Straight Guy Rob

Straight guys are my favourite.

I am often asked why I prefer them unsullied. The answer is simple; they have no bad habits to break and usually have lots of erogenous zones they have never explored. This is especially true for those who want to submit themselves to me. Often this is attractive to straight guys because they are unsure what to do, how to respond to another male. They want someone to take them in hand (pun intended) and lead them.

So it was with Rob. He was in his late 20’s, fairly slim and willing to try most things. He was just out of an unsatisfactory relationship with an older woman and we had chatted for a while before he decided he wanted to meet up. He had already decided that he wanted the full sub experience, no control. I could do pretty much what I liked with him. Within reason. I have no desire for any sort of extreme abuse. I want the guys I meet to enjoy the session and, hopefully, want to return.

At the appointed day and time Rob arrived on my doorstep ready and willing for whatever followed.

I led him into the bedroom and explained the rules. I say rules, actually there is only one rule and that is what the safe word is. There always has to be a safe word, especially with guys who are new to the world of BDSM.

Rob was slightly anxious about taking his first step into submission but I put him at his ease. I collared him, explaining that the collar was an expression of his submission and that removing it would end the session immediately. That sense of control seemed to calm his nerves.

In Master/Slave mode now I ordered him to strip. How quickly and efficiently he complied was a good indicator to me as to how easily he was getting into sub headspace.

I watched as he took his clothes off, dumping them in the basket provided. If, as has happened in the past, he had folded his clothes and carefully placed them in the basket, I would take that as a sign he was not fully submissive and was procrastinating. Rob was not, he was eager to start his journey.

His top came off to reveal a body that was neither fat nor skinny. Next off were his shoes and socks. As he undid his trouser belt I thought I saw a slight hesitation, maybe he was thinking this was his last defence before exposing himself to me. As he dropped them I looked at his boxer shorts stretched tight across his crotch. I was a little disappointed that they didn’t seem to be as full as I expected. But I was still looking forward to using him. Removing his shorts I could see that my initial disappointment was justified.

I hooded him and tied his hands behind his head. His cock was still unfortunately flaccid, the foreskin fully covering the head. I put my face close to the side of his head and started to whisper in his ear how I was going to use him. All the while I stroked his torso and gently squeezed a nipple. I could hear him start to breathe a little heavier. I looked down and was gratified to see a stirring in the crotch area. I pulled back and let my fingers travel down his chest towards his cock. As I watched he started to get harder, his cock head pushing out of the end of his foreskin. Slowly the foreskin was slid back and a globule of pre-cum appeared. His cock got bigger and bigger until it was a good 7”. Then it swelled even further as the girth increased. His balls were moving around now and his breathing was coming in heavier bursts now. He was ready.

I forced him to his knees and he automatically opened his mouth like he knew what was coming. I knew had no experience of cock play but he had obviously seen enough online porn to know what he wanted to try. Moving closer to him I waved my cock under his nose so he could get a good smell of my throbbing and slightly pre-cum moist cock. It was like cat nip to a kitten and he leaned forward to get to my cock. So keen was he that his tongue was out and found my cock before his mouth did. As soon as he touched flesh he sucked in and my cock slid into his willing mouth.

I looked down and his erection was throbbing like an engine, bouncing up and down, dribbling everywhere. Rob’s sucking technique, obviously by instinct, was so good I was in danger of cumming too quick. Not usually something that I am burdened with. I pulled out and he stretched forward trying to continue sucking. But I had other ideas.

I lay him on the bed and tied his hands up to the bedhead. His rock hard cock slapped up against his stomach and his mouth gaped open hoping for something to fill it. I positioned myself over his head and lowered myself over his face so his mouth could play with my balls. He quickly grasped his role and his tongue got to work while I slowly worked my cock. As he tipped his head back his tongue reached further back behind my balls and, suddenly, I could feel the tip pushing against my hole. Oh My God this boy’s instincts were spot on. Unbeknownst to him he had stumbled on my favourite erogenous zone. Without even touching my cock I knew I was on the verge of cumming. I couldn’t help it. I sat down further on his face and his tongue reached as far up as it could go, my sphincter was the only barrier to him going any further. My groans must have spurred him on even more as his tongue was probing and rotating until I was in ecstasy. I couldn’t hold on any longer and lifted up and shoved my cock deep into his throat just as I came what seemed like gallons. It went on for ages as he swallowed as fast as he could.

Even after I had stopped pumping hot cum into his mouth he continued to suck and lick, determined to get every last drop. Fortunately I am not one of those guys who loses all interest after I cum. I was happy to continue. Which was lucky as Rob appeared to be ready to be finished off. His throbbing cock was positively drooling, the pre-cum running down his rock hard shaft and onto his balls.

Climbing off him I turned my attention to his wet crotch licking the sweet juice up off his balls and up to his engorged head. As I took it in my mouth he let out a huge groan and I could tell by the way his balls tightened that he was about to explode. I quickly pulled back and, as he groaned in frustration, lifted his legs so I could get to his virgin hole. An exclamation from Rob meant he wasn’t sure what was going to happen. Next thing that exclamation changed to a gasp as it was now my turn to probe his hole with my tongue. At first it was buttoned-up tight but as I worked my magic it loosened considerably. So much so that I decided to see if I could go even further.

By this time I was recovered enough to get hard, if not cum again. So I positioned myself between his legs and let my hard cock rest against his pink hole. If he had resisted I would have backed off but his hole flared, almost like inviting me in. I pushed slightly. His cock jumped and my cock slid in like it was meant to be there. Further in, deeper and deeper I went til my balls slapped against his ass cheeks. On his first attempt he had taken me in my entirety. That almost never happens. I am not huge but I am thick and above average length.

Slowly and gently I started to fuck him, my cock pulling almost out before sliding in up to the hilt. Rob’s cock was still hard and dripping so I grabbed it and started to work it as I slid in and out. Quite quickly I could feel his cock getting even harder and his ass grip me more firmly. He was about to cum. But then so was I. His breathing got really hard and fast and then he exploded hot cum all over his stomach. His ass muscles gripped really hard and that was all I needed to make me cum again as well and I spurted high up into his ass. For a few moments I left my cock inside him as he lay back, replete.

Slowly I pulled out and looked down at the torrent of cum he had shot up his body and over his face. I leant over and licked some around his mouth. He turned his head and kissed me long and deep. I think he had enjoyed his first gay sex experience.