Slick's NY Adventures

"You bagged a Yum-Yum," Alex said through the screen, his face crinkled with suppressed laughter.

"A what?" I replied puzzled.

"A Yum-Yum. That's what we always called NYC Firemen. Yum-Yum's as in delicious. They were considered the ultimate straight man to bag back in my younger days. Mostly Irish, Italian, and Latin men oozing masculinity, and able to carry full-sized adults out of burning buildings. Yummy!" His wistful look made me wonder if there was a Yum-Yum in his past.

"Thanks for that image, Alex," J said sarcastically. "A I'm glad you found some extracurricular activity. The fact that he's married concerns me but at least I know you won't be moving in with him in two weeks." Ouch! J could hit the bullseye when he wanted to.

"That's why I'm telling you both right away. No more secrets. Gabriel is off on his personal journey and I'm just looking to meet my needs. Brian is in the same boat so there will be no strings but I'll end it if it bothers either of you." I truly meant it. These men were my life.

"How was the sex?" Alex was playing true to form.

"Alex!" J yelled

"It's fine J. Alex I was so horny after weeks of nothing it could have been hungover you and I would have enjoyed it." Take that smart ass.

Alex had the decency to blush. "Well at least Papi G is out of the picture." He retorted. Gabriel apparently scared the crap out of Alex.

J and I glanced at each other through the screen. Was Gabriel really out of the picture? I guess only time would tell.

J intervened cutting our snipe contest off at the knees. "A we are fine with it as long as you are. I'm glad you told us. We know how hard it's been for you since I left. Just don't go falling in love with this Yum-Yum you hear?" J winked at me through the screen.

"Sorry Slick guess I'm just jealous. Go have fun with your fireman. Just don't forget about us Ok?" This was Alex's way of being sweet.

"Thanks, guys. You know I love you both. And it's your own fault. You got me used to sex on demand. That's what made me such a slut." Laughing I changed the subject to how the hotel search was going. J had found a suitable building and conversion would begin once all the permits were in. Both J and Alex would have even less time for me soon. Thank God for bisexual firemen I thought.

Brian had fucked me again against the shower wall after our first session, finally putting out the fire that had been inside me on slow burn for weeks. In addition the thought of getting into his firm butt gave me random boners whenever I pictured it in my mind.

We exchanged numbers and he said he might not respond right away but as long as I kept any texts G rated to start he was fine with me initiating contact. His schedule depended on his home life and his job rotation. We had made tentative plans to meet again in the next few days but he advised there was always a chance he would need to cancel last minute. He also said he might be available on short notice so to keep my phone handy. This was said while we groped each other's asses between kisses as we said goodbye at the hotel.

I went around my daily routine with the weight of loneliness lifted, unaware of how much it had been holding me down. Brian was sexy, apparently with no hang-ups, great in bed, and easy to talk to. Just knowing I had someone to blow off some steam with made school and work that much easier to handle.

I resisted the temptation to reach out first not wanting to give off a clingy vibe. Late the next day I received a text from Brian with just a wink emoji. I sent back a thirst emoji to ensure he knew I was still interested.

We texted sporadically for the next few days, amping up the sexual tension. On the eve of our next meeting, the conversation shifted to how long it had been since he bottomed. He kept questioning if I was truly verse since I had played the bottom role so well. I began sending him stray pics of my rock-hard cock whenever he mentioned bottoming. I kept sending cock pics until finally, he sent a video showing himself fingering his tight ass in the shower, his moans muffled by the running water. 'Challenge Accepted' I thought.

I made sure to thank Michael, the front desk clerk who got me the vacant room, with a bottle of fine wine from Gabriel's private stock. He filled me in on who else I could approach in case he was off the next time I needed a room with a final reminder he and his husband were available in case I needed any last-minute replacements.

That Tuesday with all systems go I got us a room. Brian had gotten off his shift early so I met him in the lobby at 10. Handing him the key with a wink I went off to finish my own shift while he went to prepare for our second, well technically third, encounter.

After my shift ended I texted Brian OMW. I found myself standing at the hotel room door with my heart and cock pounding, hoping I was up to the challenge. Opening the door I walked into a dim room lit only by a few candles. On the bed Brian was in the same position I had been in when we first met except his protruding ass was covered in a pair of black lace panties trimmed with white edges. The back of the panties had a split running down it exposing his freshly shaved hole to view. Momentarily taken aback I crept over to the bed and ran my hand slowly over his lace-clad ass. My touch set off something inside him as his ass started to quiver and a small moan escaped his lips.

