From jock stud to jock slut

 Hi. Long time I have been disconnected but I'm back now. Hope you ll enjoy like before. This is a short one. I'm looking for a sub to do that for me. If anyone is interested then email me. And my loyal readers, I ll be glad to receive your emails.

 And where are my muscle sluts? Come to your Master. My session for your ownership is open now. 

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A part of me liked what happened before but a part of me was in guilt. I thought it was because of alcohol but today I was conscious, no alcohol, no drug involved, just my will to prove that Mike was wrong but result was not as expected. I ended up loving it, wanting it, degrading myself and enjoying my humiliation. I stood up and walked towards the full length mirror.

 "Who would think that a perfectly sculptured straight top bodybuilder like me begged for a cock?", I touched my big pecks and as my fingers touched my nipples, I moaned a little, my nips have become so sensitive that even a little touch would send waves of pleasure to my brain and my cock would respond with its own reaction. My big fat cock was throbbing just from the touch to my nipples.

"Why I feel like I'm getting addicted to it?", I thought. I couldn't cum and the urge to shoot overtook me and I started jerking off in front of the mirror. My face glowed with he pleasure, I wanted to look away but didn't as the helpless expressions of my face were making me horny, with the brilliant body that I own I never felt physically helpless but then looking at myself it was bringing me joy. A powerful, Alpha who always boasted of his physical strength felt helpless and this thing felt so amazing.

 "My lips", I licked them with my tongue, the taste of Mike was still adhere to them. "They touched a man for the first time. Only women had touched them before but "his" touch felt more right. Why?", I thought. My hands moved to my solid abs.

 "It took me months to build them and I'm proud of them. Women would go crazy just to see me shirtless but these got tortured by a man's touch and...I enjoyed it. But why?", My hands moved down and grabbed my priced possession.

"Fuck...ahhhhh...yeah....mmmm", I started jerking off on a fast pace. My muscles were tensed, chest and neck was flushing and I could feel the electric shocks hitting my brain. The surge of hormones, the craving to shoot was overwhelming.

 "Fuck....Sophie..help..me...ahhhhhhh", I closed my eyes and struggled thinking about Sophie but in vain. She doesn't please me any more.

"Why Sophie?", I felt like intoxicated.

"Why don't you satisfy me anymore?", I was putting all the blame on Sophie in my head like it was her fault, like Sophie lost the capacity to make me happy. She was a girl and she should be able to captivate me, seduce me and make me sexually happy but she couldn't.

"Why can't you please me, Sophie?", I asked jerking myself again.

 "Fuck....yeah....yes...ahhhh", I was jerking off and keeping my hard-on alive thinking about Sophie but for how long as no memory of hers was working.

"Your boobs, your tits, your ass and your pussy all have lost charm Sophie. Why?", I jerked faster with my eyes shut thinking about every aspect of Sophie's body but to no avail.

 "Why Sophie?", I asked louder with faster jerks and pounding heart. My one hand moved to my sensitive nipple and I felt so good, like electric shocks running though my body.

 "Why Sophie?", I growled louder expecting a huge load shooting. My chest muscles strained and upper body flushed with the pressure building up inside. I squeezed my nipple hard making me moan out louder. Then suddenly a reflection came in front of me showing me the answer, "Oh Mike", I growled.

 "Yes, it's because of me big bro", I heard his voice and quickly opened my eyes and was shocked to see his reflection in the mirror. He was standing behind me watching me jerking off. "Mike", I whispered. The person who switched the source of my pleasure was standing behind me, watching me humiliating myself. I turned my head down as I couldn't suffer it anymore.

"Don't be embarrassed big bro", he came in like a ghost as I couldn't feel his presence. He was only in his shorts. He almost hugged me from behind and his arm swirled around my left shoulder. His delicate lips touched the names skin of my broad back and hand squeezed my left peck giving it life. I should stop my further humiliation and kick him away but I wanted him to stay there. I wanted to feel his touch on my skin again. His lips were kissing me, his hand proceeded from squeezing my peck to squeezing my nipple and his body lingered to mine and I could feel our heartbeat exchanging. I bit my lip and felt all the pleasure he was giving to me.

