He’s learning how I like to be treated [MM]

This is one of many encounters I’ve had with (usually both of but occasionally one or the other) a couple made up of two very good friends of mine, Steve and Adrian. We are all bisexual and kinky, and while I’m not quite their unicorn, it can definitely look like that sometimes. I haven’t written anything like this before, but I wanted to write this both for my own memory and to share with anyone else who may find it hot.

I had just stopped by Steve’s place for a few hours to hang out, play some Halo, chat for a while, and burn some time before I had to return to work late that night. Neither of us had any intentions at first, and while we talked and played the topic wandered to another newer play partner of theirs he was texting at the moment. She wanted to see a certain pair of underwear he had mentioned that showed off his ass and package VERY well. I joked that I’d take a flattering picture for him, and before I knew it he had gotten them and was changing right in front of me.

**SEXY STUFF**

As he stripped and pulled them up I was reminded of just how good they did look on him. I was also given a reminder how long it had been since I’d gotten any as my dick started to stir.

“You can do better than that to impress her, how about I give you a hand?” I said, motioning to his not quite full boner. He laughed and told me to go right ahead, sitting down and spreading his legs to give me more room.

Now at this point I don’t think he had realized I was being anything but playful. He soon realized I was serious when I practically jumped up, threw my blanket off and straddled him, hard cock pressed against him through my sweatpants and lips pressed against his.

He let out a surprised little “Oh!” before returning the kiss and gently grinding back against me. Before long we had our tongues down each other’s throats and I could feel all 7 inches of his dick pressing back against me.

He broke it off after what felt like only a few minutes but was likely much more, and grinned at me. “If you’d wanted it that badly, you could have just asked you know.” I could feel myself blush a little bit and I stammered out a response about getting a little carried away and “Let me get that picture first”

Steve handed me his phone and stood up as I looked for a good angle. And by looked for a good angle I mean bent down to get a good side view of his ass and bulge, saw one, and promptly put the phone down and got on my knees in front of him instead. No smart remark from him this time, he was staring back at me with the same hunger in his eyes and already had his dick back out. This wasn’t about the picture anymore. I quickly took the head into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. I was pleasantly surprised to taste Adrian’s pussy still on him, and began jerking him with one hand while I licked and sucked up and down the remainder, getting plenty of moans and grunts of encouragement.

After some time I looked up at him, took his dick as far as I could, reached for his hands, and put them on the back of my head. His eyes widened: I had recently told him that I was a switch and not a dominant as he had previously thought, and that instead of the two of us domming Adrian, he ‘should fuck my face like you fuck hers sometime’.

It was like I flipped a switch. He grabbed my hair and shoved his cock the remainder of the way into my throat and held it there as I fought my gag reflex. After a few moments he pulled out, leaving me gasping for air for a moment before he began thrusting in and out again in earnest.

“This is what you wanted, isn’t it you slut.” It was a statement, not a question. I moaned my approval around the cock in my mouth. I was just holding it open and letting him use me at this point, and it was one of the hottest experiences of my life.

Clearly he thought so too, as before long his thrusts began picking up and his breathing quickened. “Oh shit, I’m gonna cum soon”, he murmured, and pulled out of my mouth to jerk himself onto me. I had a better idea.

I grabbed his cock with both hands and said “Please sir, I want you to cum down my throat” and started jerking him as hard as I could, positioning my mouth back onto the head. That sent him over the edge, and he groaned loudly as he came while I worked to swallow every bit of his load.

We collapsed back onto the couch, looked at each other for a moment, and laughed… Until I realized I was supposed to leave for work 20 minutes ago. Without any time to freshen up, I ran out, worked my shift, then went home and spent an hour masturbating thinking about that night, snap chatting Steve the whole time.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9wk3ex/hes_learning_how_i_like_to_be_treated_mm