Older submissive guy dominated and spit-roasted

For the past few months my weekends had gone by with much the same happy routine. I would turn up at Kevin and Macca’s apartment around 5pm Saturday, and their new sex-buddy Pete would show about the same time. We would have a beer or two then start getting frisky and eventually Pete and I would be well and truly reamed by both Macca and Kevin over the space of the evening.

Having Pete added in to our sessions had changed the dynamics a bit. Sure Macca and Kevin both had sex with Pete and with me, but Pete was still new to gay sex and although he took the guys’ cocks like a champion he had confided in me that he wanted to try some of the more “kinky” stuff. I told Kevin about this and the two studs had quickly given Pete his first experience of being hosed down and forced to drink piss-loads straight from their cocks. I could identify with Pete’s interest in piss-play as I loved it myself.

Pete had also started wearing a “slave” collar when he made out with the guys. I bought a collar also, more out of solidarity with him than anything else, but it was kinda hot watching Macca attach a chain to Pete’s collar and lead him around the apartment on all fours, telling Kevin that Pete was his “bitch-on-heat”.

Pete wanted more than that though, and encouraged the guys to be rougher and more verbally aggressive with him. I had thought I was fairly submissive in sex-play, but Pete was re-defining the word.

I started to notice that in our weekend sessions Pete spent more time and got more aroused when he was making out with Macca. That left me able to spend more time pleasing Kevin’s hot ginger bod, and I wasn’t complaining. But I started wondering about where their relationship was heading.

Another Saturday rolled up and I presented myself at the apartment to find Kevin alone. He kissed me, gave me a beer and said we had something to discuss. I asked “What’s wrong, where’s Macca?” and Kevin told me that Macca was at Pete’s house having a similar conversation.

“Me and Macca have been together nearly two years” Kevin said. “It was a big change for me because I had always been versatile in bed but Macca was totally a top and wasn’t into being fucked at all. ”

“So I learned to be a 100% bottom because I was in love with him, but after a while I realised it wasn’t enough, I needed to be able to dominate and fuck a man regularly. So we came up with the idea of finding a bottom-guy to service us both, and you fitted the bill perfectly. You still do.”

“Then Pete came along, and he wanted even more domination. Pete quickly worked out that Macca was the one who would treat him rough and meet his need for humiliation. You might have noticed that Pete has started preferring Macca to me, and I can understand that, because Macca is hot.”

“Macca and I had a long discussion about this and I accepted that Pete is going to be with Macca when we have sex. Macca wants Pete to be his bitch and to explore things to an extent I’m not into. I love Macca and we are not going to break-up, we just need to get our sexual fix in a way that is good for both of us.”

“Denis”, he continued, “are you interested in being with just me, or not? I can handle whatever your answer is, I just need to know”.

I took a long breath. “Hell Kevin, maybe I never told you this before, but red-heads really turn me on. I love sex with you, you’re a fucking stallion, mate. Sure Macca is hot too, but if you want to claim me for yourself I will be totally honoured to be your bitch.”

Kevin visibly relaxed and told me he definitely wanted to make me his bitch. He said he had to whip off a quick text message to tell Macca things were good here.

Then Kevin leaned into me and took my face in his hands, pressed his lips to my open mouth and we began swapping spit. His tongue was in charge of my mouth but I wanted more. I started to moan and slid my hand onto his crutch to feel his cock stirring. “Please boss, your bitch needs your cock” I murmured in his ear, and he yanked me to my feet and pushed me toward the bedroom, telling me to get on my knees beside the bed.

He stepped out of his shorts and fed me his beautiful cock, sliding it deep into my throat. “Oh yeah, take my cock baby, you’re going to be my bitch, I will own you”. It was great to hear Kevin getting more verbal than usual, maybe he felt a bit inhibited when Macca was around, but tonight he was talking dirty the way I liked it.

I took his length repeatedly as he rode my face but pretty soon he yanked me up to my feet and told me to strip, and get on my back. I promptly did as I was ordered, but quickly swiped some lube into my arse as I knew what was coming. I lifted my legs as Kevin moved into position, then he told me to beg for it. I whimpered “Please sir, this bitch needs to be fucked, please ram your stallion cock up my arse and make me your property sir.”

Kevin promptly slid his hard tool into my rear, and I accepted it willingly, so turned on by his hot body and the thought of being his bitch.

“You want my hot load in your pussy, slut?”

“Yes sir, please breed me and make me your bitch.”

