Roy Falls Apart Pt. 02

My eyes opened to a hazy and confusing morning. What I was sure of was that my ass was sore and I wasn’t in my own bed. Some guy was sleeping next to me. I looked around and caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and it all came rushing back to me.

I felt like I was having a panic attack. How could I debase myself like this? Memories swirled in my head of me blowing Brad, licking his balls, bending over for him and finally eating his cum. I had known Brad little more for an hour before I let him do things to me that I would have never done with Clint. On top of that, I let him treat me like a sextoy. There had been nothing reciprocal about last night.

To add to my confusion, my dick started to get hard as I relived every moment in my mind. I remembered his huge dick and the way he had just taken control of me. It was making me hot but I forced myself not to touch my dick. This was not who I was. I wasn’t some one night stand skank.

It suddenly occurred to me that I had my clothes stripped off of me en route to the bedroom and I’d have to walk out in the nude. I really didn’t want to see Brad and hoped he had gone to work. I waited a good ten minutes for my erection to subside and then slowly opened the door, being careful not to wake him.

I managed to find my shirt, pants, and shoes, but not my underwear. I slid everything on and began a long walk or shame home before collapsing into bed.

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Brad rolled out of bed at around 9.30 with a huge grin. Everything had gone better than he planned it.

It had been weeks ago that he walked out of the gym and saw Roy walking out of the yoga studio, his ass bouncing up and down in his yoga pants. He knew he had to have his dick buried in there as soon as possible. He trailed Roy for a bit and saw him walk up to Clint and kiss him. It presented an obstacle, but Brad needed a challenge.

Brad was a good looking guy with a big dick. He knew it, and more importantly, heaps of men and women in this stupid town did. Hooking up was easy. He was getting bored of easy sex with sluts who would service him at a drop of a cheesy pick up line. He wanted a challenge.

Following some internet sleuthing, Brad had located Roy’s social media profiles and an anonymous blog Roy kept. Brad cackled as he read Roy’s pseudo intellectual writings about he he “wasn’t like other bottoms” and was bucking the whole submissive trend. Laughter aside, Brad knew this would be trickier than he first thought.

Brad thought about a number of methods over the weeks and was close to just seeing what a random dick pic would do when he noticed that Roy’s relationship status had been changed florya escort to single. The sleuthing continued for a few days until he noticed that Roy had been tagged at the local gay bar a few minutes ago by one of his friends.

He flew out of his apartment and got to the bar quickly. He spotted Roy out of the corner of his eye but headed straight to the bar and sat there nursing a few drinks. Brad occasionally gave Roy friendly looks but was dismayed when he saw him get up to leave. He was mulling over his next step when he noticed Roy walking up to him.

…

Brad started to get hard again thinking about Roy’s deep ass and talented mouth. This wasn’t about just banging him any longer. He wanted a total transformation of Roy. He wanted him bent over or on his knees for him at the drop of the hat. He wanted to pass him around and gangbang him with friends. More than that, he wanted Roy to be a willing and eager participant.

To assist with the mission, Brad had helped himself to some pictures of his nude body and gaping ass while he was sleeping. He also grabbed Roy’s phone and installed some helpful spyware.

He noticed that Roy hadn’t been on his phone for a few hours and hadn’t called or texted anyone. Figuring that he was probably still sleeping it off, he decided to wake him with a present.

—

Roy woke up around 1 pm to knocking on the door. He pushed the thoughts of Brad’s cock out of his mind and walked to the door. He didn’t notice anyone out the peephole, but opened the door to find a sleek medium sized box. Thinking it was just an Amazon shipment, he brought it in and set it on his coffee table before walking over to the computer and plugging his phone in to charge. Unbeknownst to Roy, the Spyware on his phone quickly transferred to his computer and Brad had covert access to both it and his Webcam.

While Brad watched from home with a grin and his meaty cock in hand, Roy opened up the box.

Roy’s eyes widened and he gasped as he surveyed the contents. A printed note laid on top which said “A small thank you for a great night! Can’t wait to be with and in you again.” Roy shuddered and laid the note aside, getting full view of the box contents:

* cock cage

* buttplug

* two dildos

* pink thong

* lube

* a choker with “butt slut” written on it

* body hair removal gel

* a detailed book on oral sex tips

I was unbelievably mad and humiliated. What the fuck did he take me for? Did he think that just because I slept with him I was some wild and sex starved slut? I clasped my head and sat there cihangir escort silently. It took me a second to notice that my dick was rock hard and that brought a tear to my eye. What the hell was wrong with me?!

