Chapter 6 -- Tim and I get even with Pete
My playing boss to Tim was an awesome turn on. He loved being told exactly what to do. He had been coming over to my dorm about three times a week. He'd only come over when Stephen, my roommate, was not going to be around, which I was hoping to change so that Stephen could see his perfect smooth body too.
He came over two days before Halloween and was very upset. He had a slight black eye and a deep red mark on his cheek. I asked him what had happened and he almost cried, telling me that Pete, his roommate who was forcing him to suck him off almost nightly, had slapped him hard the night before when Tim was sucking him off.
I asked him why he'd been slapped and he said, "I reached my hands around and grabbed his ass, I was trying to suck him deeper, the way I like to suck you. He then pulled away and slapped me hard yelling 'Don't fucking touch me you fag! Just suck my cock!'. He then shoved his cock back into my mouth and grabbed my hair with both hands and really started pounding my face. He blew his load in like one minute, pulled out and slapped me again and reminded me not to touch him or he'd beat the hell out of me."
This pissed me off, Tim is a great guy and only wants to please, but Pete was just a bully. As Tim finished his story, I could tell he had a raging hard on. Tim enjoyed being told what to do and apparently the slap turned him on too.
"I see you have a hard on," I said, nodding towards his tenting sweat pants, "Why is that? Did you like him slapping you? Or just the idea of being punished?"
He grinned and blushed a bit, "Well, honestly, a little of both," he started, "not so much the bruising, but, yea, the being punished part." His cock was now fully erect, pressing against his sweat bottoms.
Smiling, I said, "pull those off," pointing to his sweats.
He pulled them off immediately, almost tripping as he kicked them off of his feet. His cock bounced, fully exposed, his pubic area freshly shaven smooth. I reached over and grabbed his cock and pulled him roughly to me. Stroking him back and forth, I whispered in his ear, "You are about to get punished for getting horny thinking about that idiot roommate of yours."
I then sat down, pulling him across my lap. I wedged his cock between my legs and reached under him with my left hand, pulling his cock downwards so that he couldn't move very much. I then took my right hand and started to slowly rub the palm against his beautifully round butt. I massaged each cheek for several minutes, squeezing them tightly every few seconds. With each squeeze, his cock would jerk in my left hand. I began to squeeze harder and for a longer period, so that when I released his cheek, it was red from my hand pressing into the soft, white flesh.
I then drew my hand up and slapped down hard on his ass. He yelped and jerked a bit. I then began to continually spank his ass, each stroke getting harder and harder. His extremely white ass was now turning bright pink, and becoming redder with each hard swat of my hand.
After almost three minutes of straight spanking, my hand was becoming sore. His ass was crimson red now and showed a few darker streaks that would later turn to light bruises. I was about to stop after almost five minutes when I felt his cock began to surge, shooting his cum all over my calves and feet. As I realized he was cumming, I began to stroke his cock with my left hand, pumping the cream from him as fast as I could.
After he stopped cumming, I released his cock and began to slowly rub his ass. I couldn't believe the amount of heat coming from his butt. Both cheeks were dark, dark red and both were hot to the touch.
I reached over to the night stand and grabbed a bottle of hand lotion and squirted some on both of his cheeks. His butt flinched at the coldness of the cream. I began to slowly rub the cream around his butt, massaging his burnt cheeks and soothing the heat away.
"Oh, that was awesome!" he said, "My ass feels so good, the burning, the cream is so cold!," he continued, "I'm sorry I shot off all over you, I'll clean it up for you," he tried to turn his head back towards me as he smiled up at me.
"Yes, you will, but first things first," said, applying a little more cream, "I want to cool this beautiful butt down a little."
As I continued, my fingers slipped between the clefts of his ass. I massaged his butt hole, which began to open up for me. I then slid first one finger in, then another, slowly finger fucking his butt. He was moaning with each insertion of my fingers, his butt clamping down when I would try to withdraw them.
I pulled the two inserted fingers apart and towards me, opening his ass up and I squirted an ample amount of the lotion deep into his open hole. He moaned louder and squirmed around on my lap. I then slid my fingers out and I could hear his ass squishing the lotion inside, trying to push it back up and out.
"Stand up," I said. He got up and stood in front of me, his cock still glistening with cum.
"Bend over the desk," I ordered. He walked over to the desk and bent over it, spreading his legs slightly.
I dropped my boxers, the only thing I was wearing, and walked up behind him. His ass was glowing red. I could see out of the slightly opened blinds that it was a blustery afternoon and there weren't many people walking around outside. I reached over to the desk and moved everything to one side, mainly making sure that I could easily see anyone that might be coming towards the dorm. Though we were on the fourth floor, it would be easy for someone to look up and see him bent over the desk, and see me behind him.
"Lay all the way over the desk, chest flat, and your face turned to the right," I commanded. Which, he did immediately. "Now," I continued, "reach both hands behind you and spread your ass apart for me."
He reached back, grasping a cheek in each hand and spread them as wide as he could. The lotion made his cheeks slippery and he was having a hard time keeping them open as wide as they could go. But, he kept trying, grasping them harder and stretching as best he could.
I slid up behind him and placed the head of my cock against his tight hole, just letting the tip sit against his anal ring. I thought about putting on a condom, and then decided not to. I knew we were both very clean, so I thought I'd just fill him full today. This would be a first, since we always used condoms in the past.
"You don't get hard thinking about that idiot anymore," I said in a strong, harsh tone.
"Okay, I'll try not to get hard again, but I love him bossing me around, just like I love this!," he replied, still fighting to keep his butt cheeks spread open.