Bending Cory

I usually write as a bottom but every once in a while I like a top role. Just a throwaway story really although some of these things may have happened to me once. I'll let you guess.

As always, comments are very much appreciated.

He was a good looking guy, maybe in his late 20's or five years my junior. Almost as tall as me probably about 6-2. Lean and some muscle except for glutes that just made you want to bend him over and sodomize him after you'd embedded your tongue in those pillows for half an hour but I'm getting ahead of myself.

And he was a fucking innocent and apparently straight. At least in his head right now. I'd seen him give a girl a peck on the lips earlier before she left. He was goddamn catmint and I was lion.

See I loved taking so-called straight boys and making them a bit bent. Well maybe a lot bent. There was a little thrill when you got that masculine body ass up and squirming on your cock that was balls deep in their tight little cherry asses.

And yeah they squirmed, cried out and came on my cock as I made them my bitch. There was something about that process along with fucking and breeding them through there post-nut clarity that did it. It was never fail. I could go back and take any one of them again with a crook of a finger. And I crooked my finger a lot.

I had a stable of them. Six and Cory would be the seventh. Seemingly straight boys who I could text when the whim took me and they'd drop everything and come over. Leaving their girlfriends, wives, families to service my cock and then seemingly go back to their regular lives with a load in the belly and one up their tight little asses. It was my hobby so sue me. Well maybe not sue me since I had really good lawyers.

It wasn't a one way street for my pleasure either. I've had to drop a few that got too needy and I kept on them. Don't get fat, take care of your girl, keep the fucking hygiene up. Their girls got the side benefit of them not getting sloppy. My benefits were obvious and have a variety of anxious to please, lightly used holes made for a pleasant existence. I could just recruit as I wanted. Add or subtract from the stable rotation to keep everyone in line. I'd been through quite a few since I discovered this hobby back in college. Fact is, in the end they loved being turned out and having a wild side to their vanilla existence.

I had too sometimes. If a dude was getting sloppy I'd tell him. Had this one who was a fucking hunk but he'd get lazy on the hygiene. Keeping the hair under control and always being freshly showered up. I like my bitches really fresh. Took him off the roster after he shows up sweaty with a fucking jungle starting to grow on his balls after I told him.

So I skip him and he texts me asking about coming over. And I just told him. I don't need sloppy bitches. Next day he texts a picture back and that boy shaved it all off. Had him come over and I swear he might have been still damp from the shower wearing his wife's panties. No fucking hair on him except his head.

He ended up bare ass over my knee. His panties down to his knees while I turned his cheeks red for not obeying. And when he begged for dick and I slid up his guts he shot before I could get all the way up there. Bitch even shot again when I bred him. Turned into one of my better boys after that and his wife was happier except for wondering where her panties went.

Some got really into it too. Calling their hole a pussy and showing up wearing panties and one even transitioned to a chick. I don't really care but if that's what they like then I'd read the room and oblige. I guess that's one of those things I'm good at. Reading people and what they want. Kind of explains how my success rates with these guys who thought they were straight until I turned them out. Not sure I've ever missed.

It's subtle really. Turning their eyes away a little too fast. A glance. It's generally not sexual, just and acknowledgement that I'm more dominant. I see that and I press just a little. Not enough to piss them off but to get them to react a little submissive. And then you play on that. Just small steps. Guiding them until they slowly accept more and more. To the point where they're staring back at you in the mirror on the wall, a handful of hair keeping their head up and their mouth formed into an O as my Redbull thick cock slides up their cherry channel and sodomizes them into my submissive little bitch.

There's shock, shame, submission and a little pain on their face as they surrender right then. God I love it. Each one unique and fresh and there's the excitement of seeing how they're going to change as they bend in all sorts of different ways. Had the biggest, most muscular one ever creaming in his lacy white thong panties a couple of weeks ago as he begged me to put a baby in his belly. He sucked me back hard afterwards and I put a second load up him with his knees back by his ears as he called me daddy. He wouldn't be an attractive woman but if I wanted to push it I bet I could get him in full drag.

