I posted this on MM dom/sub story on [/r/gaystoriesgonewild](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/55ihoc/the_making_of_a_submissive_fuckbud/) yesterday but thought some of y’all might like it too.
It was a typical grindr hookup. Me: top, 30, six foot, 165, fit, hairy, bearded, on prep. Him: very, 26, five ten, 150, fit, some hair on his chest, five o’clock shadow, on prep, plays safe. He was “looking”, and I wanted to get off. He came over: no small talk. We start to make out.
I’m aggressive; it seems that 9/10 bottoms want their top to take control; as for the power-bottoms, I skip over them. I push the dude against the wall while making out with him and feeling him up. His body is tight, his kissing is on-point. I grab his neck to choke lightly, and he moans: this is interesting…let’s go farther. I tell him to strip, to get on his knees. I slap my cock on his face and he moans, sticks out his tongue and immediately moves his right hand to his rock hard dick.
“No boy. You don’t get to touch your cock.”
He doubles down on his efforts to suck me. I reached down to feel his hole: tight, clean, hairy. I pull him up to his feet and bend him over the bed, slowly stroking my hand down his back until I get to his butt. I slap his ass, hard. He whimpers, and softly says “thank you sir.”
Nice. I got a submissive dude. Jackpot. I slap his ass harder, call him a fag, and push his body down so I can start an oral assault on his ass. I lick the hole. I bite his cheeks. I slap his ass. I tell him to get ready for my cock.
I put him on his back and face-fuck him while lubing up his hole with my fingers. Then I straddle his body, put my cockhead right on his ass, look him in the eye, smile, open his mouth, and spit into it. He moans. I push my cockhead into his hole as I start to choke him. He moans louder.
“Condom(?),” he half-demands, half-asks.
“Sure.” I reach over to the bedstand, grab an unopened trojan and put it in his hand.
“I’ll put it on when you tell me to, boy, but I’m not done teasing you yet.”
I kiss him again, hard, and popper both him and me up. I choke him again and tell him that he’s gonna be my fag today, and he’s been waiting for a man to use his body. I put some more lube on my dick, hike his legs up, kiss him, and slowly slide in. He’s still holding onto the unopened condom in his hand. I slide all the way in, give him a few seconds to get used to it, and start slowly thrusting.
“You like this dick boy?”
“Oh fuck, yes sir.”
I lift his legs up and use both my hands to choke him as I’m still fucking him. Anytime I stop choking, he moans, and I slap his face. After ten minutes of pounding him, sweat is dripping off my body and onto him. I notice he let go of the unopened condom and it is by itself on the bed. I tell him to pick the condom back up and to hold it: for him to know that he could’ve made me play safe but that he was such a bitch he needed a raw dick in him.
“Oh fuck. Yes sir. I need that dick. I need you to bareback me.”
Bingo.
I flip him over onto his stomach, put my weight over his body, and slide my dick back in him. I use my arm to choke him out in this position as I fuck him relentlessly, occasionally interrupting his moans to tell him how good his ass feels and how his only use is as a hole for real men. After another ten minutes, I get close, and my thrusting becomes more erratic. He’s a good bottom, and notices that my breathing is changing and I’m on the edge. I look down to his hand: he is still holding the condom.
“Hold onto that condom while I breed your ass.”
“Fuck. Fill me up sir. I need your cum.”
I come in his ass. He moans saying he can feel every thrust. I roll over, catch my breath.
“I didn’t know you were submissive.”
“Fuck man. I didn’t either. No one has ever done that before.”
He goes to jerk off. I stop him, and tell him to get out of my apartment. I get up, grab a beer from the fridge and head over to my dresser. I grab a jockstrap, throw it at him and tell him to put it on: I want him to have his ass exposed in his jeans, and to worry about cum dripping out of him on his walk home.
He finishes dressing. I grab his neck, and his him tenderly.
“Good boy. Wear that jock the next time I use your hole.”
We kiss again. I open the door. He goes out into the night with a hard-on and a need to be used again.
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