Sub Boy Next Door
I finally finished moving in to my new apartment. It was a downgrade from my old place in downtown Chicago, but it allowed me to live closer to my new job. The location wasn't bad, though. I guess one concern I had was how easy it would be to get laid in the suburbs, now that I was here. In the city, I would go on Grindr any night of the week and find pussy. I guess that's not hard when you're 6'4", muscular, and sporting a 9" uncut dick. But now I was feeling like I might not be able to get who I'm looking for as easily as before. If we're going to be honest, I do have a type. I see myself as a man's man, and no one would guess I was into boy pussy. My type's a guy who's short, in shape, and is obviously gay. But not just gay, a completely submissive faggot. I wasn't sure if I'd be able to find someone like that.
Of course they don't all start out submissive. Often they present themselves fairly masculine. But that's often the most exciting conquest: meeting a man who sees themselves as masculine, and morphing them into a sexy, submissive fuck hole. That can happen quickly or slowly, depending on how open they are to exploring and discovering what they're really into. Now that I was settled in, I was feeling like exploring my options.
I got on Grindr and started scrolling. I receive various messages like usual, most of which were not interesting. But then I get a message which intrigued me. He wasn't desperate and was really cute (sort of a frat guy look). He asked if I wanted to meet up for a drink and see where things go. I could not say no. I asked for his address so I would pick him up. He gave me his address, and it shocked me. He lived in my building! He then told me his apartment number, and I couldn't believe it. It was literally the apartment next to mine. I haven't had time to say hi to any of my neighbors, so this was certainly a pleasant surprise. I let him know that I just moved in and happened to be next door to him. Would he be interested in just coming over?
His name was Adam, and he was happy to come by. I unlocked the door, cleaned myself up a bit, and waited. I heard a knock at the door so I got up and opened it. Standing before me was a cute little shorty, maybe around 5'4". Light brown hair, hazel eyes. He was wearing a white shirt, silver necklace, cargo shorts, a baseball hat and flip flops. He seemed like he was regularly clean shaven, but he didn't shave for a couple days and had a little scruff. He smiled and introduced himself in a slightly effeminate voice. I smiled back and made a dumb joke.
"Did you have a hard time finding the place?" "Ha! Yeah. Almost got lost."
He took off his flip flops and followed me into the living room. I couldn't help noticing his beautiful feet. They were well manicured, clean, and dare I say a little feminine. I motioned for him to sit down on my sofa.
"You want something to drink?" I asked. "What do you have?" "I got beer, vodka... I think that's it." I said. "Beer would be good, thanks."
I grabbed two beers and threw him one. He caught it, cracked it open, and took a couple sips. I wanted to break the ice.
"So what are you looking for?" I asked him. "I guess the usual. Maybe get to know someone a bit first." "Well, what are you into?" "I'd like to say just about anything, but that's probably not true. I actually haven't done much. Just blew a couple guys, and they blew me back."
That surprised me.
"Oh you're kidding." I said. "I'm surprised." "Why is that?" He asked. "Well, I mean you're obviously really cute. I'm surprised guys haven't asked to go further." "Some did. I think I was just nervous at the time." "I certainly wouldn't want to do anything you weren't interested in doing. If you just want oral, we can do that."
He nodded. I was slightly disappointed, but at the same time, dick is dick. He seemed like he'd be awkward at making the first move, and I was happy with taking the lead. I slowly went for his beer, took it out of his hands, and looked in his eyes. He looked back, somewhat shyly. I glanced at his feet.
"I love your feet. They're beautiful." "Thank you." He said.
I lifted his feet so they were both on the sofa. I started kissing him from the knees, slowly down to his toes. I started sucking on his toes, and I heard he started to moan a little. He leaned back and was breathing heavier. The sofa was starting to feel cramped so I stopped. I got up grabbed him by the hand, and led him to my bedroom. Before getting him on the bed, I turned to him and locked my lips with his. I was starting to get hard. He was too, though his package felt a bit small. No problem for me, I instinctively started slowly grinding my pelvis as my hands were squeezing his butt cheeks. I could feel him getting more excited. So I withdrew, gave him a goofy smile, picked him up, and tossed him on the bed.