Then there was Brian who I turned out and he turned out to be a major slut that I then loaned out to friends. Kind of let that one get away when he figured out he loved being the center of gangbangs and those fucking Horse market situations. I'm on prep and stuff but my boys are always bareback and Brian was fucking anything that moved. Oh well. Still wild where it went.

So back to Cory. There he was at my gym doing late night workouts. One of the many hunting grounds I have. Locker rooms are great because I have an exhibitionist streak anyway and the nudity makes a lot of other dudes nervous. And nervous means they're vulnerable to a guy who knows the buttons to push. And I really like pushing straight boy's buttons. In more ways than one.

I watched him for a while and got to know his routine. He'd work out, finish up after an hour and then head to the locker room and showers. Kind of like clockwork which made it easy to plan things. The boy certainly had a bit of a tight ass to him.

I could tell he was only a couple minutes from finishing up so I headed to the locker room, stripped down and headed for the showers. I was in no hurry but I had to calm my cock down a bit. Not that it was a bad thing to have a chub but fact is I was a shower and a grower. A thick, veined bar of flesh that hung down my thigh a third of the way soft and I've got big balls too. Fact is most people can't help but sneak a peak.

Listening up I hear the sound of foot steps and start soaping up my parts which become the instant focal point because of what it is and the movement. Cory's cute face and tight body comes around the corner and just freezes like a deer in the headlights. Staring as I wash my cock and balls thoroughly.

He surprise was so great that he forgot himself right there and he isn't the first to stare. "Hey, how's it going."

Practically jumping he instantly got flustered and I hoped the poor boy was a grower because right now his little dick was in cute phase. I kept soaping up, not a care in the world, not bugged by the nudity and exerting my will across the shower to keep him a little off balance as he turned on the water and slid under it. Occasionally facing my way. I always made sure he could look at my dick. Now thickened up but still dangling. And he looked. It was fast but it was definitely there.

Enough for now, I grabbed my towel near the entrance and made sure I was really dry. Especially my cock and balls. "Take it easy man, see you around" and I left.

Waited a couple of days this next time and let him get in there first. His back was partially to me and I gave him a "Hey dude" to warn him I was there. It was also so he could see my junk swaying back and forth like an elephant trunk and his eyes widened a little and then averted just a bit.

"Good workout?" I said as I half washed/half fondled my dick while staring at him.

"Uhh... Uhhh... Yeah" he was fucking cute as he blushed but he stared unconsciously.

I took my time. Lifting it up to wash my balls then dropping it so it sort of smacked into my thigh.

He finished and got out of there and it was easy enough match his schedule and get him more comfortable in there to drop his guard a little.

"Dude, it's okay to look. I'm pretty fucking used to it." His mouth worked up and down a second as I had just walked in.

"Sorry... You're just so... Big"

"No worries dude, look as much as you like. I don't care. Just guys in here" I took the shower head next to him and fisted myself with a soapy hand as he side-eyed me.

"Can chicks handle something like that... " You could tell it came out as a surprise.

"Oh yeah. They love it. Make getting head tough sometimes but they're coming on it no time. Last girlfriend liked it up the ass even more."

Honest fact was I hadn't had a girlfriend in a long time because sodomizing guys like Cory was so damn much fun but it wasn't untrue. Good little catholic girl who had used the loophole and liked assfucking from her high school days. She was a trooper in the sack but crazy as shit outside of the bedroom.

"Up the ass. Holy shit. Really?" was his reply.

"Oh yeah. Assholes can take some big things and a lot of people love it if they try it."

"Damn..." whether he wanted to or not the idea gave him a hardon and I laughed inside as he fought to get it to go down."

"Dude, don't worry about it. I get fucking hard all the time. Sometimes when the wind blows I swear."

I was stroking myself to my own hardon and the truth is I didn't even need to. His round glutes and a decent sized cock as well as the innocence of it all was enough. My length was standing proud and he unabashedly stared now.

"Jesus Christ... And girls let you assfuck them?"

"Many a time. Fuck, made me hard just thinking about it. You ever done it?"

"Shit, no... My girl won't even let me touch her there. Doesn't even like doggie because she's worried I'm looking at her asshole."

