WARNING : This story explicitly details sex between gay men. If either you do not want to read about this, or are underage in the region that you live, then read read no further and leave.
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This is a true story, but I have changed the participants' names to respect their privacy.
If you haven't already read parts 1 & 2, I suggest you do. Otherwise, a lot of this might not make sense.
"A Top's Transformation -- Part 3 "
by Ryan Rizzler
That last afternoon Dan and I had sex, we'd both opened up to each other (for me, literally!), and our sex went it a totally different and surprising direction. But first, we went what was an unusually long time (for us ) before we got together and fooled around again.
On the outside, it appeared that were both the same. I was still the same slightly cocky top jock kinda guy, and Dan was still the same drop-dead-cute but shy kid who seemed to want to just blend in and not get noticed.
Good luck on that! He always looked so hot. He wasn't jock-muscular, but had a great toned body, and a face that was just so fucking handsome that I always felt a little stir in my pants when we'd run into each other going to class.
Everything might have looked the same on the outside, but on the inside, I was kinda freaked out, and in a panic. A few days after that eye (and ass) opening session, I went out and fucked the daylights out of the first bottom guy I could get my hands on. The next weekend, I did the same thing again. I loved my "jock top stud" rep and feared Dan telling people what had happened, and everyone on campus pointing and laughing at me as I walked by. A little ridiculous, but that's honestly what I feared. But it turned out Dan was his usual quiet, reserved self, and kept it to himself...at least for a while.
Dan and I hadn't been hanging out together as much since that day. Maybe it was partly because both of us were a little afraid of what had happened, and felt weird afterwards. I don't know what was happening in his mind, but I was still a little afraid of actually being a bottom, but yes, also wanting it too. Conflicted, I had also beat off several times in the following weeks, thinking about that afternoon.
Another reason we hadn't been hanging out together as much was that Dan had been hanging out a lot with his friend Kyle. While Dan came off as straight but just quiet, there was no mistaking that Kyle was gay. He wasn't flaming, but just had that certain something that made you know after talking to him. Kyle always made me a little uneasy, mostly because he always looked at me with total blatant lust, every time I ran into he and Dan on campus. Normally, I got off on being cruised and desired by guys, especially if I thought they were hot. It was obvious that Kyle had the hots for me, but I wasn't interested, and his constant wanton looks and cruising wore thin. He wasn't ugly or anything, just skinny, average looking, didn't work out, and seemed to be in "cruise mode" all the time. In short Kyle was not very masculine or attractive and a little creepy. He knew Dan and I sometimes fooled around, and was always trying to get all the details from Dan about it too. But being reserved, Dan had never told Kyle much.
Anyway, since we had seen much of each other lately, I was pleasantly surprised when Dan called out of the blue one Saturday and asked if he could come by. I'd missed my friend and hanging out with him. It crossed my mind that he might be calling because he was horny and wanting to fool around (he never had the nerve to actually come out and say so) but we usually fooled around at his place, so I figured he probably just wanted to hang out. I told him to come over and have a beer if he wanted to.
When he walked in, he pulled off his backpack and dropped it by the door before going over and flopping down on the couch. I remember thinking "Why the hell is he carrying his backpack on Saturday?"
I got him a beer, and we sat and sort of caught up with what was going on with each other. It was good to see him, and yeah I admit, he looked pretty great sitting there in just a pair of shorts, a tee shirt and sandals, with that handsome face and that incredible smile.
After a while, I could tell from his body language and the way he talked that he was in the mood. But it was like the same old Dan: Wanting to have sex, but not knowing how to ask or initiate, and just hoping I would get things started. Like I said, until our last session, I had pretty much always controlled the action. It appeared as though we were back like it used to be, and I was thinking I could use what happened last time as leverage, maybe to get him to at least let me finger that hot little butt of his this time. Sort of as payback.
After we'd had a couple of beers and both relaxed, I said "Hey man, I'm glad that we're friends and that what happened the last time we messed around hasn't hurt our friendship." I meant it sincerely, and wanted to let my friend know that his friendship was important to me, and that we were still cool.
"Yeah, me too..." he said, flashing that smile and then looking down at the ground. Same old Dan. "But....."
"But what?" I said acting clueless. I knew where he was trying to go, but I was having a little fun, playing with him and making him squirm. After all, the last time we'd been together, he made me beg for it as he more or less finger-raped my ass. So now it was my turn to make him him squirm a little!
"But what, Dan ?" I repeated.
After a long pause, and him looking everywhere but at me, he mumbled "...are we through fooling around because of what happened last time?"
"Not as far as I was concerned, why do you ask?" I said. I knew I he was horny now and it was fun being in control of our situation again.