Kevin pushed my knees back around my ears, gripped my ribs with both hands and began pumping his cock back and forth. He was in full verbal flow. “Gonna give you a real hard fucking, slut, you’re gonna know what its like to have a real man fuck you” and he began pounding me relentlessly as I moaned “Yes sir, thank you for using me sir, your big cock feels so good sir”.

It didn’t take long for him to reach a tipping point, and he growled “Take my load bitch!” and erupted in me grunting and swearing as I begged him to fill me with his seed.

We lay together with his cock still in my arse as he slowly recovered from the exertion of fucking me into submission. Then we went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. He quickly cleaned off his cock then I squatted down in front of him, took his cock in my mouth and after a moment I was drinking a pungent stream of man-piss. I stroked myself as I guzzled him and splashed my modest cum-load on the tiles. Then we dried off and got dressed and he opened another beer for us.

I wasn’t sure whether I was welcome to stay the night with him, and asked about it, and he told me in no uncertain terms that he was going to fuck me in their bed tonight, and fuck me again in the morning.

Kevin phoned a nearby restaurant and booked a table for two. He left a note on the kitchen bench in case Macca came home while he was out, and we took a leisurely walk along the lake shore to the restaurant. We had a great seafood dinner with a glass of wine, then walked back to the apartment.

As Kevin opened the apartment door I could see that Macca was back, sprawled on the couch with Pete kneeling naked (except for the collar) sucking Macca’s cock. We closed the door and Macca said “Hey guys, have a good meal?”

“We did” said Kevin, steering me over to the couch to sat beside his man, telling me to get on my knees as he slid his cock out of this pants. Kevin and Macca began to tongue-kiss as Pete and I each sucked our master’s cock.

Macca asked his lover if he had fucked me already and Kevin confirmed that my arse was full of his cum and my belly full of his piss. This filthy talk drove me wild, and I was slurping and gulping Kevin’s cock like I was addicted to it. And I guess I am.

Macca then said he was ready to fuck Pete again, and Kevin was clearly hard and ready to use my arse once more. The four of us got on the bed, me and Pete on all fours while our respective studs lined up their cocks and got right into the business of fucking our rear ends. They kissed each other from time to time, and Macca told Kevin he loved seeing him dominate his bottom bitch. The studs rode us hard before finally depositing their creamy loads into our fuck-holes..

I gave Kevin’s cock a clean-up with a wet flannel from the bathroom, while Pete cleaned Macca’s cock with his mouth. That was a step too far for me.

Macca told Kevin he had fucked Pete that afternoon in Pete's kitchen and after an early meal they had gone into the spare room that Pete had converted into a play-room. There was a big A-frame with cuff-points, and Macca had used the ankle and wrist cuffs to fix Pete onto the A-frame then whipped him with a flogger that Pete had purchased. Pete had started begging Macca to fuck him again, and Macca proceeded to screw Pete hard and rough while he was cuffed on the A-frame.

“Ya loved that, didn’t ya?” Macca said to Pete, who moaned “Please fuck me like that again soon stud”. Macca chuckled and told Pete he would be getting fucked there regularly from now on.

The two studs moved their respective bitches into spoon position and the four of us drifted off to sleep.

I am a light sleeper and I woke in the early hours of the morning and realised why. Macca had pulled the sheet down and Pete was face down swallowing Macca’s stiff cock. Pete was moaning with desire and Macca whispered dirty talk to him telling him to worship the cock that owned his arse and would be fucking it again soon.

I got horny watching and hearing them so I slid down to envelop Kevin’s sex in my mouth. Pretty soon he was hard and I knew he had awoken as he started pushing my head down so his cock was right down my throat. I deep-throated my stud over and over, loving his dominance over me. Soon Macca let out a series of grunts then “Fuck yeah” as he unloaded his spunk into Pete’s hungry mouth.

This seemed to trigger Kevin who clamped my head in place, groaning “Take it baby” as he spurted his love-juice down my throat. I gasped for breath and then started to lick and kiss his cock till I had cleaned all the cum from it. I continued licking and kissing his cock, in heaven from the taste of his semen, but then he clamped my head firmly in place again and said “Don’t spill any of this” and I started guzzling down his hot piss-stream. It reinforced his dominance over me, made me feel totally owned by this red-headed stallion, I was in heaven.

I managed to avoid spilling any of his piss-load on the sheets, and as Kevin pulled my head away from his cock I said ‘Thank you for using me sir” and he promised me I would be getting used a hell of a lot from now on. He turned back on his side and started to doze off as I snuggled into his chest and whispered “You will always own my body stud”.

The end.