The First Hour 1

Note: The sub in this story is much younger than me, but is over 18.

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I have quite a bit of free time in the day. He and I see each other a few hours per week. But one hour was all I could get with my new sub alone in private, so I was determined to make the most of it. We had rushed through the opening ceremonies that I usually delight in. I allowed him to undress himself, so that I could spend that time undressing myself as well. Soon he was on his knees, as I stood in front of him; my hard cock bobbing up and down in anticipation, less than an inch from his boyishly pretty face.

"You want it, don't you?" My words teetered between a purr and a growl. By hesitating, I was teasing myself as much as him.

"Yes, Master!" he almost whimpered, staring at my dick like a horse in front of a dangling carrot. Suddenly, my annoyance overrides my hormones.

"What did I tell you about that?" my tone low and matter-of-fact.

"About what?!" he asks, raising his eyes to my face with a look of slight panic. Damn, it's good to have a sub who's eager to please.

"About my title, Sub."

"Oh! Yes, Dom. Sorry, Dom." His eyes aim at the floor in submission. Or shame. Or maybe both. I take the opportunity to run my fingers through the amber curls of his hair. I've been wanting to do that for a while.

"Very good, Sub. Try to keep it in mind."

"Yes, Dom." With the proper protocol restored, my horniness flooded back in a deluge.

"Now kiss and lick my cock and balls."

He was so eager to do it that he didn't even say anything in reply. He just went at my crotch like a dog at his favorite ball. He was so passionate and energetic in his oral ministrations that I feared he might accidentally graze me with his teeth; but he never did. The feeling of his lips and tongue all over my manhood was driving me crazy. After sometime between several seconds and a few minutes, I was barely even aware of myself saying "Suck my cock! Suck me off, Sub!"

In an instant, he impaled his head on my throbbing dick. It's better when a Dom keeps his composure, but I couldn't help barking out a moan of pleasure when I saw my entire dick disappear into his mouth. A moment later, he was using his hand at the base of my shaft, while he was pumping his head back and forth as though the only source of oxygen in the room was inside my dick.

Good Lord and Lady, where did he learn to give blowjobs?! It's usually extremely difficult for me to cum during a blowjob; but to my amazement, I felt an orgasm approaching. I grabbed the edge of the desk behind me, raised up onto my tiptoes, and started thrusting into his glorious little mouth. As my tension mounted, I remembered he had said he wanted to be warned before I came in his mouth.

"Guh... gonna... cum in your mouth soon!" I pant/grunted. He wasn't going as deep as before, but he was still pumping with his mouth and hand. He wanted it in his mouth. Seeing this hot young stud kneeling in front of me, passionately servicing my cock, ready and willing to swallow my load, was turning me on light a searchlight, and I felt my abdominal muscles begin to clench.

"Yeah, take it, Sub! Take that cock! Take all... of... my... CUMMM!"

My whole body stiffened, then convulsed, as I shot volley after volley of my essence into his mouth. He diligently stroked and sucked, as my crisis gradually subsided. When I relaxed enough to sit back onto the desk behind me, he allowed me to withdraw my dick from his mouth, and kneeled with his hands in his lap, patiently awaiting whatever might come next. (No pun intended.)

(Ya know? On second thought... yeah, pun intended.)

After a few seconds of catching my breath, I realized that he was still holding my load in his mouth. I guess he figured that since I had neither told him to swallow nor spit, he would hold it and wait for my orders.

Damn, he was a good sub.

I leaned forward, gently grabbed his head, tilted his face up towards mine, and shoved my tongue into his mouth. The French kiss lasted at least 20 seconds; during which time I repeatedly swirled my tongue through the pool of my cum and his saliva, then drew it back into my own mouth to swallow the erotic soup. Eventually, I let go, and straightened back up.

"Swallow." I ordered. He did.

"Thank you, Dom."

"You're welcome, Sub. You did very well."

"Thank you, Dom. I'm glad I could please you."

Looking over his naked body, I felt my horniness welling up inside me yet again. My cock was going to be limp for at least five minutes, maybe more. But that wasn't the part of me that was hungry. My eyes wandered to his crotch. Damn, this boy's hard cock was big and beautiful!

He wasn't actually a "boy", of course. He was well over 18. But he was also less than half my age. That probably should have bothered me; but it didn't. A "young adult" he may have been, but definitely an adult. I had been surprised earlier, when I learned that I wasn't going to be his first Dom. He was intelligent, and he knew what he wanted. And what he wanted was me. And what I wanted was him. Right then.

"Lay on your back."

"Yes, Dom."

"Where's your lube?" I didn't even think he might not have any.

"There," he pointed, "in the bottom drawer."

I opened up the bottom drawer of his dresser, and saw a tangle of cuffs, straps, and rope.