"Well...we just haven't gotten together since...," he explained, as if I didn't realize that. "Maybe....you're just busy with some bottom guy, or..." he trailed off.
I couldn't resist taunting him a little with the truth. "Well actually, I did get laid last weekend..". That was kind of vague, and his ears perked right up. I had him right where I wanted him now. "It was with Mark," I said. He knew Mark: A cute frat guy (and closet case) I'd met at the gym last semester, who came over once in a while solely to get his brains fucked out. So Dan knew without asking who did what to whom. I could see the gears whirling in Dan's brain. A mixture of being a little turned on at hearing I had pounded Mark, combined with sizing up the fact that I apparently still liked topping eager bottoms, and now Dan not knowing how to proceed. It was amusing to watch. I remember thinking "How could this possibly be the same guy who had ordered me around and forced me to take his fingers up my ass a month or so ago?" It just didn't seem possible. A moment of silence slipped by.
He tried a little one-upmanship disguised as casual conversation, in a weak attempt to control the situation: He off-handedly mentioned that he and Kyle had recently gotten drunk at a club one night , and ended up fooling around back at Kyle's place. I usually took an interest in what was going on in Dan's life, but I didn't even ask what happened or how it was, since I wasn't the least bit interested in anything sexual involving Kyle. Not the response Dan had probably hoped for, if he was trying to get me aroused. Or maybe he was hoping I would be jealous of Kyle...or maybe Dan was jealous of my being with Mark...
Another pregnant pause.
By this time I'd decided okay, I'd had my fun, he'd squirmed enough, and I was ready to fool around. I went over and sat down next to him on the couch. I looked him in the eyes and said "Dan, what happened with us last time surprised the hell out of me, but if that was going to happen, I'm glad it happened with a friend like you, okay?". His eyes cut down to the floor and he just nodded.
It was getting a little too "tender moments" for two horny college guys, and he still didn't know I too wanted to play, so trying to shift gears, I said "Man, you look hot as shit in those shorts," and brushed my hand against his leg, signaling that I was in the mood, too. I expected us both to laugh a little nervously, and then slowly ease into some sort of foreplay.
But it was like a switch had suddenly been thrown. Dan just abruptly stood up, unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts as he rose, and pulled out that pretty cock of his. Our eyes locked, as I looked up at him standing there, no doubt with a shocked look on my face. With absolutely no emotion on his face, he pushed the head of this cock against my lips, and said "Open your mouth" in that voice I recognized from our last session. As I complied, he grabbed the back of my head and slowly pushed his cock all the way in as far as it would go. No asking, or anything. He just took my mouth.
Just like that, I went from being in control of the situation, to being under his control.
Unprepared to take him all the way, I started to gag. He sensed it, and held my head in position with his arms, so I couldn't pull off . Now I was physically under his control too. "Just relax," he said almost under his breath. I certainly wasn't going anywhere, and man, his voice sounded so sexy like that I almost couldn't stand it! So I did my best to relax in spite of getting excited at having a cock forced all the way down my throat and my face being buried in pubes. After a moment, he slowly pulled his cock almost all the way out of my mouth to where the head was just barely in and paused. He looked me in the eyes again and said " I've been thinking about doing this to you for weeks..."
Hearing him say that not only turned me on more, I knew what was coming next. Sure enough, in one move, he pushed it all the way down my throat again. I submitted again, trying to take it all, almost choking on it, but also getting incredibly turned on by him giving it to me like this, too. What the hell was going with him ? What the hell was going on with ME ? This was not only twice I let this guy treat me this way , but I was digging it so much that I was already rock hard and still fully clothed!
We went on like that for several minutes, as he rammed his cock all the way down my throat, holding the back of my head, and not caring that I was nearly gagging on it, then slowly pulling it almost all the way out, only to ram it in again. With my head cocked back, his eyes were locked on watching my mouth take his cock and no doubt enjoying seeing the bewilderment and arousal in my eyes.
"Okay, my turn", he almost laughed, as he suddenly pulled out, dropped to his knees and pushed me back on the couch, while pulling my shorts off. Man, when he was like this he was totally unpredictable, and totally NOT Dan!
"Thank God, " I thought to myself, "He was about to choke me!". But in reality I'd loved it more than any time ever I'd sucked his cock before, and I knew what it was that made the difference this time too, though I didn't want to admit it : This time I hadn't been sucking his cock, he'd been raping my mouth !
