Jerald Dominates His Ex

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"Jerald Dominates His Ex - Part 1” by Jason Gannerly

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Chris tended bar at a restaurant in the predominantly gay part of town.

One of the regulars who ate at the bar during the lunch hour was a guy named Jerald.

Whenever Chris wasn't real busy they would talk and became friends. Jerald loved talking about guys and especially about sex. So sometimes, when there weren't any other customers nearby, their talk got pretty racy.

Over time they found out that like most gay men living in a metropolitan area, they had some mutual friends and acquaintances.

One such person was Jerald's ex-lover, Jon. From talking to Chris, it didn't take Jerald very long to figure out that Chris had sort of a minor obsession with his ex.

Jon was a tall, handsome, masculine athletic jock type. He could easily pass for straight in public. He lived in Chris' neighborhood and they both worked out at the same gym.

What Jerald didn't know was that Jon sometimes came into the restaurant in the evening, and since Chris sometimes worked evenings, Jon and Chris were also friendly. However it was obvious Jon had no interest in Chris sexually. And of course, Jon's lack of interest made Chris want the jock that much more.

When talking to Jerald at lunch, Chris would sometimes steer the conversation to Jon, trying to find out more about him. Chris tried to be real subtle about it, but of course, Jerald saw through it.

Jerald didn't have any problem with it. In fact he found it sort of amusing. Sometimes he would make an offhanded passing comment involving having sex with Jon, just to get a reaction out of Chris. Like the time Jerald told him that Jon was an incredible cocksucker, and Chris' eyes nearly doubled in size.

Then there was the time Jerald casually mentioned that Jon was also a great bottom, and Chris almost dropped the plate in his hand.

"No Way!", Chris replied in shock that the object of his desire sometimes bottomed. "I figured him for a total top....and you as a total bottom!" Chris goaded Jerald, hoping for more info.

"Yeah, well every once in a while, I could get him in the mood," Jerald bragged. Though he was taunting Chris, it was the actually truth.

"Man, he has the BEST ass!" Chris exclaimed, thinking about all the times he'd tried not to stare at it at the gym.

"Yes, he does!" Jerald agreed, rubbing it in even more, "Believe it or not, one time, while I was fucking him, he let me sort of take control of him and dominate him...just a little," he said triumphantly. "But when I started spanking him, he freaked out and immediately put a stop to it. He never let me take control of him like that again. I'm pretty sure I'm the only guy who's ever got to spank that hot ass of his!" Jerald bragged.

Jerald couldn't resist one more comment, just to make Chris squirm.

"Since he's so reserved, I always thought it would have been hot to somehow talk him into a three way with some really hung guy. And for the other guy and I take control and really OWN him! It would've been hot seeing some big cock fuck his face and then drill his ass really hard, just to take him down a notch or two!"

Jerald made sure to emphasize the "big cock" part for Chris' benefit. Jerald had heard through the grapevine that Chris had a really fat cock, almost like a beer can.

It worked. Chris was so aroused that he had to walk away and think of something else, to keep from getting hard at work.

Chris sensed that Jerald still had a little leftover lust for his ex, mixed in with a little resentment. He suspected that if given the chance, Jerald would probably jump at the chance to have sex with Jon one last time.

Chris was right. Sometimes Jerald fantasized about the things he'd done to Jon before they broke up, and what he would have liked to do to him, if he'd had the chance.

From that day on, any time Jon came in and ate at the bar, Chris practically doted on him. As before, Jon was polite, but just wasn't interested. As time went by Chris resented it more and more, and the idea of “hate fucking” Jon became more and more appealing.

Then one Saturday night Jerald's phone rang as he was on his way home from the bars. When he looked at the caller ID, he saw it was Chris.

"Hey Chris, what's up?" he asked, a little surprised, since Chris seldom called, and never at this hour.

"Jer, I'm at my place" Chris answered, sounding like he was excited, but trying to stay cool. "You need to get over here right now. You'll be glad you did. I promise."

