Bobby's Bitch

Bobby needed a new bitch boy. The 18 year old was away at college now, his dick crazy step brother wasn’t around to service his needs. He was used to nutting two or three times a day at the least. College wasn’t going to interfere with that important fact.

He knew there were a couple of campus men’s rooms tucked out of the way equipped with glory holes. That wasn’t Bobby’s style, he didn’t like sticking his dick thru a hole in a stall wall and he’d never liked the bad odors of public restrooms. 

He didn’t think there would be a need for that. His new dorm mate, Chas, was a pretty boy. Yeah, his new room mate would be the best choice. Since they lived and slept in the same room, Chas would be around when Bobby needed to get off. 

There really wasn’t any need to play games, he’d just come out and tell Chas. He grinned when he thought about Chas’s reaction to learning he was about to become a boy bitch. He knew Chas would try to play it off, then try and stud up. 

Bobby also knew he’d have his way. Chas was a great looking dude but a little bit on the weak side. He’d make a good boy bitch once he was broke in. The dude had a pretty face and a slim body that didn’t quit. Bobby could picture those long hairy legs wrapped around him as he dicked that tight ass. He grinned again, somehow knowing tonight he’d be inside of his room mate’s ass.

When Chas got back from classes, Bobby was at the computer surfing the web. “Come here dude.” Bobby didn’t ask, he ordered.

Chas stared at the picture Bobby had up on the computer screen. “Whoa! Dude! That is sick!”
The image on the screen was of a young man sucking another young man’s dick. Remarkably the coupled pair resembled Bobby and Chas. 
“He looks like you dude,” Bobby said, “He’s got pretty dick sucking lips just like you.”
Chas was either nervous or embarrassed, he turned away and pretended to be busy putting his books away. 

“No dude, don’t make me get out of this chair. Sit down, we’re gonna talk. You do not want me to get up. Sit the fuck down.” Bobby barked.
Chas didn’t know what to do, so he sat. He wasn’t experienced with confrontations. He had never had to stand up for himself. 
“Okay, you got a mouth and an ass, I got a dick that needs to be sued a lot. You need to get down on the floor and get that pretty mouth between my legs dude.” Bobby said.

Chas didn’t know a lot bout homosexuals, it was hard to him to even believe another dude would say things like this. He tried to manage a laugh, “Get real man, you know I’m all about the ladies.”
Bobby nodded, “Oh that’s cool. You can be with the ladies, but you’re gonna be my bitch boy.”
“No way man!” Chas laughed nervously. “Are you drinking dude? You’re fucking off you rocker!”

Bobby held up the plastic cup that contained his mix drink. “Yeah, I’m drinking.” He placed his hand on Chas’s head and pushed his room mate down towards the floor. “And you’re about to learn how to drink cum!”

As Chas found his head being pushed down, he offered no resistance. He had always been athletic but had never defended himself, he’d been involved in swimming and basketball, not the rough activities. He found himself between Bobby’s spread legs, kneeling on the floor.

Bobby still had on a tee shirt and boxers, but Chas was so close, he could smell his room mate’s sex. He could see the faint outline of what was Bobby’s manhood thru the thin boxer shorts. 
“I don’t want to do this,” Chas said. “Don’t make me do this.”
Bobby lifted his butt an inch off the desk chair. “Pull my shorts off dude. Pull them off so you can see what I got for you. It ain’t huge or nothing. Dude, it’s only like 6 inches hard. This can be over real fast.”

Chas found himself pulling down Bobby’s boxers. He removed them and looked back up. Bobby was so masculine that somehow Chas had expected something huge and outrageous. He saw a soft dick, a set of nuts, and thick dark pubes. The scent of man was stronger now. 
“See? It ain’t that big, it ain’t gross or nothing. Its like shaking hands, just put those pretty lips of yours on it and make me feel good. You can do it.” Bobby’s hand was once again in Chas’s hair, but this time, he wasn’t shoving, he was running his fingers thru his room mat’s hair.

Bobby knew that a willing dick sucker did a much better job, “Oh yeah, that feels good!” he moaned as Chas’s lips brushed against his cock. His fingers strummed thru Chas’s hair, he moaned. “You’re making me hard, oh, yeah, that’s good.”

Chas had expected the dick to feel nasty, he expected to choke and gag. He expected a foul taste. Instead he felt the softest skin he had ever touched. Bobby’s cock was rock hard but the skin was like warm silk. 

