[Twisted BB Boy] Friday's Submissive Bottom Fuck - Part 3 - Conclusion

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I was still high off my ass as I continued to grind my load into his ass. I didn't want a single drop to be wasted. Soon the poppers wore off and I ground my dick to a stop, planting it nine inches deep. I could feel my white hot load deep inside of him.

I slapped his ass, sweat dripping down my back.

"Good boy."

"Thank you, Sir," he wheezed out. I'm sure I had given him an intense ride. And the night had just begun.

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My raw cum covered dick was still planted nine inches deep up his ass. I was never one of those tops who pulled out quickly. I relished in the feeling of a hole that had just been loaded by me. I moved in and out of his ass, slightly, rubbing my thick and creamy nut deeper into him. He had gone limp slightly, seemingly more exhausted now than I was.

I slapped his ass, hard. That perked him back up and he started groaning again.

"Milk it, bitch." This was another one of my common instructions to bottoms. After I've knocked your ass up you better tighten that hole as I pull out so as to drain every drop out of my dick. He followed my orders, tightening his hole. I admit that it was barely noticeable, given the partial fisting and slam fuck I'd delivered. His hole was stretched and full.

I couldn't help but smile as I watched my still hard cock slowly withdrawing from his used and abused ass. It felt good to shoot that pent up load, plus I was stoned, buzzed and coming down from an intense popper high. Afterglow at its best.

Eventually just the head was left in his ass and I slapped his ass hard again, making him tighten ever so slightly more. I popped out and backed up until my ass met the couch. I was slightly spent.

He whirled around quickly and scooted over between my feet, his eyes locked on my glistening monster cock. There was devotion and wonder in his eyes.

"Go on, boy. Have at it."

He wasted no time and started devouring my cock. He didn't just lick it clean, he suckled it, nursed on it. He was worshiping me like a stud should be worshiped after he honored your ass with a major raw load.

I was still hard and didn't intend to go soft so I let him do his job before my cock became too sensitive. Once I was pleased that it was clean enough I pulled his head off my cock roughly.

"Refresh my drink and have one yourself."

"Thank you, Sir." He grabbed my glass and trotted off the kitchen to replenish my drink, walking slightly funny. I knew he was doing his best to keep that massive load up his ass.

I returned my attention to the TIM video playing on the screen. It was one I had seen a hundred times and I knew exactly when each top was about to breed the slut bottom getting gangbanged on the screen.

I heard a deep gulp and looked over to see my sub bttm gulping down a large glass of bourbon. He knew he wasn't allowed to drink with me, so he downed his cocktail fast and returned to my feet with my own.

"Change the video. Something new."

He shuffled off to his bedroom and returned with his massive collection. I chose something new and he plugged it in, once again returning to my feet. He never sat on the same surface as me. Always below.

I placed my left foot on his thigh and he took the hint and began to massage my foot. Then he lifted it to his face and began to lick it from bottom to top, taking each toe into his mouth. He repeated the process on my right foot. All the while I was getting the next porn started, sipping on my drink and rubbing my still engorged cock.

This was proper service.

He continued massaging me with his mouth, working his way up to my inner thigh, skipping my cock (which he knew not to suck without permission) and continued to lick the cut out of my abs. I lifted my pits, which I had left deoderantless for just this. He began to snort and lick just like a little pig should.

"Yeah, you like those pits, don't you?"

"Yes, Sir. Love them."

My dick was leaking again and I knew he was earning another load. Once he finished cleaning out my sweaty pits I pushed his head down to my cock and told him to work for it. This second load was going down his throat and I wanted him to remind me just how skillful a cocksucker he was.

He took it as a challenge, just as I intended.

I can't fully explain how he sucks cock because he truly is talented. As I understand it he hasn't had much experience with cocks of my size but he never seems to have issue with deepthroating or being skull fucked. Nor does he ever complain that his jaw is getting tired or he needs to breathe. He doesn't stop until the nut is delivered and even then he keeps sucking.

I switched between watching him work hard on my dick and the new porn on the screen. Every once in a while, when he deepthroated all nine inches, I would quickly put my hands on the back of his head and hold him in place, pushing my cock even deeper. His eyes would bug out slightly but he didn't fight me. A few times I probably could have made him pass out. I loved the power that my cock exuded and he seemed to feast on me like it was the last time he'd ever taste a real stud cock.