, I thought to myself. I sifted through it to find the tube of X-Y Jelly. All the other toys would just have to wait until I wasn't so horny. I knew he really liked bondage, but as I said before; time was of the essence that day. I saw that he was laying more or less perpendicular to his bed.

"Grab onto the bottom rail of that bed.", I ordered in a commanding tone.

"Yes, Dom."

I straddled him, then lowered myself to my knees and elbows, so that my face was right up above his. I gently but firmly grabbed his hair, looked in his eyes, and growled: "If you let go of that rail before I tell you to do so, I will make you very sorry, young man."

"Yes, Dom. I understand."

I was glad that at least

he

understood; because at that moment, I had absolutely no idea what to do as a punishment if he did let go. I probably could have come up with something, but I was totally winging it.

I got up onto my knees. As I was putting a generous amount of lube in my hand and slathering it all over his huge cock, I said "I'm going to ride this big cock of yours. I'm going to slide my tight ass down around it, and bounce up and down, to my heart's content.". At that, he smiled and groaned in anticipation. "And you're going to let me do it. You're going to lay there obediently, and get used. You understand me, Sub?"

"Ohhh, yes, Dom!"

With those words, I couldn't hold back any longer. I angled his dick at my hole, and rocked back to envelop it.

He and I both gasped a few times. Me at the hot sharpness of my ass opening so wide so quickly; and he at the hot tightness of my ass around his dick. As I continued to slowly push myself farther and farther down on his shaft, I grunted in both pain and pleasure. Soon, I felt my butt pressing hard against his pelvis; he was all the way in. So deep, it seemed like the head was in my stomach.

I started slowly sliding up and down, savoring the feeling. I lowered myself back down onto my elbows, grabbed his beautiful curly hair with both hands, and french kissed him again. As my pace of my riding quickened, I raised my face just enough to look in his eyes while I talked dirty to him.

"Fuck, your cock feels good in my ass! Oooh, I love riding you! Does my ass feel good to you, Sub?"

"Yes, Dom!" he panted between his grunts. He started thrusting up to meet my ass every time it came down. My pace got even faster.

"Yeah, you like it?"

"Ngh! Uh! Yes, Dom!"

"Mmmm! You better!" Suddenly, I needed more than that position would allow. I raised myself back up onto my knees, with my hands on his chest, and began fucking his glorious cock fast and hard. He was writhing in ecstasy beneath me, eyes alternately clenched shut or wide open looking at my face, and his knuckles were white around the bed rail.

"I want you to cum.", I grunted, in as authoritative sounding of a way as I could. "If you can, I want you to shoot a big load of your cum up inside of me. I want you to completely fill up my ass with your essence. You hear me?"

"Ungh! Yes, Dom! Please don't stop, Dom!"

"Oh, I won't! This feels way too fuckin' good! And when you cum, you better tell me, alright?"

"Ungh-phgrfr-h-uh!"

"You hear me, you hot little stud?!? Tell me when you cum!"

"YUH-yes, Dom! I'm gonna... soon, I think... I... NOW! I'M CUUMMIIING! CUUU..."

I rode him as fast and hard as I possibly could, determined to get as much of his cream as I could, as deeply inside of me as I could. His long rod pulsed again and again, and I knew I was getting my prize. I was so turned on that I almost came, myself.

"...UUUMMMMING! I'm cumming! I'm cumming, Dom! I'm cumming. Cummingcummingcumming."

As his verbal and physical paroxysms slowly subsided, so did my riding. Several seconds later, I was sitting comfortably all the way down on his cock, and he was laying still, other than catching his breath. I caressed his belly and chest, until I thought his breathing had calmed to the point where he could hold a conversation again. When I came forward onto my elbows once more, his slowly softening dick slid halfway out of my ass. I placed a few gentle kisses on his face.

"What a good stud you are. Such a pleasure to ride."

"Thank you, Dom. You're a really good... jockey?" He and I both had a good chuckle at that.

"And such a good boy, holding on the whole time, like you were told. Now let go, and put your arms around me."

"Yes, Dom."

By that time, his arms and hands were like beautifully shaped noodles, but he managed to get them around my waist. I caressed his hair, and praised him some more. Good work should be recognized, after all. We spent the next several minutes like that. We talked about the session we just had, and how much we liked each other, and how attractive we each thought the other was, and how soon could we do this again, and what did we each want to do next time.

Sooner than I wanted, the hour was up, and he needed to go meet a friend for dinner. We got dressed, and tried to make sure we didn't look like we had just had wonderful sex. We ended with a gentle french kiss, and out the door we went.

Two minutes later, I was walking down the sidewalk with a slight hobble in my gait, and a big smile on my face, when my phone chimed that I received a text message.

BD: Wanna come over to my place? :)

Me: I literally just left your place.

BD: ...Wanna come back? >:)

I couldn't help but laugh, and smile even bigger.