"Why?" Jerald asked, not yet sold. He could tell Chris was up to something, but wasn't sure what it was.

"Just get over to my place." Chris said. "You'll thank me a thousand times over if you do! " he added, before hanging up.

After hitting the “end” button on the phone, Jerald pondered all the possibilities. If this was just an attempt by Chris into get him in bed, it would be awkward. Chris wasn't really his type. But they'd been friends for a while and Chris had never shown any sexual interest in him before. Something in the tone of Chris' voice told Jerald that it was somethng else.

Jerald turned the car around and headed back to "the gayborhood", where he'd just come from, and where Chris lived. Jerald hoped he wouldn't regret it later.

When Chris opened his apartment door wearing only a towel, Jerald saw the apartment was empty. His initial reaction was that he had been right: Chris had just wanted him to come over and fool around. But before Jerald could say anything, Chris spoke.

“I had a little fun tonight, mixing an old friend of yours a couple of strong drinks at the restaurant," Chris almost whispered, clearly proud of himself.

Jerald thought, "Why is Chris whispering when the room is empty, except for the two of us?"

"He clearly couldn't drive all the way home," Chris continued cryptically. "So I told him he could come over here until he sobered up enough to drive. Of course I got him even more drunk, once we got over here..." he said, obviously quite proud of himself.

"Who?" Jerald asked, a little frustrated with Chris' game.

“He's in my bedroom,” Chris just said coyly with a sly smile, nodding toward the bedroom door.

Jerald could tell Chris was really enjoying playing up the suspense for all it was worth.

Chris turned and walked towards the bedroom room. He opened the door and went in, dropping his towel behind him as he entered.

For a second, Jerald just stood there, trying to make make sence of what was going on. He was reluctant to follow. But his curiosity (and the fear of missing a hot time) won out. After a brief pause, Jerald stepped into the bedroom.

The overhead lights were turned down and the room was pretty dim. But he could see a silhouette of someone sitting at the edge of the bed, naked and apparently stroking himself. As his eyes slowly adjusted to the light, Jerald saw it was his ex, Jon.

When Chris turned up the dimmer on the lights, Jerald was even more surprised. His normally reserved, mostly top ex-boyfriend was not only stroking his cock with one hand, he was using two fingers from his other hand to finger himself!

Just then Jon looked up and realized that his ex was standing in front of him. Jon immediately looked back down, embarrassed for his ex to see him like this. Yet Jon showed no signs of stopping, as he continued stroking and fingering himself.

Back when they had angrily broken up, they had both been really pissed with each other, and hadn't spoken since. Part of Jerald was still angry at Jon. Angry enough to just laugh at the embarrassing situation he'd caught Jon in, walk out, and then tell all Jon's gym buddies. But then Jerald caught a glimpse of that rare horny-out-of-his-mind look in Jon's eyes. And deep down, part of Jerald really wanted to "revenge fuck" Jon one last time.

"How the fuck did you get him like this?" Jerald asked Chris, in amazement.

"Oh, we've just been hanging out, having a few drinks and discovering a few things tonight. " Chris laughed. Then he turned towards Jerald and whispered, "Just hang back for a minute and watch, okay?"

It was then that Jerald looked down and saw Chris' cock.

The stories were true: Chris' cock was not only long, it was incredibly fat. The girth was awesome and it had a huge helmeted head on it as well. A real ass wrecker.

Jerald didn't want to ruin his chances of getting to “revenge fuck” Jon one last time. He decided to just play along for now and let Chris continue with his little show. Jerald nodded in agreement to Chris' request and took a step back.

Chris announced "One thing that Jon discovered tonight is that he likes party favors. Don't you, Jon ?", Chris taunted, already knowing the answer.

Embarrassed, Jon didn't respond. He just kept his eyes on his rock hard cock, as he stroked it and fingered himself.

"Of course the problem is that they wear off after a few minutes,” Chris said, grabbing the brown bottle off the bed, uncapping it and shoving it under Jon's nose.