"Do you like what you see Sir?" He asked in a low voice. A different Brian from the one who had pounded me a few days ago was present tonight. The take-charge fireman had been replaced by a submissive panty bottom, albeit a 6'1" muscled one. This was new territory for me. Alex, J, and even Gabriel and I had always met as more or less equal battling for dominance. Here was someone who was extremely at ease with offering himself, leaving no doubt about his role in today's rendezvous.

I decided to answer non-verbally and knelt between his quivering cheeks. Running my tongue up the entire length of his crack eliciting small "oh's" of pleasure from my pantied fire-stud turned bottom. Moving my hands on the lace-covered cheeks I slowly spread them apart and pushed my tongue in deeper until I was firmly planted against his pink hole. Brian's moans of pleasure became louder as he pressed his hole back onto my probing tongue. Parting the tender sides I began eagerly exploring the depths of his undiscovered territory.

As I did my best Alex impression on his hole I slowly began to shed my clothes. Shirtless with my pants around my knees I moved my hand to his hard cock straining against the lace, his fat cockhead exposed and trapped against the elastic band. The front of the panties wet with his precum I moved my hand down to his plump balls rolling them against the lace then began sliding my hand up and down his shaft. My mouth again found his hole and I resumed my feast while now stroking his covered cock and balls, continuing until I heard him desperately utter "Stop! Please stop!"

Abruptly I stopped and raised my head. 'What did I do' I wondered as Brian lay there whimpering for a few seconds. Finally, he replied "Sorry Sir. You were going to make me cum and I want this to last. Please use me as you wish Sir." I have to say the meekness in his voice was turning me on.

Standing to remove my pants I planted two hard smacks on each of his cheeks while kicking off the rest of my clothes. Using my best Gabriel impression I growled "Turn around slave" and watched as he scurried to obey. 'I should have brought my whip' I thought with an internal chuckle. With a commanding voice, I ordered "On your back slave" and watched as my hunk flipped over and hung his head off the bed.

Walking up to him I covered his face with my cock and balls and heard him take a deep whiff of my shaft and sack. It had been hours since I had showered so they must have been fairly ripe. Grabbing my cock I slammed it down on his face a few times and growled "I don't feel a tongue slave" and heard a "Yes Sir!" as he hurriedly opened his mouth to obey. I allowed him to run his mouth and tongue up and down my shaft and balls while I squeezed his head between my thighs on and off. After a few minutes of his tongue worship, I placed my hand around his neck to tilt his head lower. Grabbing my shaft I took aim and slowly slid my cock deep into his mouth until my balls rested on his nose. Holding his neck tight I felt him buck and gag for a few seconds before he finally relaxed and settled into his role as submissive cock sucker as his throat opened around my pulsing cock.

Adjusting to the new role I held him there just a second or two too long as his face turned red. Just as he I felt him begin to tense with the thought I might not release him I pulled my cock fully back leaving only the tip inside his gasping mouth. As he took a deep breath inward I plunged back into his mouth almost balls deep. and began fucking his mouth. His hands reached around to my ass to hold me in place as I began to use his married throat.

With the sounds of his slurping on my cock ringing in my ears I reached over and released his own cock from their lace covering. With his leaking boner exposed, I began slapping it from side to side before grabbing it at the base and sliding my tongue around its red pulsing head. Licking his leaking precum onto my tongue I spat it back onto my hand before sliding it into my own mouth. Taking him deeply I moved my hands to his lace-covered cheeks where I parted them before sliding my fingers, lubed with my spit and his precum, deep into his hole. He raised his legs high in the air to afford me deeper access. His loud moan of pleasure beneath me made me grin around his own cock still buried in my mouth.

As I probed deep with my fingers I began to feel his hole begin to open at my assault on both his cock and ring. His moans of pleasure began to get louder as his assault on my cock became deeper with each stroke. After a while I also became afraid I might cum so I reluctantly removed my cock from his grip and stood. Bending down I grasped his neck and bent my mouth to his for a deep kiss. Rising up I asked, "Who's ass is that slave?"

"Your's Sir!"

"Then get in a position like a good bitch" I growled. I wanted to see his position of choice, although I was pretty sure I knew what it would be.

