JockstrapBottom

In my university days I connected with a young dominant who wanted a submissive to use and abuse. After chatting online for a while, we agreed to a meeting at his house. I arrived, stripped to my jockstrap, assumed the face-down-ass-up position across his bed, was buckled into restraints on my wrists and ankles, blindfolded, and collared. I heard a swish of the air then felt the sting of a leather lash on my butt cheek. I gasped and grunted, sounds that encouraged him to continue until my ass was red and stinging. Next he turned his attention to my tight pink hole, dripping watery lube down my ass crack and slowly working it around my anal ring, then inside with a thick finger, eventually progressing to two fingers, and three. Slowly fucking my hole with his three fingers I began to moan and gyrate against his hand, craving more. In response my master stopped, making me beg for his attention when I felt a familiar aroma under my nostrils. The scent of amyl flushed my face, I felt my ass ring relax, and my head started spinning. His three fingers started stretching and training my ass, driving me wild as I pushed backward, wanting to feel him deeper into me. As his right hand trained my hole, his left hand reached under my jock and set my semi-hard cock free of it’s cloth prison. I moaned louder and started begging for more as he massaged my balls, then stroked my cock to a full erection as he stretched my hole wider. “Do you like this boy?”, he asked I could only manage a weak response as the pleasure and the poppers drove me into a frenzy “Yes Master”, I moaned, “work my hole and body for your pleasure”. I heard a low laugh as he removed his hands and left me on his bed, filled with lust, begging for more, but being denied any attention for several minutes. The scent of poppers again filled my brain before I felt the cool plastic of an anal toy against my hole. “Breathe deep boy”, he commanded. I complied, taking 3 deep huffs per nostril, and felt the toy penetrate me. Was it a dildo? A plug? I felt my hole slowly expand and give way, confirming it was a medium size plug being worked into me. I moaned loudly as my anal ring collapsed back around the narrow base, leaving me feeling full. I felt a rustle against the bed and I heard the sound of two quick pumps of air from a bulb. The plug in me expanded. I moaned and he replied with two more quick pumps. “You need that boy pussy stretched and prepped for what I have planned, boy”. More poppers filled my nostrils and he continued pumping the butt plug larger, only to release the air and re-start the stretching. I could feel pre-cum leaking from my semi-hard cock as I moaned and gyrated against the plug. With the plug engorged in me he pulled it gently backward, forcing my hole to stretch slightly. Fuck. I was reaching the point where my body needed to be used hard and rough. With the inflatable butt plug expanded in me, my hips gyrating, pre-cum oozing from me, and poppers being held against my nostrils, I was flying into a lust-filled frenzy. His fingers suddenly gripped my nipples, teased them, and I felt a pair of butterfly clips attached. I moaned loudly, my nipples have always been the switch that drives me wild and forces me to totally submit. “You’re getting loud boy”, my master informed me, “we can’t have that irritating my guest”. I felt a ball gag press against my partly-open mouth and my jaw instinctively dropped to accept in. As the strap was tightened around my head my brain searched through it’s amyl fog to understand what he said. Irritating his guest? What did that mean? He lived alone with two dogs. A hard slap against my ass cheek refocused my attention back to servitude as the plug was deflated and swiftly pulled from my hole. I felt my boy pussy gape then slowly wink itself closed. “Mmmm, you are ready boy”, he said in a judgmental tone, evaluating my hole. I felt a warm pressure against my hole as more poppers were placed under my nose. I squirmed as I felt his dominant cock press slowly into me, relentlessly moving forward and showing me he owned my hole and my body. My lower body started twitching to resist but I heard his soothing voice “Relax boy. My cock is covered like we discussed. I’ll only fuck you with a condom”. I soon felt my master’s hips bump against my butt as he bottomed out and moaned. “Mmm you are still a tight boy”, he said, before slowly pulling back. He started thrusting and withdrawing, fucking my hole, moulding my ass to his desire. I lost track of how long he fucked me, drifting between the pleasure spreading from his cock massaging my prostate, and the regular dosing of poppers under my nose. I was a pre-cum dripping puddle before he finally pulled out and patted my ass. “Good boy, you made me cum about three times with that tight, warm, cock pocket”. I was so lost in my sex haze I never even felt his cock swell or pump. The sound of a condom being removed, then warm liquid being dripped on my lower back confirmed he must have released his load during our session. “I’ll be right back boy”, he said as he went to clean up, leaving me face-down-ass-up, my hole gaping and exposed. As I waited I heard a knock downstairs, followed by low voices, then soft footsteps getting louder. “Ready for round two, boy?”, master asked. As I nodded, the smell of amyl again filled my head and the warm pressure returned to my asshole. I huffed deeply five times on each nostril as cock penetrated me, making me rock backward against it. My hole stretched around the glans as I moaned. My hole was stretching more than before as the cock entered me, sliding deeper, deeper than before. “Mmm just relax boy, take the cock”, my master ordered. I heard a camera start taking pictures as my master encouraged me to ride back against the cock, a tug on the chain of the nipples clamps making me twitch as poppers regularly filled my head. His fucking picked up in tempo and intensity as the session continued. Harder, faster, and deeper I was fucked until I was pressed into the mattress, moaning into the ball gag, the angle of my hips providing the only resistance to the onslaught. As he pounded my hole, I heard my master encouraging me to take it deep, give in, and let that cock become one with me as I surrendered my body. Finally I heard a grunt, a balls-deep thrust, and a cock erupt deep into me, my ass twitching in unison. The cock was pulled from me and I heard my master leave the room again. Footsteps on the stairs, muffled voices, then a door opening and closing. I laid there, breathing heavy, slowly coming back to my senses. I heard more footsteps and then my master’s voice, “You did well boy, I hope to have many more sessions with you”. I heard a few clicks of a camera, then felt a warm, moist towel against my ass. “Let me clean you up boy”. After being cleaned he removed the gag and blindfold, then released the restraints on my wrists and ankles. We chatted briefly about the session as I dressed and walked to the door, master patting my shoulder as I left. After I arrived back at my apartment, balls still full of cum, I logged online to watch porn, remember the session, and finally release my straining balls. As I connected, my email chimed. It was a message from my master. As I opened it I gasped and my cock throbbed hard. Attached were a half-dozen photos, each clearly showing my hole stretching around a thick black cock. A bare black cock. Raw black cock against my smooth pale skin. We had agreed on safe sex only! The final photo was my gaping hole, with thick white cum dripping from me.