To Jerald's surprise, Jon's only reaction was to immediately inhale deeply. The Jon he had known rarely ever drank and certainly wouldn't do poppers. And yet he was clearly drunk and hadn't hesitated inhaling the poppers.

Continuing his narration, Chris moved the bottle to Jon's other nostril. "Turns out that party favors loosen up Jon's mouth...and other orifices,” Chris added with a chuckle. With his free hand, Chris reached down and lifted Jon's big balls, giving Jerald a better view of Jon fingering himself.

He's been telling me lots of stuff, " Chris said triumphantly. "Those poppers make your ass hungry for something more, don't they?" Chris taunted Jon again.

Jon was humiliated at having to answer, but he didn't protest. He just sort of mumbled "Uh...Yeah," in a breathy voice, though he still never looked up.

Jerald reveled in seeing Jon humiliated this way. He'd fantasized about doing something like this to him, both when they were together and especially after they had split up. He noticed that in addition to the poppers getting Jon to talk more, he fingered himself more aggressively after doing them, too. Seeing Jon like this was making Jerald hard fast.

After a few minutes, Chris shoved the bottle under Jon's nose again, and when he pulled it away, Chris ordered "Now use the dildo."

"No way!" Jerald thought. Back when they were together, they never used toys, and there was no way Jon would have used a dildo on himself, even if he was alone.

Jon still looked down in embarrassment. Earlier, when Chris had gotten him turned on and feeling slutty by treating him like this, it had just been the two of them. But it was different now. His ex-lover was standing there watching him allow himself to be treated this way. It was the most humiliating thing Jon had ever experienced. Jon was a bigger and stronger guy than either Jerald or Chris, and could have stopped it and refused to follow Chris' orders. But he didn't. It was then that Jon realized something. That having Jerald see him this slutty and humiliated was just turning him on even more.

Jon pulled his fingers out. Then he raised more upright as he picked up the dildo on the bed next to him, and slowly began inserting it into his ass.

Watching Jon slowly working it into his beautiful muscular ass, Jerald was almost in shock.

Once Jon had it all the way in, he began to slowly ride up and down on it after a few minutes.

Jerald would never have believed that Jon would be willing to fuck himself with a dildo while two guys watched. Or that Jon would actually enjoy it, which he clearly was.

Jerald unbuttoned his jeans, letting both them and his underwear drop to the floor,. He stepped out of them and began to slowly stroke his cock as he watched. He didn't know what Chris had planned, but all Jerald could think about was drilling Jon's sweet jock ass one more time. And this time, he really planned to punish it.

"Yeah, that feels good, doesn't it?", Chris asked Jon again.

"Uhh....yeah..." Jon again replied haltingly, but still not making eye contact with either of them.

"And you like being treated like this, don't you?" said Chris almost reassuringly.

Jon only nodded, wincing as he tried unsuccessfully to push the dildo a little deeper into his ass.

"And you kinda like Jerald seeing you like this too, don't you?" Chris continued.

Jon glanced up at Jerald. Their eyes locked as Jon answered. "Yeah, its....fucking hot,” he said, finally answering in a complete sentence.

"Well, then let's give him even more of a show!" Chris retorted, as he stepped up on the bed next to to Jon, and shoved the bottle under Jon's nose again. And again Jon inhaled long and deep.

As soon as Chris pulled the bottle away, he grabbed a handful of Jon's hair and slapped his face hard with his fat cock. “Open your slutty mouth and show me how much you want my cock in it!” he ordered the big jock.

Jon hungrily opened his mouth as wide as he could and Chris crammed that ultra wide monster into Jon's mouth as far as he could.

Jerald was amazed at seeing Chris forcefully take Jon's mouth like that.

Jon tried to take it all but couldn't. He was starting to gag and instictively tried to pull back a bit.

Chris immediately grabbed the back of Jon's head with both hands, to keep Jon from pulling back.

