaned a moan of satisfaction. He was almost done making me his. It was only 11, we had the rest of the day to experience so much more.

Nate grabbed my cock and started stroking me gently but more firm than he was before. I knew I wouldn't last very long, not with his fingers giving me pleasure at the same time that his hand was. Took about 45 seconds and I was already ready to release for him. I wanted to release for him, I wanted to give him a show of what he did for me.

"Sir, may I please cum for you?" I moaned louder than I would've like. Moaning for him and waiting his answer felt like an eternity.

"Cum for me sub, cum all over your sheets for Sir." Nate waited to say for about 30 seconds.

I came so hard. I squirted so hard that I shot my wall about 2 feet away from where my cock was at. Pointed straight towards the wall, I came and came and came. I didn't know I could cum like that, but Nate did. Nate knew he had my body so worked up that I would cum like I've never came before. He didn't stop either. I was moaning like crazy for him and he kept going wanting me to melt in his arms, which is exactly what I did. I leaned up and into him and he kept jacking my cock slowly getting every last drip out. He started kissing my neck while keeping his fingers inside of me and stoking me, watching me spasm against him and just melt. He finally stopped stroking me, but he kept fingering me and I wasn't fighting it. My ass wide open for his fingers and my cock remained hard for him. I didn't have to reach back to feel how hard he was, his cock was pressed against my back, standing at full attention.

"Your fingers feel so good, don't stop, keep fingering me." I moaned to him.

He pushed me down on the bed gently and kept going in on my hole. He wanted more and I could tell, and I wasn't about to stop this.

"Can I try a third finger? I'll go slow and add more lube, you just let me know if it's too much." Nate asked me.

"Yea, we can try that. I will let you know if it hurts too much." I replied, relishing the fact that his fingers were still causing me so much pleasure.

Nate didn't miss a beat. I heard the lube cap pop open and his fingers slide out of me. I hated that feeling, now feeling so empty. I found myself yearning for his fingers to be back inside of me. No hesitation from me now. I felt the same pressure I felt before with two fingers, but this was slightly more uncomfortable, and Nate noticed, so he took it slow. He put two fingers in all the way and my legs shook while his knuckles made contact with my ass. He pulled out and slowly started inserting a third finger. He got one knuckle deep and stopped, waiting for my hole to relax. I focused on breathing and relaxing like he had me do with the first 2 fingers.

He gently removed his fingers and then put them back in, less pain this time, but still more stretching to go. He kept doing this, little by little, past the first knuckle, then all the way to the second knuckle. I was breathing through it all, less and less pain. Feeling more and more full though with every push from his fingers.

"How are you doing bud? Still doing ok?" Nate asked me, slightly concerned, with a tinge of want in his voice. Wanting me to be ok with being opened up more for him.

"I'm doing good. You going slowly is helping me. I've never felt this before, but I love it and I want more. I love this full feeling." I replied. Which gave Nate the satisfaction he was looking for.

He kept slowly fingering me, past the second knuckle now. I could tell because my ass was opening more and more and I could feel him getting deeper. After about 10 minutes of him fingering me more, I felt it. His knuckles at the end of his fingers against my ass. He had 3 full fingers inside of me. I was in heaven. I didn't want to lose this feeling. Nate opened me up right where he wanted me. I heard the lube cap pop open again, but I didn't feel anything being applied to my hole. I turned my head slightly and saw him applying it to his cock.

I was ready for this right? I wanted him to be inside of me? This new feeling and thought process of wanting another man's cock buried in my ass. I had seen it in porn before, and maybe a small part of me wondered, but here I was at a big cross roads. Fingers are one thing, a woman could finger you, but a cock... As soon as that thought entered my mind, his fingers were removed from my ass, and my question was answered. I missed that feeling and wanted it back, but I didn't want his fingers, no. I wanted him to be inside of me.

"Are you wanting to try and take my cock?" Nate asked me. Making sure I was completely comfortable with this.

"Y-yes, I want to feel you." I slightly hesitated with my reply. Not knowing 100% that this is what I was wanting.

Nate caught the hesitation in my voice. "Hold on, I'll be right back." Nate said to me. Picking up his clothes putting them on and walking out my dorm room door.

Fuck, did I fuck this up? Why did he leave? Did I make him feel bad, like I didn't want to take his cock or that his cock wasn't good enough?

Nate was gone for a few minutes and came back in with a small duffle bag. I didn't know what to expect with him coming back with this on his shoulder. He opened the bag and I was kinda shocked that a guy who I thought was straight had dildos, butt plugs, anal beads and much more. Ranging from small sizes to sizes that were as big as he was.

"I can see your hesitant, so I figured maybe a toy would be better to try out and see how you felt. They are different than fingers and a cock attached to me. I don't want to pressure you into anything, so I'll let you pick." Nate said to me with care in his voice.

"How about this one?" I said, pointing towards a blue one that was bigger than my cock, but not as big as Nate's.

"I think that's a good one to start with, given the fact that you were able to take three fingers, this should be a good starting point and will allow you to feel somewhat full again." Nate said smiling. He was molding me and he knew it. He was getting what he wanted and I was letting it happen. "It has a suction cup too, so we can stick it to your desk and you can go as slow or as fast as you'd like."

He slapped the suction end to the side of the desk and I stared at it as it bounced up and down from the force of the slap. I think I was ready. Only one way to find out. I grabbed the lube and put it in Nate's hand, "Alright, get it ready and let's see what this is about." I said. Awaiting the sensation of fucking myself on this dildo.

To be continued...