The Full Experience

I was sitting there doggy style on the ottoman with my ass towards Corey when he asked "how about a little something to loosen up?"

I didn't know what he meant but I stood up as he did.

"Let's go on the back porch."

I was washed over with nerves and I swallowed hard at the thought of being completely naked outside, but I was in no position to argue. I was, after all, butt naked and he was clothed. I had gotten myself in this position willingly. As intense as the situation was, I was loving every second of it. I had given up every ounce of control and dignity when I gave up my clothes. With my heart beating wild I just looked up into his eyes, smiled and said "okay."

Corey returned my smile with one of his own and a sweet, soft kiss. He reached back and smacked my bare ass, prompting my already erect cock to surge up and leak a drop of precum. We both learned right then and there that was something I loved. With his hand gripping the back of my neck, he led me over to the back door and we stepped onto the porch. It was screened in with outdoor privacy curtains hung all around. Goosebumps covered my body as we stepped into the early night air. There were two chairs facing each other and Corey motioned for me to sit in one of them. I did so, crossing my legs and wrapping my arms around my torso as he sat in the other.

"Open those legs, Chase," Corey said with a look of more than suggestion, "don't start hiding that package from me now." He licked his lips and grinned as I set both feet on the floor as far apart as I could get them, my boner pointing up and my balls hanging almost to the chair. "Just relax," he said reassuringly as he pulled out and turned on a space heater. I propped my arms on the armrests as the warm air crept up my legs, torso and chest. Opening a metal box on the table next to him, Corey asked "have you ever smoked weed before?"

I nodded no, but told him I was willing to try it. I might as well, I was already trying so many other delightfully naughty things this evening. He lit the joint and took several puffs before passing it to me. "Hit it slow and easy, no more than a couple of times." I did as he said, although I coughed at the first hit. He giggled and said he told me so. With my eyes watering and throat feeling dry I still managed to smile as I passed the joint back. As Corey was taking a few more hits I began to feel light headed and like electricity was running through my entire body. "Whoa!" I said with my eyes widening and a dopey smile coming across my face, "this feels awesome! But I'm thirsty."

Corey laughed out loud at that statement. His laugh was deep and hearty and stirred up more desire in me to be the best sub I could be for him. Putting the joint out in the ashtray he said "come on back in, let's get you something to drink."

I stood up before he did and he reached up and ran his hand down my chest and belly. He got up and we walked in, Corey smacking my ass as we made our way into the kitchen. Feeling much more confident, likely from the high I was experiencing from the weed, I looked back at him and said "please do it again sir!"

Corey's eyes widened and a devilish smile came across his face. "Hands against the wall," he said. I did as he said. He bumped my ankles with his socked foot, prompting me to spread my feet wider. He placed his hands on the backs of my arms and ran them over my shoulders, down my back to my ass cheeks, which he squeezed firmly. He gently pushed down on the small of my back and told me to arch my ass out. As I did I felt the first blow from his hand. It sent shock waves of pleasure through me. Then came the second blow. Then another. And another. I felt my ass growing red and heated. It was the most pleasurable pain I had ever felt. With every blow I gritted my teeth and let out a little groan to let Corey know I was loving what he was doing to me.

After about twenty or so smacks he grabbed me gently by the throat and spun me around to face him, wrapping his arms around me and kissing me aggressively for a few moments. Pulling me in for a hug he said "you have such a cute little butt. I love it." This made me look up and steal another little kiss. He smiled and gave a little exhale laugh before letting me go and grabbing a bottle of water out of the refrigerator for me. I quickly guzzled it down, quenching my thirst from all the excitement.

"Let's go get comfortable," Corey said, guiding me with a open hand on the small of my back. We stopped suddenly in the doorway of the living room and he placed his hands on my arms. We kissed again and I knew something new was about to happen. He slid one hand down to mine and guided it to his crotch. I could feel his cock through his shorts. It was huge, every bit of nine inches, thick and fat with a bug mushroom head. I caressed it a few moments while looking into his eyes. Corey was already taller and stronger than me, and feeling his cock I realized quickly he had the upper hand in that department too. My six inches and regular thickness had been on display for him about an hour now, not knowing how much of a monster he was packing in his pants. I wanted it and he knew it. No words were needed in this moment. He reached down and took a few seconds to stroke my cock with one hand before nudging down on my shoulder with the other. I knew I had no choice but to get on my knees. My hunger for his cock was about to be satisfied for the first time.

Once on my knees with Corey standing before me, he ran his fingers through my hair, forming a grip and pushing my head into his crotch. "Sniff," he ordered. I did and was immediately rewarded with his manly musk. It was intoxicating. He pulled down his gym shorts a few inches revealing the outline of his giant cock within his electric blue spandex briefs. once again pushing me in to sniff.