"Just look up and see in the mirror big bro", he whispered and I looked up as as he commanded me. His sexy, soothing voice was hitting me like a trance. I saw in the mirror his hand and mine were playing with my tits and my other hand and his hand on it was jerking me.

"You know why Sophie can't bring this pleasure to you?", He whispered again and I didn't respond just saw my cock throbbing like it got a new life. "Cuz, she couldn't give you what I ve got big bro", and his crotch hitting my ass told me the answer. His kisses moved from the back to my neck and then to my ears engulfing my lobes enunciating the jolts if pleasure even more. My moans grew with every kiss he gave to my neck and ear. The wet feeling of his saliva was intoxicating. I lost the control of my own body and let Mike take charge of it. He knew my body really well and triggered every cell of my body to loose control over me. His fingers were squeezing my nipple really hard and my own hand started squeezing my other hand squeezed it hard evenly to match the rhythm. I needed him and I couldn't let him go now as he was the source...of my pleasure.

 "I'm the one who can satisfy your list big bro, not Sophie or any other woman", he but my love and I moaned like never before.

 "Fuck....yeah...", My ass bent mechanically and pushed back to his crotch to feel his hard on. He was not hard and rough like usual but he was more gentle and polite like an actual lover. I saw the reflection and couldn't believe how erotic it was. This little kid was paying with my body like he owned it.

"You want to cum badly...don't you big bro", he whispered tightening his grip on my thick neck. 

"Oh yeah Mike....I want it....I want to cum...", I hollered.

 "I will big bro...I will. Actually you are gonna do it yourself", he whispered again.

 "Ain't I'm the only one who can satisfy you?", He asked jerking me fast.

"Yes, Mike....you are the one... fuck..yes....you are the only one", I shouted again and my body convulsed feeling it. I was slowly accepting the fact I loved Mike's touch on my body.

"Yes Mike...I love your touch...but..", I paused.

 "But what big bro?", He asked me politely.

 "But...don't make me gay Mike...please... I beg of you ...I'm not gay", I pleaded. I accept that I loved what he was doing but I have dignity, I cannot be a homo faggot, I'm a straight Alpha.

"Who says you are big bro, I told you before that you just love cocks. It doesn't mean you are gay", he said again.

 "But--", I protested.

 "No buts bro....just focus on the pleasure. Don't you wanna cum?", He whispered and kissed me again.

"Yes I want to Mike....ahhhhhhh", I moaned again as he scratched the tip of my cock.

 "Good boy....and you know only one thing can make you cum...what is it big bro?", He whispered and I felt so degraded.

"Answer me bro", he picked my hole with his crotch.

 "Fuck....cock Mike ...your cock", I said it enduring all the humiliation.

 "Good boy...now I'm going to give you an opportunity to make yourself cum. And you know only a cock can do that so show me how would you take my cock...you ll do everything yourself", he whispered and stopped playing with my nipple and cock. I understood what he meant and lowered his shorts down from that position. His shorts fell down and my ass felt his hard cock slapping against it. My hole started spasming against me. I lost it. I lost all the shame of being humiliated. If I wanted the real pleasure I needed to behave shamelessly. I grabbed his cock and guided it to my hole, parted my ass cheeks and sat in it.

 "Ahhhh...yeah ...", I was in heaven. I looked at the mirror and the only expression I could see on my face was happiness and lust. An hour ago I was getting fucked willingly by him but I hated while penetrating but it was a totally altered emotion now. I wanted to be penetrated, to feel the pain a cock gave to me, it was the pleasure in disguise. Mike was slowly moving in and out of my pleasure tunnel, the friction I was feeling, the heat that was igniting my lust and the passion I felt in him for me was so comforting. I never felt so warm with a woman. His hands were squeezing my pecks and was fucking me passionately like a real man and I wanted to be fucked surrendering to him.

 "Ohhhhh...ahhhhh...fuck..Mike...fuck me", I said breathlessly.

