The story involves themes of Incest, BDSM, Dominance/submission, bisexuality and some homo-erotica. If any of that offends you, just move on to another story. All characters are 18+ years of age. And this is a work of fiction. Thanks to John, Jake and Andrew for their help with suggestions, editing and proofreading. Suggestions for kinks, characters or plot are often worked into future chapters. Thanks for reading. Comments, Favorites, and Ratings are very much appreciated.
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I began slowly sawing my cock in and out of the naked, giant, black man's tight asshole. He slapped the floor from his kneeling position. And in his deep, bass, gravelly voice, he began to whimper, "Too long! Too long!"
I hadn't even given him the full length of my six and a half inch cock. But, I started to slowly withdraw. I didn't want to hurt the man.
"Damn! Too long since a real man just took my fucking, pussy ass!" Blix shouted.
I had misunderstood. I grabbed Blix's hips and drove my cock into the hilt. "Then take it, you little bitch," I commanded. "Little" is a misnomer. Blix is six foot seven of chiseled muscle. He's gotta weigh at least three hundred and fifty pounds.
My cock was encased in a jet black condom. It looked strange, but sort of mysterious and sexy too. I actually had to borrow the condom and lube from Blix. He had mocked me, saying, "What sort of damn Sex Club President doesn't even carry his own condoms and lube!" And he pulled out a tiny bottle of lube the size of a personal hand sanitizer, and a silver plated condom carrying case that was engraved, "Big Blake." "Blake" was the name Blix had used when he had been a professional escort, a gigolo. "Javelin Spears" had been his porn name. Now he was a Private Detective called, Blix. I don't know what name he grew up with. He had led an interesting life.
I had him roll the condom onto my cock. I think that is a submissive's duty, to worship and care for the Master's cock. Blix wasn't my submissive, at least...not yet. But he had kept telling me how his ass was hungry for my cock, and that my cock was nice and hard, and the perfect size.
Blix let out a falsetto, "Hoo!" He slapped the floor with both hands. He was on his knees, with his forehead and elbows touching the waiting-room carpet. We were in the waiting room of Dr. Shapiro's plastic surgery clinic. Blix turned and looked over his shoulder, and stared me right in the eye. Then he said something curious, "I'm not gay you know."
I spanked his ass with my open palm. I pulled back, until just the head of my cock was ringed by his sphincter. Then, I raised my hands and interlocked my fingers behind my head. I stopped thrusting, and just tried to brace myself, with my toes digging into the carpet. I said, "Like Hell you ain't gay, Bitch! Fuck that tight, black ass back onto my stiff cock!" Blix groaned, but pushed his way back onto my cock, until my pelvis was flush against his buttocks. He growled, whimpered and moaned. "You love it," I insisted, "Tell me you love it, Bitch."
"Ah, shit. I love it, Bobby!" Blix groaned.
I spanked his other ass cheek. "Not good enough. Tell me what you love."
"I love your cock! I love you drilling my ass, Bobby. Fuck me! I've never had a cock as fine as yours fucking my ass. But, I still love women. I love fucking women. I love Regina!" He said "Regina" so that it rhymed with "Vagina." I had to stifle a snicker.
I pressed myself in deep, and rolled my body over the giant's broad, muscular back. I am used to being larger than my lovers. I'm six-two and weigh two hundred and fifteen pounds. But Blix makes me lookM small! He is easily the manliest man I have ever fucked. Ah hell, the only other man I had ever fucked up until then was my father. And Dad has a handsome, but androgynous face. Dad is thin and lean. Blix is massive, bulked up and incredibly manly. And I was having a blast fucking him. Maybe that made me gay. I don't know. It made me at the very least, bisexual. But, I had to admit, one of the most exciting things about fucking Blix was in Dominating this otherwise very masculine and seemingly domineering physical specimen. I hugged Blix around the waist and bit at the back of his neck, actually, I didn't reach that high, and ended up biting him high, between the shoulder blades.
Blix moaned and arched his back, and worked his ass in circles on my stiff cock.
I reached down and found his hard, thin, eight inch prick. He was fully hard, and with each thrust of my cock inside him, his cock seemed to ooze a small stream of precum into my palm. My cock must have been hitting his prostate just perfectly, massaging out so much precum. I wrapped my fist around his cock. His dick is about as thin as my father's, even though his cock is nearly two inches longer than mine. Using his own precum as lube, I started fisting his cock, jerking him off in rhythm to how I was plowing his backside.
"Yellowcard! Yellowcard!" Blix shouted.
I asked, "What's wrong?"
"I'm so fucking on the edge of cumming right now, If you jack-me off any more, I'm gonna shoot all over the carpet, and you said I had to ask my Mistress for permission to cum."
I continued to jerk him, but slower. I said, "Do you want to ask me?"
He groaned and said, "Can I cum, Bobby?"
"Call me, Sir."
"Sir, please, can I cum? Your cock and your hand feel too good. I'm about to shoot my load."
"Will you be my little, gay, sissy-ass bitch, Blix?"
"Fuck you, Bobby!" Blix was mad. I let go of his cock and slowly started easing my dick out of Blix's ass. "What the fuck! Shit, Bobby, I'm mean, Sir. Fuck. Keep fucking me! Please. Sir? Please? I'm so damn close, and you feel so damn good deep inside me."
"Tell me what you are," I demanded.
"Fuck, you don't play fair," Blix whined.
"And you're gonna be my little, bisexual/gay, submissive sissy-bitch, Blix. Say it or I will pull out now."
"I'll be your sissy-bitch, Sir. Just finish me off, now, please,' Blix begged.
I licked along Blix's spine, between his shoulder blades. I raised myself up, let go of his cock, but grabbed his hips, and started steadily thrusting inside him. I said, "No."