The View From the Top

Author's Note:

I normally write first-person stories from a sexual bottom's perspective, but wanted to explore what it's like for the top, for a change. I'm a bit short on the "lit" part, and this is pretty much pure "ertotica", but hopefully you like it.

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By the time we finally found a time and place that we could both meet, my passion had built to the point where I thought I might cum just climbing into the car to drive over. I needed to bust a nut bad, and had every intention of making sure that I fuck you right, just so that you don't keep me waiting this long again. I make it to the hotel, and find my way up to the room you had said you'd be in, then divert myself back to the public restroom by the lobby.

That first load always comes too soon, so I take care of it myself (I figure that the extra 15 minute wait will help make you more anxious too), then go back up and knock on your door

You answer right away, so I know that you must want it bad as well, but then you tell me to get ready and climb into bed, as you disappear into the bathroom. I'm not sure what to think now. I had actually expected you to be naked and waiting, and to dive into bed as soon as I got here. Instead you where fully dressed, and hide in the bathroom?

Still, you did answer the door awfully fast, so you must want it! I go ahead and undress, turn out all but the desk light, and lie on the bed waiting for you. I consider stroking myself, then decide not to. I still feel content from jerking off, and decide to make you work for it if you want it... not that it winds up mattering, because as soon as you walk out of the bedroom, my cock instantly jumps to attention

I've seen hookers on TV that weren't that dressed up! Some small, easily ignored part of my brains wonders where a man can find cloths like that to fit him. The heels are only about two inches, but still provide just enough lift to draw attention to the fish-net stockings that run up your legs to mid thigh, before giving way to a set of garters that I can only assume led up to a belt hidden behind the satin teddy. Looking closely, I can make out the outline of your balls and cock pressing against the black satin, but only if I look. The black lace and satin in the teddy are matched by the over-the-elbow black gloves, and the entire ensemble just screams FUCK ME! NOW!

I vaguely notice that you're not wearing make-up, before I'm drawn to your eyes! You have a "cum fuck me" stare that far outdoes even the sexy outfit that you have on, and I start to raise up out of the bed, intent on bending you over the nearest surface and pounding my dick up your ass until we're raw. I want to fuck you like a red-headed whore at a convention of millionaires, and then take you again!

But you stop me by just raising your hand and quietly asking "Do you trust me?"

I can't even speak, all the blood in my body seems to be trying to surge into my throbbing cock, so I just nod and watch in rapt fascination as you bring your other had out from behind your back. In it are two long, leather straps, with cuffs on the ends. My eyes follow the straps as you walk up the side of the bed, trailing your free hand along the inside of my leg from my ankle up my calf and thigh, then move to the top of the leg and up to my chest just when I thought you were going to grab my hard, throbbing member.

You lean down and push me back down, so I'm lying flat on my back, then climb into bed and straddle my waist. You sit on my stomach and look down at me, and I can feel your own cock stirring to life as it lays there on my chest. I reach up and run my hands along your thighs, and you reach one hand back behind you and lightly brush across my balls and cock, before bringing it back around and grabbing one of my hands off your thigh.

"Now what is this naughty creature doing there?" you ask with a mocking sternness in your voice. "We'll just have to put him somewhere so he won't get into trouble, hmm?

Saying that, you wrap one of the cuffs around my wrist, then lean forward to pass the connected strap over and behind the headboard, pulling it through so that my arm is brought up over my head and snug against the wooden frame.

"Oh my," you say, taking my other hand from where it is still lingering on your thigh. "Another naughty boy hanging out where it shouldn't be. Guess I'll have to take care of him too."

As you start to raise that arm up to the waiting cuff, I resist, not really sure if I'm comfortable with the idea of being tied up or not (it sounded great in the privacy of a fantasy, but this was real!)

You drop my wrist, and use your hand to turn my head so that we're looking into each others eyes, and tell me "I'm going to Fuck you like no two-bit bitch-whore of a woman ever has! I'll make you feel pleasures you didn't even know of. Or, I can cut you loose right now and we'll each go our own way."

I could tell by the tension in your voice that you wanted it as bad as I, but I also knew that you where serious. Besides, my dick was throbbing, straining to get to you where you sat there on my stomach, longing to get into that ass of yours and ream it out good! Almost of it's own volition, my hand moves up to the cuff!

"That's it." You say as you secure the velcro closure. "That's a good boy." Then you lean down and kiss my wrist, and run your tongue down the inside of my arm as you shift you weight and move both knees to the opposite side of my body. You continue to slowly lick your way down my arm to the shoulder, lingering and kissing my neck, before moving down my chest to my nipples.