Though Jon was trying, he couldn't open his jaw wide enough to take it all, and yet he couldn't get away.

Jerald was beside himself, watching Chris dominating Jon's mouth with his fat cock.

With his cock still filling Jon's mouth and Jon starting to run out of air, Chris ordered “When I pull out, you need to tell Jerald what you really want! So we can give it to you!"

As he pulled out, Chris gave the side of Jon's face a light slap with his hand. “Next time I take your mouth, watch the teeth!” he ordered. “Now tell him what you told me earlier.”

Gasping for air, and deliriously aroused, Jon looked straight into Jerald's eyes, and breathed "I want YOU to treat me like this too, and fuck my brains out!" he said to Jerald.

Jerald could hardly believe his ears. When they'd been together, he'd often wanted to dominate Jon and power top him, but Jon wouldn't allow it. The fact that Jon had refused it when they were together, only to beg for it now, pissed Jerald off even more.

He couldn't wait anymore. He stepped forward, pushing Jon onto his back on the bed, slapped the jock's hand away from the dildo and then mercilessly shoved it all the way in.

Jon let out a loud moan. "Oh...fuck....easy!" Jon accidentally called Jerald.

"Shut the fuck up!” Jerald growled angrily. “Your hole's gonna take a lot more than this before we're through!" he added, twisting the dildo in Jon's ass, just for fun.

"You fuck him first," Jerald heard Chris say. "I know you're dying to. Besides, you'll need to open him up pretty good to get him ready for me."

Jerald had earlier assumed that as the host, Chris would go first. But considering the girth of Chris' cock, he realized Chris was right.

Jon gulped. He hadn't realized Chris was planning to fuck him with his beer can cock, too.

When Jerald pulled the whole dildo out of Jon's hole without warning, Jon let out a small gasp.

Jerald tossed the dildo it aside, and pushed Jon's muscular legs back, exposing his asshole .

Chris handed Jerald a condom and Jerald almost started to put it on his cock, but then paused. But then an evil smile came over his face. He released Jon's legs.

"Sit up and open your mouth," Jerald ordered.

Jon couldn't figure out what Jerald was up to, but he did as he was told.

Jerald unwrapped the condom and then stuck it in Jon's mouth. “If you really want my cock in you, get on your knees and put the condom on me with your mouth!" he laughed.

Jon shot Jerald a dirty look, which just turned Jerald on that much more, knowing Jon really didn't want to do it.

Jon complied, getting down on his knees in front of Jerald.

With Jerald standing there lording over him, the jock then swallowed the entire length of Jerald's hard dripping cock.

Chris couldn't believe it. This normally reserved guy was now willing to let someone watch him kneel on the floor and suck a condom onto his ex-lover's cock. All just because he wanted it up his ass so badly.

"Oh yeah! I knew you'd do it, because you're just dying for me to fuck you one more time, AREN'T YOU?!" Jerald taunted.

Lost in impaling himself on Jerald's stiffening cock, his ex could only nod yes. After a few minutes of Jon working the condom on, followed by a few more minutes of Jon just enjoying sucking Jerald's cock, Jon's mouth came up off of it.

Chris was amazed to see that the condom almost fully in place. A few more strokes from Jon and it was ready.

"See?” Jerald reminded Chris as he finished pulling the condom down tight on his cock, “I TOLD you he was an amazing cocksucker!"

Jerald pulled Jon up onto his feet, pushed him onto his back on the bed. Then he began to tease Jon's hole with the head of his cock, all the while watching the expression on Jon's face. He knew the teasing was driving Jon's hungry hole wild.

"Do you want me to rape you?" he teased still rubbing the opening with the head.

"Yeah, fuck me!" Jon begged, his hole now controlling the rest of his body.

"NO! Do you want me to RAPE you?" Jerald demanded.

"Yes, I want you to rape my ass! I want you to pound the FUCK out of me, you bastard!" Jon relented.