I was shaken by my stupor by a text message. I walked over to my phone, unlocked it and was greeted to a text from a contact named “Big Dick Brad.” What the hell? I don’t remember giving him my number or taking his…and I definitely wouldn’t have put that stupid name. I opened it and there it was…a picture of his dick.

My knees buckled as I felt a warmth in my ass and my dick started leaking. My mouth was agape as took it in again. My mind was mush and I only knew one thing for certain…I had to cum and I needed something in my ass.

I balanced my phone on the coffee table so I could see Brad’s dick and hungrily lubed up the smaller of the two dildos. I stripped down and suctioned it on the floor before removing my clothes and smearing the excess lube on my hole. I balanced myself on my knees and lowered my still sore ass onto the dido.

I began with slow up and down movements but was soon riding it like a bitch in heat. I bit my bottom lip to keep my moans down and reached down to my leaking dick. I could feel my orgasm rising as I slammed my butt down on the dildo, imagining I was in Brad’s lap with his strong arms around me. I broke the silence and actually moaned “oh fuck Brad, yeah, mmmm, fuck me.” Brad, who was watching this all throw the webcam, was pushed over the edge by this display and blew his load all over his computer desk.

As I arched my back and started long dicking myself on the dildo, I heard the click of a key in my lock and my door slowly open.

…

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. After what had happened last night I had completely blanked on the fact that Clint was stopping by to drop off his key and pick up the last of his things. I had made up some excuse saying I wouldn’t be there and had planned on going for a walk or something.

Clint immediately dropped the keys as he stood there and took in Roy, completely nude and seemingly impaled on a dildo with a picture of a cock infront of him and sex toys strewn across the table.

“Uhhh..hey Roy…” Clint said, his shock still there but with a hint of a grin.

I tried to get up and cover myself but in my rush slapped my knees on the table and ended up falling back on the dildo and letting out an involuntary moan. I ended up standing up with it still lodged in my ass as I covered myself up with a blanket and started stuttering out apologies and excuses about how I forgot he was coming mecidiyeköy escort over.

“Yeah, no problem…nothing I haven’t seen before, haha ” Clint said with a smile. Clint had only known Roy as a prude so this was all a little insane. Their difference in sex drive was actually a significant factor in the break up. Plus, he could clearly make out that aside from the embarrassment, Roy was still hard under that blanket.

“Anyway, here’s your keys. Just gonna grab the box from the bedroom.”

Clint returned quickly and put the box by the door. He was extremely turned on by seeing Roy in this state and, considering they had already broken up, decided to take a risk. He walked over to the couch and sat next to me. He reached over and slowly removed the blanket and I relented submissively.

“How about a goodbye blowjob?” Clint said as he unzipped his pants and started stroking. His dick wasn’t as big as Brad’s, but it was still great go look at. Still in my horned up haze of humiliation, i reached out and started stroking him. Before long, Clint had his hand on the back of my head as I took him into my throat.

Clint reactively started moving my head up and down as I slurped, sucked and licked his shaft and head while touching his balls, giving him the best blowjob I had ever given him by a significant amount.

Leaning over as I was, Clint eyes were drawn to the dildo in my ass. He grabbed the base and started moving it in and out of me, causing me to moan on his cock. He would alternate by guving me hard slaps on the ass, something he would have never dated do in the past.

I greedily slurped up his precum as he continued to work my ass. Before long I felt his balls tighten and I took his cock all the way down to the base just in time for him to deposit a hot load in my throat.

“Oh man, holy shit ” he yelled as I brought my head up to suck the rest of his cum from his cock.

Regaining his composure, he started slamming the dido into me while I continued to suck him off.

“Oh yeah, babe, take that deep. Fuck. When did you start sucking dick like that?! Shit. You dirty slut.”

His comments drove me over the edge and I had a huge orgasm all over my couch.

We laid there catching our breath for a while before he patted my ass and got up. As he left, he looked at his box of things and walked by them. It was a statement or an excuse that he would be back to see me again.

I stayed on the couch, dildo still inside me, for an hour staring at the wall. I had crossed another boundary. My mind began moving from how this wasn’t me, but how it might be me and how I’ll manage it moving forward. Most importantly, no one else could know.

…

Brad watched this all unfold. He wasn’t upset in the slightest that Roy had submitted to someone else. In fact, he was extremely happy that things were progressing far quicker than even he expected.

He saved the video and decided on a nap.