I've never played with a clerk at an ABS, but I have played with the clerk at a bathhouse. It was a slow might when I visited, I sucked and got fucked by a few patrons and wandered up to the front desk to get a bottle of poppers. Made small talk with the clerk, said how slow it was, he said he'd like to help me out. We went into the storage area beside the desk and he fucked me hard and raw for about half an hour

I trick I used to use was to ruin my orgasm. Get yourself to the point of no return then stop all stimulation. Your cock will still ejaculate (probably less than usual) but you won't feel the relief from fully blowing a load. Your cock will stay hard and throbbing, you'll still have that horny desire, so scoop up some cum and enjoy! Then re-start the process of stroking, edging, and ruining. Even better, buy a prostate massage (I like the Aneros) and with practice you can cum from anal stimulation alone.

I hooked up with an older guy at a rest stop a few years ago. We made out, I sucked him a bit when he stops and say he wants more, but not here. He tells me to follow him to his house about 10 minutes away where we start playing hot and heavy. He started fucking my ass with his average size cock when he heard the front door open. "Fuck, it's my husband!" he said, pulling out and leaving me naked, spread eagle, and gaping on his bed. A few minutes later he comes in with his husband, who was short, rail-thin, and about 75. Looking me over he slaps me across the face and calls me a whore, then drops his pants showing off a semi-hard 9-inch monster. I work him with my mouth to full hardness (thank god he was a shower and not a grower) when he gets on the bed behind me and pulls my asscheeks apart. Guy from the rest stop starts forcing me to huff poppers when I feel the husband's massive raw cockhead push against my hole and start forcing it's way inside. Luckily he was gentle until he felt my ass get used to him then he started pounding me into submission like there was no tomorrow. On top of his monster cock he also had amazing stamina, destroying my ass for about 35 minutes while I sucked rest stop guy and he shot a thick load on my face. Finally I felt husband's fingers dig into my hips, he let out a loud groan, then impaled me deep as he bred my hole. You can never judge a book by it's cover when it comes to cock size