“Oh yeah! Suck my dick like that!” Bobby’s voice was low and full of male need. “Oh yeah, damn dude! Yeah!”

Bobby’s fingers ran over Chas’s hair, face, and neck. Chas could taste the drops of pre-cum. It was bitter and nutty, but almost good. The very last thing Chas would have thought he would do, he was now doing. It wasn’t nasty and sickening. It was just sex. He used his lips and tongue as he sucked the velvet covered steel hard tube. 

The moans and praise weren’t faked, Bobby had found a natural. Maybe the high cheekbones that Chas had helped, but the dude wasn’t having a problem sucking cock. In fact, Bobby was getting the best blow he had yet known!

Without even being told, Chas’s fingers played gently with Bobby’s scrotum, he touched and rolled the balls around as he sucked. 
“Dude, swallow!” Bobby cried out. Chas began to swallow, it seemed like a massive huge amount but was really just about two tablespoons of ball cream. 
Chas moved his mouth off of the dick. As he started to stand up, he realized he was boned up. He moved away from Bobby but stayed on the floor to keep his boxer tent form being seen. 
“That was fucking class, that was good,” Bobby complimented. “Dude, you should be gay. No one has ever sucked my dick like that!”
Chas sat quietly on the floor, he was trying to will his cock to soften so he could move away. 

Too late, Bobby noticed. “You threw wood dude. You don’t have to hide it. Pull that thing out and beat off. You can look at me why you beat your meat dude, I don’t care. I want you to look at me and think about what we just did.”

The blush covered Chas’s face, neck, and chest. He wanted to climb under the bed. 
Bobby showed some sensitivity. “What we just did was hot. A lot of guys would bone up. It doesn’t mean anything. Come on, pull them damn shorts off and take care of your need dude.”
Chas didn’t know what processed him, he rose up and pulled down his boxers. 

“Fuck dude, you are hung like a horse!” Bobby grinned. “Jack that big dick, lets me see you stroke that thing! Whoop that big rod!”
Chas began jerking his 8 ½ inches of hard meat. He had to cum, there was something about having another dude’s cum in his belly that had made him so hard. He stroked his big fuck tool about 5 minutes and his balls fired!

Bobby grinned, “Dude! You shot like three fucking feet! Fuck man, I’m all hard again. I gotta fuck now.”
“I can’t do that, I can’t let you do that.” Chas’s voice was raised. “No way.”
The grin on Bobby’s face was bigger, “Shut up and get on that bed, face down and legs spread. I’m gonna give you what you need. I’m gonna be inside you. I’m gonna give you what you been needing.”

“It’ll hurt! I can’t do this Bobby! I just can’t!” Chas replied. “I don’t wanna get fucked!”
Bobby didn’t have any problem guiding Chas down to the bed. “Okay spread those legs now, so I can climb between them. Don’t be scared. I’m gonna be easy on you. Spread those hairy legs, you know you need to know. You know you got to find out.”

Chas’s legs spread, he lay on the bed almost unable to breath. He didn’t understand why he was doing this. He was about to be fucked. He lay spread legged wondering what it would feel like. That dick, the hard dick he had just sucked off was going to go inside his ass, it was going to fuck him!

Bobby knelt beside the bed. “Okay dude, this may be a little cold, its cream rinse. I’m gonna put some around your asshole, then inside ya. Just relax, don’t tense up. I’m gonna get you ready. You just lay there.”

The lotion was cool, but not cold. It felt so strange, a finger rubbing against his asshole. His breath was short fast gasps.
“Yeah, your ass is awesome dude, pretty, smooth, and a pink little fuck hole. Now just stay relaxed. I’m gonna put a finger inside you now. One finger, a lot of cream rinse.” Bobby spoke low in a reassuring voice.

Chas gave a sharp grunt as the finger breeched his ass ring, it didn’t hurt, but surprised him as he felt his ass band forced opened. He sighed as the finger sank inside and wiggled.
As soon as Bobby heard the sigh, “Now dude, this is really gonna feel strange.” Bobby brushed his finger against the prostate button. “You’re dick may start getting hard again. Don’t fight it, let the big fucker get stiff.”

Chas grunted as the stud’s finger pressed into his butt knob. His dick was underneath him, growing stiffer against his flat stomach. He could feel dampness and he knew it was leaking. He spread his legs a little wider in hopes of intensifying the feeling. He felt strange. He also felt embarrassed as he couldn’t stop his moans.
“Okay dude, here comes finger number two and more cream rinse. You’re relaxing, you’re gonna be ready soon. I wanna make you all hot and ready. Yeah, I’m gonna fuck your sweet looking ass. Gonna make it good for you.” Bobby pressed finger number two in.

