Breaking Him In [Erotica]

Breaking Him In [Erotica]I stood there at the bar of the local club, wearing a tight leather get up and a strap-on over my jeans. I glanced around me, everyone in this club tonight was attractive, but no one seemed at all interested in me and my skills, which is hard to believe. I sighed and nodded towards the bartender, seeking another refill on my jack and coke. I did another glace over of the crowd and nodded my thanks at the bartender, grabbed my drink and decided to cure my night by dancing.I was on the floor for about twenty minutes when I felt these strong arms wrap around my waist. I gulped and tilted my head back to see amazing green eyes followed by and even more amazing face and body. He was shirtless and not quite the slim type, but not quite thick either, he was a nice in between kinda guy.I knew in that moment I wanted him, in front of me, on his hands and knees. I smirked and nodded my head towards the back of the club, towards what was known as ‘The Back Room’. He shyly looked down and nodded, and I knew I would have a great time breaking him in. He then reached down karşıyaka escort and wrapped his hand around my fake cock and stroked it as he said, “I’m down to try it”. He knelt down in front of me on his knees and looked up at me from under his eyelashes and wrapped his lips around the head of my cock. I closed my eyes and groaned at the sight.I ran my hand along his cheek and slid my fingers in his hair and gripped tightly and forced his mouth further down my cock, taking his every sound he made as heaven as I felt the back of his throat close around me, I felt his head still and after a few seconds I pulled his head off and he gasped and took a deep breath before going back down and continuing his task. I learned quickly that my boy was a major cock-whore. He loved the feel of it sliding down his throat, the feel of his throat closing around it with his struggle to breathe. Even if it was only a strap-on he loved it, he worshiped it.I pulled him up to his feet by his hair and pushed him down on the bed, “On your hands and knees” I ordered him. Taking karşıyaka escort bayan in the sight of him quickly doing as I said and getting in position. I knelt behind him and stroke his fine ass lovingly before raising my hand and giving him a nice firm smack on the ass. I spread his cheeks apart and got my first glance at his puckered hole and smacked him right there, causing my boy to moan and push back towards me, but I wasn’t going to have any of that.I leaned forward and flicked my tongue across his hole and teased him a bit before tracing his hole with my fingertip, I slowly pushed it it and moaned at the tightness and heat that surrounded me. I slowly thrust my finger in and out, over and over, before adding a second finger. I scissored them, stretching him. I added a third finger and after he was stretched to my liking, I pulled out my fingers and replaced them with the head of my cock.I slowly pushed forward, stretching him, breaking him, I felt the sense of power, of being the one in control. He was mine to do with as I pleased, escort karşıyaka of course I wouldn’t intentionally hurt him, but a little pain can sometimes bring forth the wildest of pleasures. I stopped once I was fully inside him, I looked at my boy, he was still, his head on his arms, breathing heavily, and just when I thought he was going to use his safeword, he pushed back against me, and moaned.I complied with his movement and pushed forwards, and started thrusting in and out, over and over, moaning as my hands ran up and down his bare back, lightly scratching his flesh, causing light red marks to appear. My boy was moaning and gripping the sheets so tightly that his knuckles were turning white. I smirked and reached around him to find his cock leaking with pre-cum and quite hard. I gripped his cock hard and stroked it with the time of my thrusts.It wouldn’t be long now before he’d cum and once he had, I knew I would have officially broken him in. I thrust harder, making hurt to hit his prostate each and every time, while I stroked his cock and swept my thumb over the head of his cock and just as I did that he screamed and came onto the sheets as well as my hand, and he fell forward on the bed, my strap-op sliding out of his loose hole. He was fast asleep before I even cleaned up our mess. I smirked in accomplishing my goal and laid down next to my newly broken but loved boy.© Aug, 2014