A few weeks ago, I was parked and edging at a rest stop, hoping to get lucky when a dominant top I've played with before walked from his car into the woods. I quickly pulled up my shorts and followed, my boner obvious to anyone who looked at me. I arrived at what I call the "fuck tree" and dom top quickly took charge, shoving his tongue into my mouth, and pulling up my tank top to start roughly working my nipples - he knows exactly how to get me fired up and begging for cock. I was soon on my knees with his thick 7 inches in my mouth, sucking like there was no tomorrow. He grabbed by head and started forcing his cock deep into my throat, chuckling as I gagged and slimed over him. He pulled out, grabbed my nipples and pulled me to my feet, pushing me back against the fuck tree. He dropped to his knees but ignored my cock, wiped my throat slime off his cock and using it to lube his fingers as he shoved them into my asshole. Every time we play he jams 2-3 fingers into my hole and starts jackhammering my prostate, turning me into a quivering mess until my cock spontaneously erupts into his hand and he smears that load on my face as a badge of shame. I was just starting to feel my load build when I opened my eyes and saw another man in front of me, an older gentleman I had played with on a regular basis a few years ago before losing touch. Older guy pulled out his thick 8 inch cock and I bent at the waist, letting the dom guy abuse and stretch my hole while I throated those gorgeous 8 inches. I was in bottom slut heaven when the two tops switched positions, dom guy grabbed my head and started face-fucking me, older guy started jacking off behind me and teasing me with his cock, taking a break from stroking to rub that cock up and down my asscrack and roughly pinch my nipples. A few hits of poppers and my head was flying, consumed with nothing but thoughts of animalistic sex. The nipple play and slow thrusts up my asscrack were driving me nuts but my attention was focused on the cock in my throat. Suddenly I felt the sudden stab of a thick cock invade my ass, burying itself ballsdeep in one thrust. I tried to scream but dom guys hands held my head firmly, and kept his cock buried deep in my throat. Together they started spitroasting me until I felt a pair of hands grip my hips and a hoarse shout telling me to "take that hot cum boy!". They pulled both cocks out and I slumped against the fuck tree. Older guy walked off but dom guy moved closer, kicked my legs apart, and jammed 3 fingers into my stretched ass - "we're not even close to finished yet" he said with an evil grin.

