Link to part I

Link to part II

This takes place a couple weeks after part II.

Tyler and I continued hanging out like we’d been doing and I continued to suck his dick. Since he’d told me I could cum too, I’d started jerking myself off more regularly while I’d blow him. He hadn’t touched mine since that night (see part II), but I was content enough just getting myself off.

He was slowly getting more aggressive with me once he realized it only made me work his cock that much harder. It was just little things here and there - making me gag on him, stepping up his dirty talk, slapping my face with his dick, etc.

One night, I was sucking him as had become our custom. I’d started jerking my cock while he held onto my head, controlling how fast I was moving up and down his dick.

Suddenly he pulled me off. I’d been gagging a little, but I didn’t need a break yet so I was curious why he did. I looked up at him inquisitively to see him smirking at me.

“What’s up?”

“Nothing, it’s just funny to think that a couple months ago we’d never done this before and now… well, you’re kind of my bitch.”

I was equal parts annoyed and turned on. I love dirty talk, but he was still my friend and I was hesitant to really let him dominate me out of fear that it would affect our friendship.

I laughed a little, still on my knees in front of him, and said “I’m not exactly your bitch. I’m just helping you out during a dry spell. If anything, you should be thanking me.” I knew that would get under his skin, but I couldn’t help but tease him.

“Oh really,” he laughed. “You seem to be enjoying these favors you do for me,” he said as he gestured down at my precum-soaked cock.

“Whatever man,” I smiled and started to blow him again before he stopped me.

“I didn’t tell you to suck my dick,” he stared down at me. “If you think you’re not my bitch, then apparently I need to step things up here. Why don’t we go in your bedroom?”

I was nervous about where this was headed, but the horniness was taking over. It had been a while since I’d gotten laid and I knew Tyler would be a decent fuck, even if this was his first time with a guy.

I stood and followed him into my room, in disbelief that this was even happening. I’d sucked his dick at least 15-20 times by this point, but I never thought he’d want to escalate any further. He stood in front of me and took off the rest of his clothes while I followed suit.

I was standing with the bed directly behind me and he took a step toward me, leaving me nowhere to go. He looked down at our dicks, then looked back up at me as he grabbed mine and started to slowly jerk it off.

“You like that?” He whispered. I closed my eyes and nodded. He put his hand on my shoulders, pushing me back so I was sitting on the bed, his dick right in front of me. He stood with his hands on his hips as I opened my mouth and let him thrust into my face.

I was thinking about what was about to happen when I remembered that Tyler had never done anal with anyone. He’d mentioned before that his ex wouldn’t let him, so I was sure he was pretty clueless about the prep work involved.

I put my hand on his hip to tell him to pause; when he slid his dick out of my mouth I told him I wanted to get ready and I’d be right back.

I went into the bathroom and quickly stretched myself out with a couple fingers. When I rejoined him in the bedroom, he was lying on my bed, slowly stroking his cock. “If you’re ready, I want you on all fours” he instructed.

He made room on the bed as I got on my hands and knees, breathing deep when I felt him get behind me. “It’s okay that I don’t use a condom, right?” He asked.

I’d always practiced safe sex before, but I was still taking Prep and I knew that Tyler and I were both clean. “Well, I’ve always used them in the past but I think it’s okay for us.”

“So I’ll be the first one to breed you then,” I could hear the smile in his voice as he rubbed his hard dick against my hole. “Is there anything I need to know about how to do this right?”

I appreciated him asking that since he was new to this. I reached into my nightstand drawer, pulled out a bottle of lube, and handed it to him. “Use this. Go slow in the beginning, I’ll let you know when you can start to move faster.”

He gently slapped my ass as if to say “Got it” while he lubed up his dick. He put some on his fingers and started to tease my hole with them.

“Wow, you’re tight. This is gonna be good,” he laughed as he removed his fingers and started to press into me.

I moaned when I felt him go all the way in and start to slowly move back and forth. After a couple minutes of this, I gave him the go-ahead that he could pick up the pace.

He established a pretty good rhythm, holding onto my hips while he fucked me. My moans were starting to get louder and I reached down to jerk off in time with his thrusts.

He took one of his hands, wrapped it around my neck and pulled me back so I was almost upright with my back arched as he never stopped pushing in and out of me.

“You’re my bitch, aren’t you?” He whispered in my ear.

I let out kind of a laugh/groan hybrid, which in hindsight was probably a weird noise to make.

“Say it,” he commanded as he fucked me deep and hard, his hand squeezing tighter around my neck. “Say you’re my bitch.”

“I’m your bitch,” I moaned. He laughed as he pushed me flat on my stomach and started to increase his pace.

I felt myself getting close and I told him I was about to cum. “Fuck yeah, cum for me baby,” he said.

Baby… that was new. I didn’t have time to process it, I shot my load all over the bed while he kept fucking me.

Not long after, I could feel his thrusts start to get more frantic. “Fuck, I’m right there, I’m gonna cum,” he was practically yelling as he released, shooting his cum deep in my ass.

I laid there for a moment, Tyler still on top of me. He slowly pulled himself out of me and rolled off to the side as he caught his breath.

“That was fucking great,” he smiled as he good-naturedly punched my arm. He got up to use the restroom while I grabbed a towel to clean up with.

We started to get redressed and I said, “So… that happened. Where do we go from here? Are we gonna keep doing this?”

“I think we have to, we’re too good at it,” he said with a wink. “It’s the same as always, just two friends helping each other out.”

“This isn’t making you question your sexuality at all? I mean you just fucked a dude,” I said. I loved the no-strings fun we were having, but Tyler was a good friend and if this was complicating things for him then I wanted us to at least talk about it.

He sat back down on the bed and thought for a moment. “It’s gonna sound crazy, but not really. I know what we just did was… pretty gay,” he laughed. “I don’t want you to take what I’m about to say the wrong way, because I love messing around with you, but that doesn’t mean I’m, like, into guys. Sex just feels good and that’s really all this is… Are we on the same page?”

“Yeah, definitely,” I said. “I just wanted to check on you, but I love what we’ve got going on.”

“Perfect,” he smiled and stood up. “I could use a drink, let’s go chill on the patio.”

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Hope you guys like these! I'm planning on writing a part IV, but that will likely be last in the series