"Oh baby" you mutter as your hand moves between my legs and your fingers start to play with the hair around my balls. "Oh Baby!" you say a little louder, as your hand grabs my balls then slides up to wrap itself around my rigid shaft.

"Oh, That's nice, VERY nice!" as your hand strokes up and down my cock, while you continue to lick and suck on my nipples. The satin glove makes your hand feel strange, but sensual as it rubs up and down on my throbbing member, and despite the earlier jerk off, I can already feel myself building toward another release.

Your tongue has now worked it's way down to my navel, and I can feel it slowly circling, as you again re-position yourself, this time straddling me with your head down, like a sixty-nine. From here, I can look up the teddy and see the black garter belt wrapped around your waist. Your balls are hanging down beneath you, and even though I don't normally, I feel the need to suck on them, I need to find some kind of release to focus on before the gentle stroke of you gloved hand on my dick drives me over the edge. I raise my head up, trying to reach that gently swaying ball sack in front of me, but the restraints won't let me reach!

"Are you being bad back there?" I hear you ask before your tongue continues it journey down across my stomach and veers to the side. It runs over the hip, and down onto the thigh, sending shivers of ecstasy running through me. "Guess we'll just have to remove the temptation."

With that, you crawl down my body on your hands and knees, even giving up on the wonderful hand job, still licking away with that tongue, until you get to the ankle. Still desperate for something to do to take my mind of my dick (and to focus you back on it hopefully), I start talk in a dry, cracked whisper, "I want to Fuck you. Let me get to that hot ass of yours and fill it with my big cock!"

"All things in time, Lover" I hear you respond, as you wrap one of the cuffs from the other strap around my ankle, "All things in time. Besides, I know you can ask better than that, I could hardly hear you down here."

You climb out of the bed now, and bend down to wrap the cord around the leg of the bed, then over to the other leg and back up before cuffing my other ankle.

"I know you want my cock up your ass, so why don't you climb on and see if your tight little man-pussy can handle it?" I say, with more volume, realizing that you want me to talk dirty to you.

"Oh, I will," you respond, "But first things first hmm? I don't want to ride if my stallion can't go the distance, so lets see what you got first" With that, you climb back up, between my legs, and lick your way back up to my balls. I can't stop the moan that escapes my lips as I feel the warm, moist, satisfying sensation of first one, then the other being drawn into your hot mouth and rolled around.

You continue to suck on my balls while that wonderful, gloved hand of yours reaches back up and starts to work it's magic on my shaft. You lick and suck, going back and forth between my balls, while your hand grips tighter and moves faster. Up and down, lick and suck! All the while I'm moaning out loud..."Oh yes!, That's It. Oh God. I want you! Fuck Me! FUCK ME!"

The pleasure is intense, and I find myself rapidly approaching climax, despite the release from earlier. I try to pull away, but you only redouble your efforts. My face contorts, and I strain against the leather straps holding my arms and legs as I try to fight back the rising tide of cum I can feel. "Ooohhh Gaaaawwwwdd!" I moan, as my cock spits out cum so hard it flies up and splatters on my chest and neck!

"Oh yesss!" you say, finally stopping the intense attention on my pulsing balls. "That's it, let it all out. Then we can have some real fun!"

I collapse back onto the bed, no longer straining against my bonds, as you continue to stroke my streaming cock, milking all of my cum out and rubbing it into my chest and stomach. "I must be losing my touch." I hear you say, "That took much longer than I thought it would. Still, with that taken care of, I can really work you over now!"

You stand up, and walk back to the bathroom, the sight of your slightly swaying ass (must be the heels) under that black nighty making me horny as hell! I hear water, and you return with a pair of wet wash cloths, and a towel. The wash cloth is warm and soapy, and feels good as you scrub my cock with it.

"Have to get you cleaned up for the next round." You say, as I moan and enjoy the warmth on my now soft cock. Then it hits me -- the Next Round -- oh my god, you wanna go again! Oh shit, three times in an hour? But that's right, you don't know about the first one I snuck in, and I can't tell you now.

"I'm not sure I can go again." I say, as you toss the soapy cloth aside and use the other, really wet one. "Oh, I think you will.", you reply, drying me now with the towel, then leaning over and taking my soft, limp dick into your mouth. Man! it feels fabulous, and despite cumming twice already, I feel my dick start to harden again as your gentle, warm mouth brings it to life.