I was supposed to be writing a boring status report for my manager, but instead I was chatting online with a local guy with a profile pic showing off an impressive cock and pair of low-hanging balls. Pants open, I was stroking as we teased each other (one of the benefits of the current working from home lifestyle). He shared fantasies of him taking charge and turning me into his idea of a perfect bottom slut. My cock was oozing pre-cum as we shared pictures and he convinced me that my holes needed some serious attention. By noon, my cock was winning the battle of wits and I was in the car for the 15 minute drive to his place. The first fat, heavy, raindrops hit the windshield as I pulled into the driveway. I ran to side door, went inside, and stripped to my jockstrap as he instructed. With my knees on the bench at the end of his bed, I bent forward (mmm a water bed!) and assumed the position. My ass cheeks framed by the jock, and my jewel-plugged hole facing the doorway, the rain started to beat down harder outside the open window. I heard him enter, walk up to me, and felt a sharp slap on my right asscheek. "Very good boy", he said in approval. A few more slaps and I felt his fingers tug at the jewel plug, stretching my hole and he pushed and pulled it through my anal ring. With a pop, he pulled it out, spit on my hole, and stuck two fingers inside, jamming straight to my prostate and making me moan. "That's it boy, moan to show me what a slut you are". After a few minutes his fingers were replaced by his long tongue, flicking my hole, making love to my ass ring, and finally poking inside. His other hand reached under my jock and pulled my cock backwards. "A cockring? You are a kinky slut aren't you?" he said as his tongue massaged my hole, lubing me with spit and relaxing me open. As he played with me his mouth alternated between sucking on my hole, and sucking on my cock. My head was becoming a mushy, hazy cloud as the sex-lust took over. As I moaned, gasped "oh yes, oh fuck yes", and worked my ass back against him I felt my body submit. His expert fingers slipped my cockring off, closely followed by my jock. He pulled a pillow to the edge of the bed and rolled my onto my back on top. The perfect angle for giving total access to my hole. I took a deep hit of poppers and started playing with my nipples. He kept tongue fucking my hole and a squirmed on the pillow, trying to force his tongue deeper. My hand slid toward my cock when I heard him say "No boy, everything below your waist is mine". My cock went limp in submission as he grunted approval. I was deep into the sex-haze when I felt his thick mushroom head against my hole. "I only play safe for first meetings", I said. "That's ok, we're just boys being boys, playing and enjoying ourselves", he replied. I hit the poppers again and started tugging on my nipples harder, twisting them as I moaned. My ass was grinding against that mushroom head and the pressure against me was getting more intense. He grabbed my hips and started sliding back and forth against my hole. I kept moaning and my limp cock had a river of pre-cum escaping. One more hit of poppers and I felt that mushroom head pop inside, just as the first crack of thunder boomed outside. "C-condom?", I sputtered. "Just teasing you boy, feel that skin on skin, nothing is going to happen" he said calmly. My body was surrendering and in my sex haze all I could think about was more. His thick dick started sliding deeper. I moaned louder and gripped my nipples. "Mmmmmfuckyesssss" escaped from my throat. His cock continued to invade my hole as I felt my body surrender. My brain as yelling to stop but my body wanted more, more cock, deeper cock, harder cock, and to be filled with hot cum. I was losing the battle with reason. I felt his hips bump against me as the thunder claps sounded with increasing frequency. I was filled. Totally impaled on his manhood. My body had completely submitted. I took three hits of poppers to each nostril as he started fucking my hole. I had to stop but my body betrayed me. It felt so good being filled with hot hard cock after 14 months of quarantine, shutdowns, and social distancing. I moaned again through the fog as his thrusts picked up speed and intensity. My hand slipped to my cock and started stroking, a coating of pre-cum serving as lube. "Yesssss boy", he hissed. My body was grinding on his cock in response to his thrusts, I was moaing loudly, and my hand was stroking my half hard cock. I felt my load building and building. After I few more minutes I felt the explosion of release, my mind went blank with the white hot flash of my orgasm and I felt my cum erupt from my dick. "FUCK YES BOY!", he shouted as I felt his hands grip tightly on my hips and pull me against his cock. My hole twitched around his shaft as my ass gripped onto him. A few more thrust and impaled me fully on his manhood. "Fuuuuuuuuucckk!" he bellowed as I felt that mushroom head swell, then explode into me. He kept grunting as I felt his cock throb and pump shot after shot of his cum into me. Suddenly he was on top of me, our sweaty chests pressing together as his forced his tongue into me in a deep kiss. "You submitted to me boy, and now I own your hole. No other dick is allowed in that pussy. You just completed the ultimate [banned word]", he said as he rolled off of me. I could feel his load start to leak from my gaping and sloppy hole as the storm outside slowly subsided.

My last load was August 2020 before the covid lockdowns re-started here. I was cruising in a small wooded area at a nearby rest stop wearing only a jockstrap, cockring, and a smile. A guy I've played with in the past showed up, he was always dominant and used me like a worthless slut. After ordering me to my knees, and ramming his cock deep into my throat, making me gag and my eyes water, he passed me a bottle of poppers and told me to start hitting them hard. I assumed the facedown-ass up position and felt three fingers roughly jamming at my tight, unlubed, hole. As my head started spinning and my nipples started begging to be abused, I heard him spit and his fingers start pounding my hole hard. Flying on poppers, his fingers started slamming into my prostate, sending electric jolts through my body. I was moaning loud with my fingers start tugging at my nipples, and my body was craving harder, rougher action. I kept hitting the poppers as he started the dirty talk, telling me what a slut I was and how I was only fit for "feeding and breeding" and he was "going to claim my hole today". Eventually I felt my load reach the point of no return and my still soft cock exploded into my jock. Not giving me a chance to recover, he stopped finger fucking, grabbed my hips, and plowed his thick 6.5 inches deep into me. A few deep, rough thrusts later I heard him grunt, seeding my hole with his load. Pulling out, he spit on my gaping hole, called me a worthless slut and left me used, leaking his load, and breathing heavy on the dirty forest floor.