Thirty minutes of service passed before I decided to give in to him. I could have lasted much longer but at this point I'd already been using his holes for two hours and knew I had another load ready after the coming one.

I handed him one of the other new bottles of poppers and he opened it greedily. I took a deep hit and let myself give in. He took my cue and started deepthroating exclusively, knowing it would get me off.

The new poppers were stronger than the last and I felt a new load starting to boil.

"I'm going to cum, eat it cocksucker!" I bellowed. My abs crunched and I slammed my cock into his throat. This orgasm was as strong as my first and I felt my cock sputtering a thicker load down his throat. His face was red and I was suffocating him but I don't let go until I've finished emptying my nuts.

Eventually I relaxed and let him breathe. He gasped for air once and then devoured my cock again. Such a good little pig.

Soon my cock was sensitive again and I pulled him off. I squeezed the base of my cock and milked it upwards. A small drop of cum emerged and his eyes widened. Before I could even command it he had licked it up and swallowed. He had certainly earned another load up his ass.

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I needed a little bit of a break after having shot two loads without much rest. This typically happens when I use my submissive bottom and each time he offers a full body massage. I typically resist this as it seems to be a little too intimate for my liking. But tonight I was nice and buzzed so I gave in.

We went into his bedroom where he had John Mayer playing already.

"Turn that pussy music off." I commanded. He did as told and the room went quiet. He dimmed the lights as I crawled onto the bed, laying on my stomach.

He appeared with two massage lotions which he liberally applied all over my backside. This was just what I needed.

I won't bore you with the details of the massage but suffice to say I was melted like butter by the end of it. He would've kept going had I allowed it but by this time it was past midnight and I wanted to get my last nut off and get home before I got too wasted.

Sleeping over isn't my style.

I returned to the living room and sat back on the couch. He changed out the porn to one of my liking and returned to his rightful place at my feet. I was jacking myself lightly while he watched.

Eventually I was fully hard again. I grabbed both opened bottles of poppers and handed him one. I grabbed his face and smacked it lightly, somewhat encouragingly.

He understood it was time for my final assault. He layed down on the carpeted floor, his ass slightly elevated. This time I would get to slide in without any resistance. This time his hole would be frothy white with my load. I love sloppy seconds.

He started hitting the poppers as I climbed on top of his large muscular frame. My tall lean body somehow dominating him despite all logic. I lined my cock up with his ass and slid home. Just as I hoped, my load was still intact in his ass. Wet, warm and nasty.

As soon as I was balls deep I started slamming in and out. I didn't need to be nice. Soon the smell started to permeate the room. Most people would find it to be disgusting but I knew that the heady manly smell was my still hot load being used as lube for my next load. I looked down at my cock, moving in and out of his ass quickly. Much to my delight his hole was covered in white froth.

This only encouraged me to pound harder. Soon I was leveraging every pound of weight on my body, my toes pointed on the ground. I was doing pushups in and out of his ass. Screw the gym, sometimes fucking is a better workout than anything else.

I kept slamming. My cock was pulsing hard and dripping additional precum into his already slick and slimy hole. I had no doubt that if any other top were to see this ass he would assume he had been gangbanged by at least five guys. I had loaded him up that much.

All the while my little pig was snorting the poppers as if they were oxygen. I had no idea how long I'd been railing him this time but I was getting close.

I grabbed my bottle of poppers off the ground and took a hit as I planted my dick deep inside his wet pussy. I screwed the cap back on and tossed them aside and started slamming him again.

My seed was ready to blow and I didn't fight it. I let it flow naturally, without warning. This time I did manage to stop moving as I busted deep in his hole. He was groaning even louder than the first breeding.

"Fuck! You're cumming! I can feel it!" he screamed.

I pulsed in his ass for what seemed like five minutes before collapsing on his backside.

"Damn, that one must have been smoking!" He grunted. It wasn't clear what he meant and I couldn't have cared less. I was done with him.

I looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that it was nearly 1 AM. Time to go.

I pulled out of his ass, standing up fast. He followed my lead but remained on his knees. He licked my cock clean quickly. He had enough experience with me to know when his time was up.

Once my dick and balls were clean (the latter having been coated in my frothy first load) he returned my clothing to me, dressed me and thanked me for letting him service me.

Next time I'm getting my fist up his ass. Even if I have to tie him down.

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Hope you guys enjoyed! He has since texted me a few times asking for another round. Chances are I'll ignore him for a month or so. In the meantime I'm on the prowl for some new cock and ass.

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