The feeling of his piss going down my nipples, made me an object of desire, rather than a fellow man to be romanced. He wasn't kidding, as what I thought was a bluff, led to me being handcuffed on my knees. Adam laughed and I felt his urine going down to my groin and on the wooden floor of his play room. Normally I'd love to be with a good looking guy like him, but who was this sinister bastard I had met in the club? It was fine that he shaved my chest and pubic areas. Also I kind of liked how he fingered my tight ass, as while he didn't mean to be gentle, my prostate swelled with the sensation of pleasure.
He closed the door without warning, and I sat there in his fluids drenched. Being buck naked I was vulnerable, and looking in the mirror I could see my reflection and soft penis. Looking back my rear end was like a pumpkin out, and I knew what was going to happen there. In every way I was Adams submissive, and he was as promised, making me his "bitch." I had wanted him awhile. We worked at the same department store for months, and looking at his chiseled compact frame, he one day caught me laser beamed on his crotch. "Do you like what you see?" "Yes." He had caught me, and damn did he look sexy in the blue dress shirt and tight denim khakis. So many nights I had dreamed of him, or even masturbated, blowing huge loads thinking of his penis in my mouth. This didn't seem to be his priority, but we are all wired differently with our fantasies.
The door opened quickly and shut. It was Adam, with his piercing green eyes and blonde hair, with pants only on. His abs were washboard tight, and he put a table up. Then be with no effort, picked me up and told me to lie down. I complied without question, and the cuffs despite being tight around my wrists, were a reminder of who the authority was. Soon he was naked, and he threw his pants in the corner, I couldn't believe how stunningly beautiful his cock was. He had manscaped his blonde pubes into what looked like a butterfly, and his penis was easily seven inches long with good girth. I felt my penis get hard, and soon his warm hands were on there, and waves of pleasure crept through my consciousness. Oh yes he was palming my balls. They are so sensitive and soon he put his big penis onto my nipples. "Oh!" I moaned as this felt amazing, begging him to let me take him into my mouth.
As I laid on my back, I took his penis into my lips. Oh the precum tasted so sweet, and his musky scent was a part of me now. Adam was groaning, his cock pulsating, and those eyes were rolling up. He then made me stop and put red lipstick on my mouth. I sucked him even harder, and soon he was shaking. Oh yes the bubbles of precum were coming out, and I was soon going to have his vanilla shake. I wanted him in my throat, but soon he let me know "not yet." Almost immersed by his aura, I just smiled, as I felt his fingers going around my crotch and into my hole.
The only way I can describe it as blissfully lost. He probed my rear end with his ten fingers. It was probably internal sperm juices from my walnut shaped prostate that were soaking his fingers, and the feeling of contentment made me higher than any drug cocktail I ever had tried. Adam had me. My penis was stiff as a diamond cutting device, my balls were filling, and I tried to massage his hardness but couldn't control myself. It was just the pressure the sensation his warm fingers in and out, side to side, I so worried I'd blow my load all over that table. The adrenaline and feelings were immense, and soon he kissed me, telling me to "get ready to be boarded."
I was flipped upright, my ass up to him on that table. There was searing pain, as he smacked my ass too hard. No doubt there were red hand marks, and although dominating me, he did ease up the intensity a bit. He felt my balls from behind, and soon he slid his manhood into me. I gasped. He was in all the way. No warning, no heads up, no nothing just pure fury as I felt his chest sweat dripping on my back. His hands like muscular vice grips held on to my cheeks, as he pounded me with reckless abandon. All of the room was spinning, the lights bright, and as I could open my eyes I saw him manhandling me. Soon I was on my back again, my feet on his shoulders as I pinched his nipples. He was groaning, in his element as I took every inch of him inside me. His cock felt incredible, and the heat and fury were a cataclysmic delight. Soon pressure built up and I exploded everywhere.
Adam smiled and fucked me harder. All of the mirrors showed me being split in two by him. We briefly kissed. I had never been fucked like this, as his stamina and hard cock just seemed to be like riding the entire football team. Steam filled the room, as he grabbed my hair. Pulling on it, he started to moan. It made me horny, and he shot his seed inside of my ass, with what seemed to be gallons. He massaged my legs as we watched on the mirrors his sperm rolling out, my hole gaped like it never had been before. The rest of the day he continued his fingering and fucking me, and I was happy to oblige as his bottom in heat that finally was quenched.