Adrian

Day 2

I had made it through day 1 with Adrian, as I headed home.  I was still trying to sort out whether I felt guilty or proud.  I had wanted to do something like this for such a long time, but somehow had never dared.  And although I halfway felt threatened by Adrian, he also seemed to have been so kind and supportive as I made it through my first three loads after him.  And almost like a bonus I had finally found enough courage to get Markus to cum in me, and although I had always wondered how he would ever be able to get all the way in me, it had felt better than anything I had ever imagined.

I kept waking up on and off all night long.  There was no way I was going to be late for my first appointment with Adrian, even if it did mean getting on the first train into the city.  I was up and off shortly after 4, both excited and still somehow a bit terrified.  I had so often dreamed of surrendering to a guy, but somehow had never really taken that next big step, or somehow never really stumbled into a guy who really wanted to go there.

My heart skipped a beat as I received a text from Adrian at 4:30:  "Just making sure you're doing what you need to be doing."  I responded almost immediately, without even thinking, it seemed:  "Yes sir.  I mean Sir."  He responded so quickly:  "I'm just up to piss.  I'll leave the door unlocked, until 6 a.m.  If you're even one minute late, stay away."

Now I was worried.  About the timing of the train.  About the subway.  About whether I was really ready to do this.  About where this really might go.

I hit the city with an hour to go, but there was no way I was going to chance the subway. My heart was pounding even more.  I couldn't even focus on how my ass or throat felt.  I couldn't disappoint him.

I hopped in a cab, and ended up being almost 45 minutes early.  Just as I was wondering whether I should wait or whether I should go in early, another text hit:  "I am so fucking horny already.  You better not disappoint me, bitch."

I walked up the stairs in order not to make the elevator ring so early in the morning.  My heart was in my throat as I opened the door to Adrian's floor.  Still both excited and terrified.  Still not sure whether I was really ready for this.

I quietly opened his door, and quietly closed it behind me.  The door to his bedroom was also cracked open.  I stripped in the living room, and quietly entered his darkened bedroom.  I quietly slipped under his covers.

My heart continued to pound as I snuggled in close to him.  It was hard to tell whether he was awake or just reacting in his sleep as he opened his strong arms and pulled me in.  

His tongue slipped deep into my mouth, as his teeth held onto my lips.  His dick felt so hard against me as he pulled me in so tightly.  Almost effortlessly he rolled on top of me, and slid his huge dick slowly into my hole:  "You know I own you now, right?"

I was wishing I was a woman as he slid all the way inside me.  I was too focused on hoping I could please him to go hard, as he slowly pushed his thick Brazilian dick deep into my hole.  I hugged him, as he slid down and bit my right nipple.  He could tell it hurt me:  "You're going to get used to a bit of pain.  You just think you're surrendering right now.  Fuck.  You have no idea how much I've been hoping to find someone like you."

Almost as soon as it felt like he really couldn't go any deeper, his dick seemed to grow even thicker, as he quietly unloaded deep in me.  "Shit.  I'm not sure anyone's ever done that to me before."

He hugged me tighter as his body tightened every time he shot.  It must have been half a dozen times.  I hugged him back.  He bit my neck.  I held his head close, almost so he could bite as much as he wanted.  I collapsed into exhaustion as he finished unloading, as I felt his chest breathing so deeply on top of me.

The next thing I remembered was waking up to him sitting by my head, pushing his wet dick into my mouth, which he opened with his hands as he slid into me.  "Take your time drinking; just make sure none of it leaks out" was all he said as he started pissing into my mouth.  I felt owned all over again as I swallowed everything he gave me, sucking until he went hard again, and as he pulled out and slipped beside me, spitting into my mouth, almost to seal the piss and cum he had just dumped in me.

"Congrats on taking 4 loads yesterday.  Of course I'm tempted to up it, but let's get used to this first.  You're up to taking 3 more today, right?"  He had no intention of letting me answer.

"You do know you're going to turn all these contacts over to me, right?," as he took my phone and looked at me.  "Damn.  Hold that tit so I can bite it again."  I did, and tried so hard not to wince in pain, although he knew he was leaving a mark.  "I'm guessing you haven't ever been owned before."

There was no point in saying anything.  He was in total control.  And I was still trying to catch up:  just the memory of him unloading in me was way more fulfilling than I ever would have imagined.  "Just keep me in mind as these other guys unload in you, and that you're doing it for me."  

"Yes Sir."

"Fuck.  That is exactly what we both want.  Suck my balls while I think about what we want to do with you today."

I was totally under his control as I licked his low hanging smooth nutts, thinking of how much cum he had already dumped in me this morning, and as he walked through what he hope today would bring:  "We need to get to where you put me in touch with these guys as they unload in you.  I'm still guessing your last one yesterday was your best."

I didn't dare mention how long I had already known Markus to him.  Markus seemed way more like a potential lover than a master, and I had wanted him for so long, just never had the courage to move things along.  And just as I was thinking that the bedroom door opened.

Markus?