Top 4 Jocks
I am a healthy European man who enjoys using fit submissive males. Along the way I enjoy helping submissive males and the men they serve better understand each other. Re-posted images deleted upon request.
bijockboy
I patiently waited, naked and kneeling on the living room couch, ensuring that my muscled ass was the first thing top4jock saw when he walked in the door. The anticipation alone had me hard as I absentmindedly stroked my cock, my unapologetically slutty posture giving rise to unapologetically slutty thoughts about every kind of sex I'd ever had or imagined. I thought of passionate nights and wild encounters with sensuous women, of the desires that ignited and grew as I met men, made other fantasies come true; they ran through my mind as I touched myself, revelling in my own lust and sexual freedom. Of course, I also thought about him. I had bottomed on occasion before, but top4jock had fucked me so thoroughly that I knew I would need it again well before he shot his load down my throat the first time.
When the door finally swung open, I snapped to attention, arching my back with a sigh escaping me as the cool breeze teased my exposed hole. Soon after, I heard a soft chuckle and grunt of approval from behind, him apparently seeing I had done exactly as he wanted; then, his hands were on me, pushing any thoughts but those of the moment out of my head. I moaned into the couch at his touch as he caressed and kneaded my ass, my chest, my whole body that I'd worked so hard to build. I moaned even more as his fingers opened up the jock pussy I'd also worked hard to make ready for him. He grabbed my hips and my mouth fell agape as he finally slid his thick cock inside me until I breathed it all in and felt full to bursting. Groaning, he leaned down, whispering in my ear those delicious words, "Good bitch," and my now forgotten cock stiffened between my legs. With deliberate, commanding rhythm, he fucked my boyhole and made my spot pulse so sweetly that any attempt to say "thank you, Sir," came out more as a real bitch's whine and I lost myself in ecstasy. As I glanced back at the dominant man behind me, savouring me, owning me, I realized that right now, all those thoughts from before came second to the desire for top4jock to call me a bitch again, HIS bitch.
I couldn't bring myself to ask, but maybe next time I'll wear a collar and hand him the leash; and pray that when I do, he says, "Face down, ass up, bitch."
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It really wasn't that long ago that bijockboy thought he was completely straight. Even now, he felt a strong attraction to girls. Even with dudes, he likes to top or at least switch it up a bit. When he has my cock in his ass, and my hands stroking his tits, though, he feels he would eagerly give that all up if I asked. Times like this he even wanted me to ask, or even better, just inform him that he was now my bitch. For now, though, he was happy just doing whatever I wanted when we were together.
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