I sat back on the couch and he went to work sucking my already oozing cock as I pulled off my shirt. Having always been oral only in the past, Dan had always been incredible at sucking cock, and this time was no exception, as I thought he might suck it right off of me. But about the time I figured we would stay like this until I made me cum, he just pulled off of my cock and got up, saying "I need some lube to stroke my cock with" as he headed for the front door.
WTF !? He had never just left me hanging like that before! I wanted to yell "Hey, get your ass back over here you little fuck, and finish me off !" but I was too turned on and too curious about where the hell he was going. He went over and grabbed the backpack he'd left by the door, and as he walked back over to the couch with it, he pulled out some lube and something else.
"So you DID have this planned when you came over here!" I said, expecting him to grin that cute little grin of his, sheepishly.
My comment didn't even registered as he dropped the back pack next to him and knelt down in front of the couch. He set the stuff in his hand on the floor where I couldn't see it, and went back to sucking my cock with wild abandon. I swear, I thought it was the best head he had ever given me! He was obviously incredibly turned on, so I just laid back with my eyes closed and let him work his talented mouth on my cock. Okay, THIS was the Dan I was familiar with!
As he kept sucking, I heard him open the lube and then heard the familiar sound of a lubed cock being stroked. It always sounds different when a cock has lube on it. For several minutes, the only sounds in the room were his occasional slurp on my cock, and the sound of him stroking his lubed up cock. Then I heard him stop stroking and opened something on the floor by the lube his free hand as he kept working on me. As he briefly came up off my cock with his mouth, up to his nose came a brown bottle and he inhaled deeply. He pulled the bottle away, and plunged his mouth down on my cock deeper than I think he ever had gone on it before. Man, those things made him more horny and as a result, effected his cocksucking! It felt incredible to be sucked by a guy who seemed as though he didn't care if he choked to death while doing it!
After a while of doing that, he made a ring around my balls with the thumb and first finger of his free hand, and slowly started to gently stretch my balls down toward my ass. At first I thought it was going to hurt like hell, but Dan seemed to know exactly how far to go, only to where it still felt good too, and he went no farther. After holding them there for a while, he would let them sort of pop out of the ring made by his fingers, and would start slowly stretching them down again. I had never had anyone do that to me before, and that, combine with those incredible lips on my cock had me in a whole new heaven. He wasn't even touching his own cock as he worked on me. "What an unselfish friend!" I thought. One hand was stretching my balls, while the other hand was helping his mouth work my cock. I wanted to reciprocate, but from this position I couldn't even see Dan's cock much less stroke it. As any times as he'd sucked my cock before, this felt completely different and incredible.
Every once in a while he would come up off my cock, inhale deeply on the bottle, and then go back to sucking and stretching. The smell from the bottle was dredging up all those hot memories of the last time we'd got together and that, combined with what he was doing to me had me totally in bliss, and I knew he could tell. Then one time, when he came up off my cock he said "Do these...", shoving the bottle in my hand as he went back down on my cock again.
I hesitated, and he pulled his mouth off my cock and looked me in the eyes while he stroked me, and sternly said "Do them.....NOW !"
He totally had me, and he knew it. I open them and inhaled, and he immediately went back to deepthroating me and stretching my balls. After the effect hit me, he started doing something else new: When he stretched my balls close to my ass with his thumb and first finger, he'd tease my hole with his little finger too. I jumped the first time he did it, but only out of surprise. It felt hot. He knew it did, and he also knew what I was struggling with in the back of my jock top mind, because once again, his finger playing with my hole was making me crazy and weak. I knew he was getting off on seeing me squirm, and yet I was digging everything he was putting me through. Here I was twice this guy's size and build and not only did he have total control of my body, I was loving that he did. He pulled his mouth off my cock, sat back a bit, and spread my muscular legs up and apart cheeks apart. I assumed so he could stare at my butthole again, like last time. with both hands, and looked at my butt.
"You shaved your HOLE!" he almost yelled, in shock.
I looked away, a little embarrassed and didn't respond. I just laid there stroking my cock.
Dan knew from our many foreplay talks that though I never shaved there, I always wanted a bottom guy to shave smooth all around his hole, so I could see my cock going in and out of it better.
I Felt his lubed finger aht the entracnce to my hole. Without a word said, I knew what was coming next. I inhaled deeply on the bottle, so I would want it more, too, and closed my eyes.
"LOOK at me !" he ordered, as his finger started to enter me. I cut my eyes to him. The last time he did this to me, his eyes almost never left my hole, but this time, I realized he wanted to watch the expression on my face this time. I knew it because I'd always gotten turned on watching a bottom's expression as I entered him too.