You're fantastic, and it only takes you a minute to bring me back to hardness! You stop, and walk over to the dresser, pulling a string of condoms and a bottle of lube out before returning. You roll the condom down over my shaft (which was starting to go soft again) before continuing where you'd left off. Gently sucking on my cock. After a few seconds, when I once again have reached full hardness, you squeeze some of the lube out onto my dick, then look me right in the eyes and say "Now, You are going to Fuck ME!" and climbing back onto the bed.

You straddle my hips with your garter shrouded legs, and grasp hold of the head board, before lowering your hips down to meet mine. You position yourself by leaning forward, and rotating your hips, until I feel my re-awakened cock start to spread your ass checks apart. I can feel your own hard on pressing into my stomach, as you start to slide yourself back. I bring my hips down and back, drawing my dick back away from you, forcing you to chase after it with your hot little ass.

Even though I'm the one tied up, I can tell by the expectant look on your face that you want this so bad. That I'm the one in charge now. "You want my big dick up your hot little ass pussy, don't you?" I say, and watch in satisfaction as you nod your head and reply.

"Yes, give me that monster, fuck me up the ass and make me feel used!"

You've continued to move back, so that now the tip of my head is starting to force its way into the tight ring of your hole. There is a moment of unyielding pressure as your nice, hot, tight ass tries to accept my bulging, big dick, then I hear you moan loudly as it starts to force its way in. Now that it has started, I buck my hips forward, driving my dick into that hungry, waiting ass!

"Yes!" You practically scream, "Oh yes, fuck me like that! Give my that wonderful cock! Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Fuck Me!"

My cock sinks in until I can feel your balls hit my groin, then you start to raise yourself back up, and I obligingly pull back as far as I can, before you come back down and I ram into you again. This feels great, I've never felt like this with another man, or woman for that fact, as my cock is massaged by the tight ring of your ass, with the head deep up in your bowels.

You rock backwards, and lean back with your hands behind you, holding you upright but back at an angle, forcing my cock to bend back with you, and changing the angle of the fuck. It's amazing how good this feels, and not even five minutes into it, it occurs to me that if not for the two jerk offs earlier, I'd be cumming already!

You lean back forward again, still grinding into me with your hips as you grab again for the headboard, and I hear the sound of velcro being ripped as you free one hand from it's cuff. Not wanting to wait for the other, I just pull the strap through and leave the cuff on, grabbing your hips with both hands and pulling you back down onto my hard cock with each thrust!

I feel your balls and dick slapping into me each time you come down, and revel in the sensation it gives me. I hear you tell me to wait, and you lean all the way back, laying on my legs and reaching over your head to release the cuffs on my ankles, then sitting back up and saying "I want you behind me, fuck me like a dog!"

Not needing to be told twice, I swung my legs out as you raise your self up off my cock, then stand up and turn around to face you. You've already climbed back on all fours, bowing you back slightly and raising your wonderful, tight little ass up, waiting for me to fill it again.

I check to insure that the condom is still in place, then move up behind you, bend me knees to match your height, and align myself with you waiting man-pussy.

"So, What is it you want from Me?" I tease.

"Give me that big cock of yours! Give it to me hard!" I hear you reply.

I grab your hips, and pull back on them as I thrust forward with my own, plowing my cock into your waiting ass, and wresting a moan of passion out of you that makes me want to fuck you even more. I continue to pump my meat into that tight little hole of yours, wanting to cum, needing to cum, but unable to. I was too dried out from the prior times.

I know it is futile, that I am not going to be able to finish, but still I kept on pumping my dick into your ass.

After your arms give out, you lay your head and chest on the bed, sliding back and forth on the sheets in rhythm to the stokes I'm giving your ass. Your moaning keeps getting louder, and that, combined with the feel of the sating teddy and the garters under my hands, keeps me going.

Even if I didn't get to finish, I'm back to my original plan. I'm going to make sure that you didn't soon forget this fucking!

Then I heard you moan even louder, and felt something wet splash against my leg...What the?!? Oh my god, you're cumming! This had never happened before. I've never had a guy cum from just fucking him! Normally, I'd finish then jerk him off. I can't believe it, but there you are!

I lean over and look, and there is a pile, literally a pile of cum puddled up under you, and the sight of it puts me over the top! For the third time in just over an hour, I spew a load. Even contained in the condom, I know you must feel the burst of seed coming out of my cock, deep up inside you, because I hear you say "Oh yeah" right after I cum.

Then, most surprising of all, I feel you clenching up your ass, milking my dick for more cum, trying to draw the last of it out of me.

Istay there, for a minute, holding onto the base of the condom with one hand, thinking "Man, and I was trying to give you a fuck that YOU wouldn't forget..."