"You are getting that bro, don't you?", He whispered again and I felt my tight tissue sliding apart.

 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh", what an euphoric pain.

 "Just...a...little ...more", he pounded me like a screw and with a "plop" sound he pushed against that sensitive region and hit my prostate.

"Oh my goooodddddd", I shouted and clenched my hole against his cock.

 "Fuckkkkk....yes Mike.....fuck me...fuck my hole", I hollered at the top of my voice.

"Yes big bro I will. You are my bitch. Don't close your eyes and keep looking in the mirror", he whispered. I felt disgust hearing that but I opened my eyes and looked at my wrecked state. This was not me, how can I be so pathetic? But I loved every inch of me. Such a strong, muscular jock had been subdued by an ant like Mike.

 "I'm gonna pound you and you will take it like my good girl big bro", he whispered and started drilling me.

"Oh yes Mike...yes....I will....fuck your girl", what did I just say? I ain't a girl but this dude made me own, I guess? Mike was fucking me and I just accepted his cock like it meant to be. I was getting rammed like a girl and I was loving it so much. My sensitive nipples were red beet and I started jerking my cock.

 "Try to squeeze your nips and let your cock erupt on its own", he whispered again and I obeyed him submissively.

 "As I told you before, those days are over when your cock gave you pleasure, your source of happiness lies in your hole big bro. Focus on being fuck rather than jerking off your cock", he whispered and I nodded my head.

 "My ass....my hole....yes ...it is my hole...and not my cock...anymore that gives me ..pleasure", I thought agreeing to his every word and just acclimate to his fuck motion. He was fucking me and I was in heaven like I was made to receive cock.

"Cum for me big bro...shoot to your heart's content big bro", he whispered and then bit my ear lobe. I focused on shooting my juice without hands. The shocks of fuck were an amazing stimulus to my cock. I was proud of my length and girth, Im famous for my tool in college, every girl swooned around and would die to see a glimpse of my junk but it only throbbed only for another cock. It was oozing volumes of precum and I knew it was a matter of time that I would be spurting out all my seed I was storing. I believed in this dude who was fucking me like I was his property.

 "Ohhhh...yeah....I'm there...little bro....just there....fuck your big bro like that....drill my hole....give me pain ...I ll endure it all...", "What did you call me big guy?", I felt him making a pause for a moment but then he proceeded with the same pace.

 "Fuck me...", I said.

"No...before that", he asked.

"Little....bro", I said.

"So am I your little brother now?", He asked me again.

 "I think so...Mike....ahhhh...urhhhhh", I was surprised myself that why did I address him that? Even I never called Oscar like that. May be his constantly addressing me as big brother made me respond him the same way or may be I wanted to return the favour. "I'm so happy... ahhhh...that you call me that big bro", he whispered again.

 "I hope you accept me as your brother from heart", he embraced me tightly and with one tight blow he hit my prostate again.

 "Ohhhh...fuckkkkk...yes,...you..are my brother...Mike....my little brother....fuck yes...it feels so good....your cock deep down my hooooleee...", I was overjoyed.

"So cum for me big bro...cum ...shoot for me", he gave my prostate a round of hard blows, and I felt hit fluid creaming my inside. He was cumming and the thought if it made my balls churned and a rush of hormones overtook me and I shot load after load of my hit cream that spread like a paint on the mirror. I was breathless, it was definitely the craziest and amazing orgasm of my life. We both shot at the same time and even after filling my guts Mike was glued to me. I could feel his cock throbbing like a button inside me. The waves of pleasure were still there and I wanted another round.

"You are the best Josh", he kissed my shoulder and back and and I smiled. But my smile didn't leave for long as when post orgasmic phase faded away, I felt guilt and Shane again.

 "Leave me Mike...get lost form my room", my face flushed with anger and I yelled at the confused kid who was shocked at my wild behaviour. Mike must have thought that I had accepted all this but I'm a straight Alpha jock not a bottom. I laid down on my bed with extreme guilt that I let him shoot my load and I did it without even touching myself just like a girl.