The Soldier on the Bus

After Leigh fucked me the first time, he didn't have to ask me to come with him to his flat.  Every Monday my handsome soldier was on the bus, I would sit next to him, and if privacy allowed, we'd massage each other's dicks.  By the time I got to his place, I couldn't get my clothes off quickly enough.

We settled quickly into a pattern of him dominating me.  I was Leigh's bitch, and I liked him taking charge and using me.  He gradually became more rough with me, and as I grew more confident, I became better at asking for what I wanted.  After he'd hang-gagged me our first time, I wanted him to do that every time he fucked me.  We also found I liked my nipples worked quite hard, my hair being pulled while he plowed me from behind, and any way he liked to restrain me, by the throat, holding my wrists down or behind my back, and so on.  It was also getting easier to relax and let him penetrate me.  I still didn't like his cock too far into my mouth, but he was mentoring me there, and I hoped to eventually be able to please him by taking him to the hilt.

From a virginal high school kid, I was quickly becoming a total pro, and I became more assured in general.

One Monday though, Leigh wasn't on the bus, and I was bereft at the thought I would go home without having been pounded.  I was relieved when I got off to change buses, and found him waiting at our usual stop.

He just turned for home, and I followed him.

"Why weren't you on the bus?" I asked.

"I have a surprise for you," he said, enigmatically.

I tried to get it out of him, but he wouldn't give.  So long as it involved his cock up my arse, I wasn't going to complain though.

He let me into his flat, and I stopped dead to find another man already there.  This guy was handsome but in a more mature way.  He was about ten years older than Leigh, and where Leigh had a soccer player's build, this guy had a rugby player's stockiness.  You could see he'd easily go to fat if he didn't work at it, but right now he was solid, and manly as hell.  He had intense, even severe blue eyes, and a heavy five o'clock shadow that ran down to a thick mat of brown chest hair poking over his shirt collar.  With the age difference, I imagined him to be Leigh's Drill Sergeant, though I didn't even know Leigh's rank.  And the guy looked like a Drill Sergeant out of central casting.

The new guy flashed me an incredibly handsome smile, with a knowing and appraising look, and I turned questioningly to Leigh.

"It's okay," he said.  "I work with Ben, and I thought the three of us could have some fun together."

"Yeah," Ben said.  "Leigh's told me all about his hot little bitch boy. And he wasn't lying."

Still a bit shocked and uncertain, I didn't say anything.   Taking the initiative, Ben walked over, took my head in both hands, one behind my head and one at my throat.  He briefly stared into my eyes, before proceeding to rape my mouth with his tongue, his five o'clock shadow scratching my face.  The combination of his old fashioned aftershave, and his own manly musk filled my nostrils, and my hesitation dissipated instantly.  His smell was intoxicating, and I surrendered at once to his dominance.

Ben pulled back, and looking into my submissive face, pointedly said, "We're gonna fuck you senseless."  My expression must have betrayed my excitement.  "Yeah.  You want that, don't you, bitch?"

I nodded eagerly and he went back to work on my mouth.  Leigh came up and pressed against me from behind.  Ben ground his crotch into mine, and Leigh ground his into my arse.  Sandwiched between two sexy men, I moaned loudly.

Ben let go of my head, and started to unbutton my shirt.  Leigh took the opportunity to pull my head back by my hair so he could kiss me himself.  My shirt open, Ben went to work on my nipples.  He didn't hold back, tweaking them hard.  I screamed and whimpered around Leigh's tongue, with the pain and pleasure of this assault.

"You weren't wrong," Ben said to Leigh. "This little bitch is good to go."

Leigh looked into my eyes, and said, "I knew you'd love this.  You're such a good little bitch boy."

Leigh threaded one arm between my elbows and back to restrain my arms, and the other he put over my mouth.  I screamed and moaned into Leigh's hand as Ben mashed my nipples.  Ben stared into my eyes the whole time, relishing the pleasure and pain he was causing me.

Seemingly happy he'd worn out my tits, Ben undid my pants, and pulled them and my underwear down.  I was already rock hard.  Ben knelt and took me whole into his mouth.  One of his hands snaked between my thighs driving them apart, and he lodged several fingers forcefully into my arse.

I yelped into Leigh's hand.  His head was over my shoulder, watching Ben at work sucking and licking my dick and balls.  Eventually he released me, and his tongue took the place of Ben's fingers in my arse.  I was out of my mind, two mouths assaulting me from front and back.  I almost collapsed, supported only by the force of their attentions.

Soon, I was carried into the bedroom, stripped completely, and laid on the bed.  Ben unzipped, released his hardening cock, and climbed up on top of me.  His thick cock smelled wonderful, like the rest of him, but I didn't have much of a chance to savour it before he plunged it into my mouth.  He held my head firmly in place and face fucked me relentlessly, not holding back like Leigh had been doing.  I choked and gagged, and Leigh told him to ease off.  He did a bit but it still choked me, and he seemed to enjoy my squirming and gagging.

Leigh undressed, and laid on the bed beside me, fondling a nipple, and fingering my arse.  Ben got off me to get undressed, and Leigh leant in and kissed me.  Once fully naked, Ben re-joined us on the bed.  His strong, manly, furry body was as sexy as hell.  I reached up, and ran my hand through his chest hair.  He clasped it and ran it down his body to his cock.  With my fingers around his dick, and his around mine, he fucked himself with my hand, and growled his appreciation.

Between them, they manhandled me onto my hands and knees.  Leigh fucked my mouth much more gently than Ben had done, for which I was grateful.  Ben took station behind me, and roughly fingered my arse. He quickly changed from one, to two and three fingers violating me none-too-tenderly.  My groaning into Leigh's cock increased in pitch and urgency, and he stroked my hair and told me to relax.

Ben lubed himself and my arse up, and plunged in.  My shout was muffled by Leigh's dick which he held my head on to.  Ben, hands firmly gripping my hips, began pounding me, driving my mouth onto Leigh.  I gasped and moaned, and tried to pull my head free, but Ben grabbed a handful of my hair, and shoved my face into Leigh's crotch.  Again, Ben seemed to take pleasure in me ineffectually straining against his control.

I was very much clamped between them, there cocks using me implacably.  My struggles quickly turned to surrender, and my noises those of passion.  Leigh reached under me and worked my nipples, to heighten my pleasure, and my submission was complete.  Ben didn't lack stamina, and rammed into me over and over, for what seemed like half an hour.  Leigh came in my mouth during this time, and after making out with me a little, held his hand over my mouth.

Ultimately, Ben slammed into my arse, and held me against him, cumming copiously inside me.  We slumped back on the bed together, me lying between my two hot men.  I felt thoroughly used, and was in a massive sex haze.  It was so hot.

Ben didn't forget about me, though.  I'd already cum while he fucked me, but he roughly retrieved some of his semen from my arse, smeared it on my still hard dick, and stroked me almost as roughly as he'd fucked.  He attacked my mouth with his tongue, his stubble grazing my face.  I came again, all over myself, and he spread it over my stomach, and chest, and nipples.  Finally he fed some of it to me, with his hand deep in my mouth, stretching and gagging me.  Leigh licked up some of my cum, especially off my nipples.

"You are a hot little bitch," Ben told me, after releasing my mouth, and laying back on the bed.  "Such a sweet, innocent looking boy, but a total whore."  I loved being used and told how much of a bitch I was.  I was floating, despite the aches and stretched holes.

"Did you have a good time?" Leigh asked, solicitously.

"Fuck, yeah!" I said, wearily.

"Outstanding," Ben said, decisively.  "We'll definitely be doing you again."