"Yeah, I'm gonna pound your ass until it hurts and you beg me to stop, you motherfucker!" Jerald sneered. 

When he said it, Chris could see in Jerald's eyes and hear in his voice how much he hated Jon.

Jerald shoved it all the way in, in one move as yet another act of domination over Jon.

Jon let out a moan of both pain and pleasure. But a few moments later when Jerald really started drilling him, Jon moaned, "Oh yeah! That's it, RAPE my ASS, Jer!"

Hearing that, both Jerald and Chris knew they could now use Jon however they wanted, and he would love every inch and every merciless slam they gave him. Jon might have normally been a straight acting jock top, but now he was their bottom, hungry to be filled with their cocks!

As Jerald pounded Jon's hole, Chris climbed onto the bed and, after giving Jon another dose of poppers, again grabbed the back of Jon's head with both hands, and pushed his extra wide cock into Jon's mouth again.

After seeing Jon's performance with the condom, Chris wanted his cock in Jon's mouth even more. The difference this time was that Jon really WANTED to get all of Chris's cock in his mouth too. For a few minutes, Jon strained his jaw more and more until finally, he felt Chris' balls resting on his chin.

"What a slut! He took the whole thing!" Chris crowed to Jerald.

Jerald looked down, and even in the midst of pummeling his ex's hole, he again couldn't help but be in awe of Chris' girth. But he was just as impressed that Jon had totally surrendered his mouth to Chris, and taken all of that incredibly fat cock.

"I'm gonna pump it. Let me pump that mouth, Jon!" Chris ordered as he slowly pushed it in deeper, attempting to actually fuck Jon's mouth.

"Fuck, yes! Make him choke on it!" Jerald said when he heard Jon start to gag.

Chris' hands on the back of Jon's head kept him from pulling away. After Jon relaxed a bit more, Chris was able to then begin fucking Jon's handsome face. That face that Chris had stared at and wanted for so long, and he was now going to punish for rejecting his advances.

The three of them went at it like that for several minutes. Jerald and Chris more or less raping both of Jon's holes, and Jon lost in getting what he had dreamed about, but had kept a secret until now.

"Now wrap your hands around it and jack it off while you suck it, you slut!" Chris order.

Jon complied.

"Wow, he just keeps becoming a bigger slut by the minute" said Chris, amazed that not only that Jon was able to actually take his cock, but that Jon was clearly loving having so much cock in him.

"He's gonna get a lot sluttier before we're through...aren't you, Jon?" Jerald mocked.

Jon nodded. And he meant it. He loved how these guys were talking to him. He was totally in heaven being these guys' slut, and having Jerald's cock pounding his hole once again.

Chris knew that they needed to keep Jon totally compliant, so every few minutes he would pull his cock out of Jon's mouth, and shove the bottle under his nose, before forcing his cock back in again.

Chris and Jerald both rode Jon's holes with their cocks for quite some time. By now Jerald was really slamming into to Jon's hole.

Jon was almost delirious, and Chris figured they could only go at it like this a little longer until Jon blew his load, and maybe Jerald too. Chris didn't want that to happen yet.

"Flip him over !" Chris ordered as he got up off the bed. Jerald pulled out and the two of them rolled Jon over on all fours. Chris stepped in, pushing Jerald back.

"MY turn!" Chris announced gleefully. He pushed Jon's face down against the mattress, leaving just Jon's ass up in the air.

"Give him some more poppers...he's gonna NEED them!" he said to Jerald, with a chuckle.

Jerald got up on the bed. He grabbed a handful of Jon's hair, pulling the the jock's head up off the mattress, as he forced the bottle under Jon's nose. He knew that Jon would have complied without the extra force, but Jerald had waited a long time for this. He wanted to dominate his ex for all it was worth.

After Jon inhaled deeply, Jerald turned around and grabbed Jon's ass cheeks with both hands, spreading them apart. Jerald knew that Jon's hole was about to be stretched open wider than it ever had before. And Jerald wanted to see it close up.

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