"Well do you look?"

That little embarrassment again and he turned his head and blushed. "Yes"

"No reason to get hung up on bodies. We all got one. You have a dick, I have a dick. Hell, you got a nice one."

He was both pleased and embarrassed. "Dude, nothing like you."

"But it's nice." I slowly reached out as he watched and grabbed him in my fist and he shuddered and began breathing hard as I gave him a couple pumps. "Dude, like I said it's no big deal. Touch mine, you've seen it, nothing to be worried about."

He hesitated and I used my other hand to take his and pull it over for a feel.

"See, no big deal. Just bodies... " my thumb rubbed the frenulum and he gave a little moan.

"Feels good, doesn't it. Don't know about you but I have to jerk off at least once a day or I go freaking crazy. How about you..?"

"Uhmm... Yeah... " I gave him a little twist as I rubbed and he moaned. "No big deal dude, when you got the equipment you know what feels good."

He was hard as could be and humping into the fist without knowing it. I reached over and slid a finger behind his balls and pressed and he came right there to his shame.

"Felt good to get it out, didn't it. Can't let that stuff build up or you'll go nuts. I'm gonna get one out too."

My hand went around me and his hand and I slipped them up and down. I can pretty much come on command but I wanted him to get used to it. The first splat hit the wall, followed by several others. A respectable showing considering I had just fucked one of my boys a couple hours earlier. My jerking off usually was into some willing hole but he didn't need to know that.

To say he slunk out of there wasn't an understatement so I waited a couple of days and didn't go to the gym. Made a point when I did go to go up to him and engage in small talk and his embarrassment was evident but I ignored it. In the showers I came in after and took the shower head next to him. As I soaped up his dick got hard and mine too. He flinched a little as I reached over. That didn't last long and he was fighting back the moans.

"Dude, let it out. Can't be going to the gym and ignoring some muscles that need working out. You trust me? I can give you the best nut you ever had and teach you how to get the whole body workout?"

"Uh... What are you going to do?"

"How about you trust me and I'll show you. Don't let your head get in the way is the first thing to learn..."

"Ok..." He wasn't sure but wasn't pulling away. I slid to his side and shot a handful of liquid soap into each hand. My left stroked his shaft to his pleased grunts. The right slid between his legs from behind and he sort of jumped.

"Relax dude. Just widen your stance a little" and I ran a soapy finger up behind his balls back and forth but avoiding his hole and a little moan leaked out.

"Feels good doesn't it. We can carry a lot of stress down here by your gland. Gets ignored because of hangups but it's the key to true relaxation. Doesn't happen with just fucking your girlfriend unless she somehow understands. Most don't. This is gonna be the best nut you ever had."

I could tell he had hangups about it but also loved it. He was going to be great bitch but you gotta get them past all the mind games and labels and the only way to do that is show them instead of tell them.

Stroking his taint I lengthened it while slowly jerking him. Not wanting him to come yet but get all that gland juice building up. He was rocking back and forth and only briefly stopped when the fingertip went around his hole but then pressing back as he enjoyed the sensation.

The pad of my finger pressed there then. Just massaging, not going in and his breathing increased.

"I'm gonna massage your gland now... Ok" He didn't say no or yes and I slid up his taint and pressed lightly before returning to his hole and pressing my fingertip in as he went rigid.

"Relax Cory, best way to massage your gland is inside" and I slid up in another inch and felt it then rubbed.

"Ohmygod... "

"Yeah baby, feels good doesn't it. Like nothing else"

"Ohhhhh... " his ass thrust back looking for more of the feeling. Just where I like them.

"Feels good doesn't' it... Or should I stop?"

"Don't.... Stop" he squeezed out as I continued to finger fuck and jack him.

I sped up the jacking and made sure the internal massage didn't let him come down.

"Ahhhhh... " came from his mouth and echoed around the showers as I felt his hole contract and squeeze my finger hard while his cock pumped jism out in bursts.

When it was finally done he almost collapsed against the wall but watched as I rubbed the last bursts onto my own cock and jacked myself.