I got on the bed too, and admired him for a moment. He took his shirt off, and I took mine off. He was nearly hairless. I loved that. It was a contrast to me, as my chest was fairly hairy. I went for his cargo shorts and pulled them off. He was wearing striped boxer briefs. I could see a wet stain on them where he was leaking precum. My tongue knew where to go. I swirled it around his cock and used a hand to cup his balls. I kept sucking on his cock through his underwear. He was hard, but he wasn't big. I pulled his underwear down, and threw them over the bed. His penis was definitely on the small side, maybe around 4". But penis size means nothing to me. It was still beautiful, and he was beautiful. It was not hard to get all of him in my mouth. I used my mouth and tongue to give him what he was looking for.
"Shit." Adam moaned. "Stop for a sec."
I got off his cock. He looked at me.
"Lie down."
I laid my head down on my pillow. Now he was on top of me. He spread my knees apart and looked at my bulge. His hand was massaging it.
"You're big." He said. "Yeah." Was all I could think of saying.
I pulled my shorts off. My cock felt almost trapped in my underwear. Adam's delicate tongue traced my cock through my shorts. I was playing with the hair on the back of his head with one of my hands. He gave my cock some relief when he pulled my underwear off. My fat cock basically popped out. It was throbbing. It needed to feel Adam's mouth again.
"Shit. You're huge."
I was getting a little bit impatient. I know he was nervous, and I realized I needed to be more aggressive with him. I grabbed a chunk of his hair with one hand.
"Open your mouth wide and stick your tongue out."
Adam was shocked, but he did as he was told. Like a good boy.
"If you don't know how to suck a big, fat cock like mine, then I'll have to train you."
With that, I shoved my cock in his mouth so it was about halfway in. Adam was choking. I waited a few seconds, then pulled him off. I kissed him.
"Do you want to learn to suck my dick?" "Yes." He said, a little drool coming out. "Good. Then just do what I say."
I kissed him again.
"Stick your tongue all the way out."
He did. I spit in his mouth, and before he could react, his mouth was over my cock again. I used both of my hands now. First slowly and then picking up the pace, his mouth was used for my pleasure. He was going up and down on my dick, and slowly, he was able to take more of my dick, until he was actually able to get most of it down his throat. I was proud of him.
"Good boy." I told him. He nodded. "Call me `sir'." "Yes sir." "Good boy. You're improving as a cocksucker." "Thank you, sir." "But I want more from you." "What do you mean?" He asked.
I lightly slapped him across his face. "Don't forget to call me `sir'." "I'm sorry, sir. I forgot." "No worries. I'll show you what I mean."
I made him lie down on the pillow again. I kissed his hard cock, I licked his balls, and I continued going south until my tongue was swirling his tight asshole. Adam let out a moan.
"Sir, I'm not sure about my ass." "Trust me, Adam." "Yes, sir."
So I went back down and continued eating his beautiful asshole until I could feel it relaxing and opening up to me.
"See? I knew it." "You knew what, sir?" "I knew that you wanted more than just to suck cock. Admit it."
Adam sighed nervously.
"Ok, I admit it, sir." "You admit what?" "I admit that I want you to fuck me, sir."
I smiled. It was the smile of someone who was about to conquer Adam's manhood. I put some pillows under his ass to give my dick a better angle. I spread his legs. He was lightly stroking his small cock. My cock was starting to dry a little.
"Spit on my cock. Make my dick wet." "Yes, sir."
He did as he was told and spit on my dick. Without thinking, he also shoved most of my cock in his mouth again.
"Good boy. You're starting to anticipate my needs without being asked." "Thank you, sir." He smiled. He kissed the head of my dick and laid back down with his legs spread.