Chas groaned, a slight pain but now he felt so full. “Yeah, yeah!” he groaned. Bobby’s two fingers flexed and fingered, they brushed against the butt knob. They stretched the little ring, getting it ready for the real thing.

“Is that big dick of yours hard boy? You ready for my little cock? You ready to be my bitch boy?” Bobby’s tone was lust.
“Hard, I’m hard,” Chas gasp out. “Oh, man.” Chas tensed as the fingers were removed from him. He felt so empty.
“Relax,” Bobby crooned as he climb over Chas back. “Relax.” He placed his cock tip against the greasy hole, “Take a deep breath, hold it, and push out with your asshole.”
“Oh!” Chas groaned, “It hurts, it hurts!” The head had fully penetrated him. His ass ring twitched trying to close, trying to push out the intruding piece of hard teenage cock.

Bobby had popped enough cherries in his short sexual life. He stopped entry, letting the virgin hole get used to something inside it. He bent down, nibbled at the nape of Chas’s neck. “Relax, just get used to it. It’ll stop hurting in a few minutes. It’s cause your cherry.” He nibbled and kissed, slowly sinking more of his hard shaft inside the tight smooth fuck tunnel.

Chas’s legs were off the sides of the bed, somehow spreading them seemed to reduce the pain. He groaned, the dick hurt so bad, he wondered if it was splitting his asshole. 
“Dude, I’m all the way in. My curlies are touching your sweet butt. I got all my little dick in your hot ass. This is gonna hurt for a few minutes, but it’ll start feeling good. I’m gonna fuck you now, gonna fuck away your cherry.” Bobby groaned, the warm chute was almost too tight. He slowly withdrew his dick, sighing as it brushed against the smooth walls of the bitch boy’s ass. They groaned together as Bobby re-entered. 

The fuck pace was slow, there was no need to hurry, Bobby had recently nutted and didn’t need to get off quickly. He took his time, nibbling at Chas’s neck as his hips drove his cock in slow motion. He grinded in a circular pattern, letting his cock open the tightness, and now enjoying the grip of the fuck tunnel. 

Chas grunted and groaned, pools of pre-cum had leaked from him as his prostate was massaged by the teen tool striking it. He blushed furiously as he realized that he was not only enjoying the fuck, he wanted it harder and faster.

Bobby fucked slowly, Chas had learned ass ring control and was gripping his hole tight, then opening it. It felt so good, and the athletic teen ass was a cushion of firm softness. He was building up, getting close.

He gasped out as his balls fired! He counted the bursts as his dick spewed! He groaned, he had sent seven wads inside the fuck tunnel. He felt drained and happy.
“Don’t stop!” Chas cried out. “It stopped hurting, I uh, I like it now! Its okay, you can fuck me.”
Bobby nibbled hard at the bitch boy’s neck. “You want it rough now? You ready to take a real fucking?” 
“Yeah, I can take it,” Chas moaned. 

Bobby grinned, and slammed hard into the soft ass. What the fuck, he figured, he could manage another load. He gripped Chas’s hips and pulled him up into the doggy position.
“Play with that big cock of yours while I slam fuck your ass! Jerk that dick!” Bobby began humping, some strokes were short, some where deep. He struck the ass walls, he struck the butt knob! Their bodies slapped together as the aggressive fuck flew into motion.

Chas grunted as his ass was slammed, he jerked his cock using the juices that flowed from it for jerk lube. His balls bounced as Bobby pounded his ass. 
“Gonna cum!” Chas yelled. His balls drew up, as they pumped, so did his ass ring, it squeezed shut, then fluttered open as his nuts pulsed out the fuck load. 

As Chas’s orgasm ended, Bobby started slamming even harder, “Take it bitch boy, take it!” His well drained testes had managed a third load, again Bobby counted as his cum volcanoed from his tired teen nuts! He had just thought he was drained, his balls managed five more wads of cum. 

He let his body collapse, his weight forced the bitch boy flat onto the bed. Bobby went to work, he sucked at Chas’s neck, leaving his mark. The purple mark of passion formed. 
“You’re my bitch now dude. You’re my bitch boy.” Bobby grunted.
Chas sighed, “Yeah dude. Oh yeah.”