Nothing but my fantasies had been there since the last time he'd done this to me, and I was pretty tight. I let out a little gasp as the finger slowly went in. After all, depending on interpretation, you might say I technically still had a virgin hole. Dan paused once he was all the way in. I would like to think it was to let me relax and adjust, but now, in light of what happened in the sessions we had later, I now it actually was probably because he was enjoying seeing me squirm.
"You're really tight. he said. Wow that almost sounded like the old caring Dan.
"You'd almost think no one had ever had four up there before, with you begging for it , huh ?" he gloated and flashed that killer smile at me. I didn't respond, and thankfully, he let that one pass.
"With what I am gonna do to you THIS time, I think you'd better do some more of those and relax," he said, nodding to the bottle. My cock jumped at hearing that, though I was a little scared too. Fuck, what was this boy DOING to me ?
I did as I was told, and he slowly started working my hole with his finger. The effect hit, and I let out a barely audible little moan.
"Yeah, you're liking that now, huh ?" he said as his finger moved in and out. "You can just nod your head for now." I knew that was a thinly veiled order, not merely permission. I nodded, embarrassed again. But then if I was so embarrassed and humiliated, why didn't I make him stop fingering me and talking to me like that? I was loving this. Really loving it, and had already admitted it to him last time.
But I was still having trouble admitting it to myself.
He was fastly becoming good at knowing when I had relaxed enough to take more. When I had, I felt the tip of a second finger wanting in. I wanted it in too, and it was obvious as my breathing got a little heavier. I didn't wait to be told, I knew the routine, and inhaled the bottle again.
"Yeah, that's it. You're wanting it in you, aren't you?" he teased, referring to the second finger.
I Nodded.
"Say it, like you did last time," he said flatly.
I both nodded and "I want it in me." And I really did.
But he pulled the first finger entirely out of my hole, and then slowly pushed BOTH all the way to the knuckle, as I let out a loud moan from the mixture of pleasure and pain that was running through me. "Oh, come on," he teased cruelly, "You had a lot more than this in you last time! Besides, you need to be ready for what's next," he taunted again, as he slowly started working the two fingers in and out.
What the fuck was he planning next ? I inhaled from the bottle again, half afraid of what was to come next, and half turned on even more by not knowing what it would be. After a few minutes, I was really enjoying just laying there, taking Dan's two fingers and having him control me. My hole had relaxed and the two fingers going in and out felt good, and it was all I wanted. Not three or four or whatever. I just wanted these two fingers to fuck me until I came all over both of us.
But again, he'd been able to tell when I was relaxing and really getting into it.
"Okay," he said almost laughing, "Are you ready for your surprise?". He didn't even wait for me to answer as he reached into his backpack and held up a fucking dildo! It wasn't that real big, but it was blue and looked like it was made of jelly or something.
"Dan, I don't think my ass can take anymore today," I reasoned. I didn't want to want to break the hot mood we were both enjoying of him being in charge, I was unsure of this latest development.
"Well, then we'll put it to use somewhere else!" he shot back half laughing, and pushed it into my mouth. I'd never had a dildo in my mouth (or anywhere else) before, and it tasted weird. Instinctively, I started to reach up to take it out of my mouth.
"PUT YOUR FUCKING HAND DOWN !" he yelled, when he saw my hand start to go up. I dropped my hand, and he pushed the dildo in until I almost gagged on it. "Yeah, that's it, man. I've never seen you suck anything other than my cock, and its HOT to see. Take it!" he said fucking my mouth with it.
"Yeah, this so hot to see your jock ass spread open and gladly taking my fingers and this could be some other guy fucking your face! You need to do some more of those party favors, and get into this!".
He pulled the dildo out and I complied. I admit, his enthusiasm and him being so turned on over me was intoxicating. As soon as the bottle left my face, the blue dildo was shoved back into my mouth. He was driving it pretty deep into my throat. I relaxed and yes, it was pretty hot laying there, having Dan so turned on by seeing me this way. I was totally into putting on this show for him. With my eyes closed, I imagined it was Dan I was sucking while some hot guy was fucking me!
Without saying a word, he slowly turned mw to where I was laying length wise on the couch. He did it by sort of "leading me" by my ass and mouth with his fingers and the dildo. Being controlled and put into a new position like this by his him was so hot ! No guy would ever think of treating me like this, and yet Dan wasn't even giving a second thought to doing it now.
"Yeah, I can tell you're getting into it now!" he said as watched me sucking the dildo and moving my hips to his fingers. "We need to make this happen with a couple of real cocks sometime, because its so fucking hot to see you all spread out and you just laying there taking it!". His voice was strong and commanding and filled with lust.
After a few more minutes of being lost in this new experience, he abruptly pulled the dildo out of my mouth and his fingers out of my hole.