"Little help...?"

He was still tentative but used both hands standing in front of me. I painted his belly and pubes with my own cum shots before he washed off.

"Was that the best come you every had?"

He looked embarrassed but nodded.

"We'll do it again. It's just self care and it works better if someone does it for you."

"I don't know... I mean it's sorta... Gay"

"Dude, don't get carried away with labels. You like fucking women still don't you?"

"Yeah... But..."

"Is that the best you ever got off? Then don't worry about it. It's just bodies having fun and life is short. No reason to label it or worry about it."

"I guess... "

I knew I had him on the ropes. It was the post-nut part talking now. I'd let him build up some tension first and not meet at the gym for a while. Wasn't going to seal the deal now but let him get worked up and provide an out.

"Nothing to guess. Hey, it can get even better than that but not in almost public showers. Hand me your phone."

He did and I texted myself and put my name in his contacts before handing it back.

"Text me if you want to see how it can be even better."

A week later I get a text from him. "Haven't seen you at the gym for a while. Everything ok?"

"Yeah, sorry schedule has changed a bit."

There was no reply to that and I could imagine him stewing there. Horny as hell but worrying about some sort of stigma. I'd just let him wait.

"You up for a little..." he was nibbling the hook but let me see if it would set.

"Kind of busy but if you want to come over tomorrow night at 5?"

There was a long pause. He was doing the mental gymnastics and I knew he had to do some backflips but the ache for coming like that was eating at him.

"What's your address" nibble nibble little fish as I texted it over. The question is whether he'd show but that's okay I was patient. And if he didn't I'd have another boy over here in a half hour who had already been cock trained. Not quite the thrill of the hunt but it took the edge off.

I could see him in the security camera sitting there in his car trying to make up his mind and then smiled when he got out and headed up my walk. I waited for him to ring the bell and then opened it and invited him in. Offering up a drink which he nervously refused. It was good really, there'd be no backsliding later on making the excuse that he was drunk. Not that it usually mattered.

"I think I promised you the best come of your life didn't I. Come with me." He looked away for a second but followed when I grabbed his hand and took him to my spare room. My fucking room.

I'd cleaned it up knowing he was coming over. Swing was in the closet with the eyebolt hidden by the smoke detector. The furniture and fucking machines stored in the closet. You get the idea. It was just a massage table that I could lower easily and morph into all the ways you could fuck. Thing was expensive but well worth it.

"A massage to start off with will get you relaxed." I started to strip down and he followed suit. His hard cock standing rigid and he whimpered a little when I stroked it.

"All in time. Getting your body into the right state. If you came right now it would be good but not as good as it can be. Go ahead and lay down."

I've actually trained as a masseuse but don't take clients. The goal wasn't money but this right here. Rubbing down a naked boy getting him relaxed and senses on edge before I fucked him up the ass. He was groaning in a few minutes as all the tight muscles of his shoulders and back got worked. I eyed that cute ass but knew I'd be spending some quality time there soon enough.

There was a method to it I had figured out over the years. You broke them on your dick and then put them back together bent. Get your seven plus very thick inches all the way up their ass so your balls are against theirs. Massage their gland, a little rub and tug with a reacharound until they come harder than they ever had. And then while they're in that post-nut haze just keep it up so they can't object and plant your load in them as the good feelings are coming back. Kind of leaves them wanting more like edging. They felt the big release and want it again but it's just there.

After that there's nothing more submissive than a man who has been bred right and then left hanging from the newfound joy he did experience. From there getting them to suck cock is just direction and they've fallen down the rabbit hole and never want to leave. Turned boys who used to think they were straight.

When I reached his lower back he got tense for only a second and then melted. Then left cheek and right cheek. I was massaging but I was also opening up his treasure to my eyes. His tight glutes separated to show an adorable little asshole just crying out for attention. More oil then. Covering all of that ass and getting up the crease.

Now I only eat ass the first time to get them pliable and ready. After that I don't service them except with cock. But getting him into position is where I loved this table. Pressing a pedal the front half dropped and tilted to bend him and present those lovely glutes for eating and eventually fucking.