Flipping over and scambling to the head of the bed he folded his arms and placed his head onto the pillows, arched his back, and presented his ass to me in full doggie submission. I stood there stroking my cock as I watched him peek over his shoulder at me, almost whimpering in anticipation. He began shaking his ass from side to side almost daring me to take him. As punishment for his eagerness I once again knelt between his legs, slapped his cheek over and over, and buried my mouth against his hole. After two months with Gabriel, I knew how to control an over-eager bottom.

I slapped and licked his ass until he was a quivering mass of jelly beneath me. His hand on the back of my head combined with his moans of submission and pleasure made it clear I was pushing all his buttons. Deciding I had punished him enough I straightened up and pressing his thighs apart with my knees began rubbing my cock along his crack. With each pass of his hole, I felt him shudder against me. He began pressing his ass just a bit tighter along my shaft until with each upthrust my cockhead was catching on his saliva-covered hole. It was as if he was daring me to slide inside. Glancing at the bedside table I saw no condoms laid out. We had both shared our negative results via text since our first meeting so was this a request? One way to find out.

Reaching over I grabbed a handful of his sandy reddish hair and pulled his head upward ensuring his back stayed arched. His hole was firmly planted against my throbbing cockhead and as he took a breath I felt it open and my cockhead slide inside. He muttered another series of quiet "oh's" as his hole began sliding backward onto my cock. As I felt my balls lightly tap against his taint I released his hair and moved my fingers to his mouth. Sliding two inside his mouth he greedily began sucking them as I pressed his ass down and began riding my fireman bareback.

His hole was wrapped tight against my pulsing erection causing me to moan loudly. It had obviously not been used in a while but my ardent tongue work had successfully lubricated and opened it enough that he was feeling nothing but pleasure. His own moans and finger-sucking never wavered as I began to ride his lace-covered ass slowly. Taking this as my cue I began pumping faster in and out of his hole causing him to spit out my fingers and arch his head back in pleasure. Twisting his head I planted my mouth onto his, owning it with my tongue as I owned his hole with my cock.

As I felt him open wider against my restlessness pounding he pulled his mouth away and looking into my eyes said "Breed me Sir" then bent his head in either submission or shame. Knowing this was his gift to me I raised myself behind him placing both hands on his cheeks and lifted myself up. Pushing all my weight down through my arms I began pounding his ass as the sound off my balls slapping against him matched his cries of pleasure.

"Give me it Sir! Make me yours! Please!" He cried out beneath me.

"Beg me slut. Beg for my load" I yelled in full dom mode. After months of submission, I wanted to own this man as I had never wanted to own one before.

"Please Daddy! Please!" he sobbed. "Give me your load. Breed me. Breed me now" he said whimpering at my relentless onslaught of his now fully opened hole.

At the sound of the word Daddy, I felt my load gathering for its launch into his waiting ass. With a last few hard thrusts, I again grabbed a handful of his hair and slammed his ass back onto the full length of my cock. With a final shout of "Take me bitch" I released rope after rope of hot cum into his waiting hole. Brian emitted a deep bass Ohhhh as his hole began to fill with my seed. His hand snaked down and he began furiously stroking his cock until he emitted another moan. I felt him begin to release his own load onto the bed causing his hole to tighten around my still throbbing cock. As he spewed his cum his hole milked all remnants of my load into his still full ass causing him to jerk and twitch as if electrocuted. Finally spent we collapsed onto the bed with my cock still embedded in his hole, a panting pile of man flesh.

As my cock slowly softened inside him Brian began to laugh causing me to shake above him.

"I think I know what an out-of-body experience feels like now." He chuckled as he reached up and patted my sweat-covered face.

Rolling off him I turned to face him and pulled him in for a kiss. "Oh yeah?" I asked. "How's that?"

"I've never been bred before." He blushed at my shocked face. "It's been a long-time fantasy but I never felt safe enough with anyone until now." He kissed me gently to soften the blow.

"I wish you had told me before" I stammered.

"Nope. I was afraid you'd get all concerned and it would ruin the moment. Besides I wanted you to think it was all your doing...Daddy." he chuckled and pulled me in closer. Then he whispered in my ear. "Plus this way I can get payback. I've never bred a man either."

I reached down and slapped his ass. "Well if you're not in a rush there is always the shower. Seemed to work for you last time
...slut."

Laughing he pulled back and piercing me with his blue eyes said "Didn't I say I knew you were trouble."

To be continued...