"Hold out your tongue," he said, tenderly caressing my jaw and chin with his fingers. As I did he pulled out his glorious cock. I was in a state of shock and awe seeing it. It looked even bigger than it felt. It was thick, full of veins that let down to his big balls. Smiling down at me, he laid the tip on my outstretched tongue and rocked back and forth slowly. The taste was incredible. Musky, salty, absolutely delicious. Instinctively I wrapped my hand around the base and swirled my tongue around the tip and closed my lips around it. "Whew," Corey said while smiling wider. I slowly began making my way down, pressing my tongue against the under side on my way down and giving more suction on my way up. He moaned hungrily and I began making a rhythm out of this. I picked up the pace as I went, and went a little further down with each stroke until his luscious cock head was rubbing against the back of my throat. I was intentionally breathing through my nose and kept sucking despite my eyes watering and my jaw cramping. I was rewarded by this amazing cock and Corey's moans of pleasure and approval. "Look up at me," he said. Looking at his face I could tell I was doing my sub duties right. His mouth was half open, continuing his moans of pleasure. "You really know what you're doing!" I had never felt more accomplished in my life than at that statement. I didn't want to ever stop. His cock fit in my mouth like a glove. The sheer ecstasy of pleasuring my dom kept me going and going.

Ten or so minutes into my first ever blowjob, Corey suddenly pulled my head back. Panting he said "boy you're going to make me cum if you keep that up!" That hit me like an electric shock. Without thinking I swallowed his whole cock again and sucked more aggressively. "Fuck!" he exclaimed, throwing his head back and grabbing my head again, guiding me up and down, faster and faster. We were both breathing heavily, my mouth filled with his savory cock. "That's right, boy, don't stop. Don't stop!" Seconds later I felt his body tense up and his cock throb in my mouth, which was quickly filled with hot and creamy cum. He held my head firm and began thrusting his hips, his balls slapping my chin each time, and more loads up cum filling my mouth. "Holy fuck!" Corey said loudly and pleasurably as he came to the end of shooting his load. Gathering his wild breath he looked down at me. I had a stream of cum on my chin and a little string connected from my lip to his cock. With his finger he broke the string and scooped the collection on my chin into my mouth. He held my mouth open to admire what he had just unloaded in my mouth. I sat there feeling both proud and humiliated. He pulled his shorts up with his free hand and ordered me to swallow. It felt like salty lava going down. It was scrumptious.

Still dazed from what I had just done, Corey reached down and placed his hands under my arms, getting me on my feet and then gently pushing me down on the recliner, leaning it back part way. I spread my legs wide and rested my arms over my head, exposing my naked body like I knew he liked. He sat opposite of me on the ottoman and looked at me with a satisfied look and smile. He was leaned towards me, elbows propped on his knees. "Fucking wow," he said, "that was the best head I've ever had."

"Really, sir?" I asked, somewhat dumbfounded.

"Fuck yeah!" he replied, grinning and looking at me like I was the best thing that ever happened to him.

Blushing, I relaxed a little and let my right arm down, letting my hand wander to my raging boner without even realizing it. Seeing this, Corey stood up and came over to me. He grabbed my wrist, pulled my arm back over my head and said "nope, not yet!" He must have sensed my disappointment at his command. "I know you want to cum, but you've got to earn it," he said as he ran both hands down my arms, my armpits, my chest, my belly, my hips, my legs, all the way down to the tops of my feet and then all the way back up. His touch all over my body immediately eased my tension. True, I wanted to cum, but he was in charge. I loved that he was in charge. Pinning my arms back, he leaned in and kissed me. "You've done great tonight, Chase, but I'm nowhere near done with you." I looked down, seeing myself and getting a stark reminder I was butt naked and he was clothed, and nodded with a little "mmhmm."

He let one of my hands go and grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me in for another passionate kiss. Every kiss with him was as electrifying as the first and I hoped it would always stay that way. "How about another make out session?" he asked. My eyes lit up and I let out an enthusiastic "please!" He scooped me up and got me in the same position in his lap we had been in earlier on the couch. Feeling much more comfortable this time, I let my hands wander, massaging his shoulders and chest and slowly moving my ass around on his lap.

Corey meant it when he said hours. He was going to get the most out of having me naked for his pleasure and for that I was ecstatic. After a good make out session he told me to lay on my stomach and put my head in his lap. I happily did so and he put on a movie for us to watch, during which he was constantly rubbing my back all the way down to my ass. Halfway though he had me roll over and he rubbed down my chest, making sure to caress my cock and balls frequently.

"Can I rub under your shirt, sir?" I asked shyly.

"Oh yeah," he replied. I eased my closest hand to him under his shirt, feeling his skin, his muscles, his chest hair. All this while he was touching my naked body all over was the best feeling.

We sat there, not paying any attention to the movie, just touching each other and gazing into each other's eyes. I was full of satisfaction with what had already happened.

I was filled with even more anticipation at what was to come.