"Man, I could have cum just like that, " I confessed.
"But you're not going to..." he said in that dominant voice, while holding the dildo up, so I could see he was lubing it up.
"Dan ...." I started.
"Relax man, " he said. " I'm not gonna go in. I'm just gonna rub your crack with the head, while you beat off! You can lay there and dream about getting fucked by the football team or DP'ed or whatever the hell you want and get off!" he laughed. I'm sure I turned red at that point.
Before I could say anything, he was already rubbing the lubed head of the dildo up and down my crack and rubbing my abs and pecs with his other hadnd. Fuck, that felt good ! I grabbed the bottle, inhaled and lay there watching his handsome face, as his eyes were glued to seeing that dildo at my butt cheeks. .. His cock wasn't getting any attention, so I reached out and started stroking it. He didn't respond. He was too transfixed on seeing the dildo rubbing my crack. This all felt way too good, although he was rubbing it a little too hard with too much pressure. I scootched up a little, and we continued on, both getting more and more turned on.
After a couple of minutes, I noticed he was rotating and twisting the dildo now, the tip of the head right at my opening. The nerve endings at the opening of my hole were in overdrive, and I was in another world. I had never been so turned on in my life. But after a few minutes, I noticed he was using too much pressure again. He needed to be more careful as the head was really pressing into my hole quite a bit, and if he wasn't careful.....
My eyes shot open and to him . He wasn't watching my ass, he was staring at my face again, and I knew that look. The same look I had seen earlier, and the same look I had given countless guys as as I 'd mounted them, watching their facial expressions while I slowly pushed my cock into their asses.
At that moment he didn't have to say anything, we both knew it was going to happen, and I inhaled the bottle again. When they took effect, he applied a little more pressure, and as the head slipped in, and I let out a loud moan, he said "That's it, man. This is what the whole afternoon has been about. You really wanted it, and I have been dying for a while to come over here and give it to you. I was hoping you would resist, and lucky for me, you did".
He'd planned on fucking me with a dildo all along! I wasn't angry or mad at him for tricking me. As I laid there lost in the pleasure/pain of what it felt like to have a cock penetrate you ass for the first time, I realized my friend was right. This was what we both needed and what we both wanted. I was almost whimpering at this point, as he kept slowly inching it into me. The room was spinning, my hole was being stretched open more and more, and I was loving being totally under his control. When it was all the way in, he stopped. This time to really let me relax and adjust.
After I inhaled the bottle one more time, he slowly started to fuck me with the dildo. This time there wasn't all that talk like at the end of our last session. In fact, it was several minutes of silent intensity as he began to really fuck me with with the dildo, and I jacked him off. We went like that silently for some time. Me lost in this newfound incredible feeling, and him watching the dildo disappear into my ass, as he pushed it in and out.
I thought we would probably stay like this until we both came, but just before he came, he had one last little surprise in store for me. Without saying a word or warning me, he swung himself up and around into sort of a 69 position and laid down on top of me, pushing his cock in and began fucking my mouth with his cock. He didn't weigh enough to be real heavy, but feeling the weight of his entire body on top of me was incredibly hot. He was ramming my ass with the dildo, humping my mouth with his cock, and I was loving it. Good thing, because I couldn't have stopped him if I had wanted to.
Neither of us had ever swallowed the other loads, but I could tell he was there and I was about to be forced to swallow his, like it or not. Another new experience at the hands of Dan. He started to shoot, and he just kept fucking my mouth, as he laid on top of me, shooting shot after shot down my throat. As I swallowed and swallowed, and he continued to also fuck my ass with the dildo.
Once he had finished pumping his load down my throat, Dan swung back around, both so he had a better angle to fuck me deeper and harder with the dildo. and also so he could take in the sight: Here I was, his big top stud friend, his dildo disappearing up my ass, a little cum running out of the corners of my mouth and down the sides of my face, as I lay there gasping and moaning in total pleasure.
He knew I was so close, and showed me no mercy, as he started really plunging the dildo deep into my ass and pulling it back almost all the way out. I was being "long dicked" with no regard for the fact that this assault of my ass was all new to me.
I loved that he was doing this to me, that it was turning him on so much to do it to me, and I loved the new feeling of the dildo stretching my hole open, and I couldn't take any more. It was too much. I not only shot a tremendous load, the first couple of shots went so far, they hit me in the face. Some hit the couch, and lots of it went all over my pecs and abs, as Dan pummelled my hole with that dildo that day.
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I hope you like this story. I am having a blast re-living it and sharing it with you.
Feel free to write me at ryanrizzler@gmail.com if you would like.