His asshole was tight, but my cock was rock hard. I pressed against the opening of his ass. I looked at him as I did that.
"Once my cock is inside you, you're mine." "Yes, sir. Thank you sir." "Who's going to own you?" "You will, sir."
I slowly pushed the head of my dick in. With only a little effort, the first inch of my cock went in this boy's tight hole.
"How does it feel to have my cock inside of you?" "Good, sir. Thank you, sir." "And this is not an ass anymore." "What do you mean, sir?" "When my fat cock went inside you, I defeated you. Your ass is now my pussy. You're my bitch. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir." "Let me hear you say it." "This is a pussy. I'm your fucking bitch." "Your pussy is meant to serve superior cock." "My pussy is for you to enjoy. I'm here to serve your superior cock." "Good boy."
I was thrusting slowly back and forth, to get him more comfortable. My throbbing cock was slowly going deeper inside his pussy. He was letting out soft moans of defeat. I wanted to take even more of him, so I stretched his legs to go as far back as they could. Now I could really enjoy ever deep thrust. I looked at beautiful Adam and couldn't help but kiss him passionately as he was getting pounded. I paused. Adam looked confused.
"Roll over and get on all fours." "Yes, sir."
Adam did as he was told.
"I'm going to teach you how your pussy is to take my cock from behind."
Adam was on all fours, but his posture wasn't correct.
"You need to show me that you're my submissive faggot. You have to arch your back and stick your pussy up." "Like this?" Adam did his best to follow my instructions.
"Yes, that's better. Your back should always be arched. It shows me your complete submission, and I can enter you easier." "I understand, sir. My pussy will always be arched so you can enter me easier."
Adam continued arching his back, and I was able to easily enter him. My thrusts picked up speed.
"You're such a good faggot. Your were born to submit and serve." "Yes, sir! My fag pussy is yours. My fag mouth is yours. Make me your bitch."
I couldn't hold much longer. My balls were full of hot semen that needed to be released. Adam showed me his full submission, and he deserved every drop of my load. With a loud moan, I shot load after load of semen deep into my bitch's fag pussy. I kept thrusting and semen was leaking out. I was tugging on Adam's small cock until he too let out a little fag whimper, and shot his load on my bed. He fell on the bed in exhaustion, and my body fell on top of his. He must have been in heaven, the full weight of a superior man on top of him after his pussy was flooded with semen. We laid there for maybe 10 minutes, fairly quiet, enjoying the moment between us. Then I spoke up.
"There is one more thing you'll do for me." "What's that, sir?"
I pulled my cock out of his ass, and went to my drawer. I pulled out a cock cage.
"You're going to start wearing this from now on." "Really, sir?" "Yes. I want you locked in submission. This way you'll train your pussy to be your main sex organ. Put it on now."
Adam took the cage and fiddled around with it until he was able to get his cock secured.
"Your beautiful pussy is meant to serve me. I will continue to train you to become more of a submissive slut to my cock. Your cock cage might be uncomfortable now, but it will remind you that your pussy is where your pleasure comes from. So keep your little clit cock locked. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir. I'm now your faggot bitch. Thank you for cumming inside me and showing me what a submissive slut I am. Can this faggot go home and rest until you need me again?"
Adam was no longer on the bed, but on the floor, grabbing his clothes.
"Yes, you need a break. But before you go, I need you to do one final bit of cleanup."
Before Adam had a chance to say anything else, I thrust my cock that I had just pulled out of Adam's ass into his mouth. Adam was shocked. I didn't care. I wanted him to clean my cock. I could feel my bladder swelling up. I needed to piss. Well, no sense in flushing it.
"Look straight at me. You're going drink everything I give you now. Understand?"
Adam nodded. A hot stream of piss shot out of my dick and deep down Adam's throat. He looked right at me. I could see that he had a few fingers in his ass, using my semen as lube to fuck himself.
"Good boy. Drink every drop of my piss."
He nodded. He knew it was all part of being a submissive bitch who's meant to serve.