Monday, December 20, 2010

Asserting My Dominance... then Getting Fucked

I know, I know, I promised that things would pick up around here and I'd get to more updates. And, obviously, I've broken that promise! Things went from hectic to chaotic. This term was horrible. This was far and away the worst term of my college career in terms of workload. The professor I mentioned before, who I have nicknamed Bitchy McCuntstain to my friends, was a fucking nightmare. She alone made my life a living hell! I'm not one to complain about teachers. I come from a family of teachers and know the kind of shit they have to put up with. But this lady is fucking horrible! And on top of that, I had a pretty bad Thanksgiving break. Nothing really noteworthy, just some family drama.

Only two things gave me the ability to survive this. First, my Ducks! Or should I say, my BCS bound Ducks :) I can't believe we are going to the Natty! It's gonna be sweet!

And second, and most importantly, Jockguy. He has been amazing these last couple weeks. He calms me down when I get angry and frustrated and helps me focus on what I need to do. Plus, he's fucking hot :)

This encounter happened right before Thanksgiving. I wrote it up over Thanksgiving but just didn't have the time or energy to spell-check and post it... That sounds sooo sad when I read it lol. Enjoy :)

Asserting My Dominance... then Getting Fucked

Right before Thanksgiving, Jockguy and I were watching a basketball game on tv (Go Blazers!). Jockguy was in a cocky mood and started talking about how great of a basketball player he is. I had seen him play and he is ok but by no means great. I, on the other hand, am pretty damn good. I've played since I was 5. I played throughout high school, making varsity as a sophomore and being the captain of the team my senior year. In other words, I gots me some skillz :) Now, I am also a competitive asshole. I can't stand to lose. And I tend to talk a lot of trash when I play (you all know how much I like to run my mouth!). Because of this, I don't play serious ball with people I like. I'll play with friends but it's mostly fun, pick-up games.

Anyways, Jockguy started playfully, yet seriously, talking crap, saying if we ever played a little 1-on-1, he'd kick my ass. I went along with it for a while but he kept at me. I could feel my competitive asshole persona come out. After a couple minutes of talking from Jockguy, I agreed that we'd play the next day.

So, the next day, after class, I met Jockguy at one of the courts on campus. Jockguy immediately started talking crap. I let it go and didn't say anything.

"So, after I slaughter you, I get your ass for the rest of the week," Jockguy said in a very cocky tone.

Up to that point, I was going to take it easy. But I just couldn't let that fucker win! You are fucking dead I thought to myself.

I got the ball first. Jockguy got right up on me, trying to D me up. I drove to the right, blowing right past him for the layup.

"1-0". Jockguy had a surprised look on his face. He had never seen me play serious, focused ball.

I got the ball again. This time he fell off me a little, learning his lesson from my first point. Except he left a little too much space between us. I hit a 3 right in his face.

"3-0". The look on Jockguy's face was priceless. He knew he was fucked. I felt no sympathy for him :)

After about 10 or 15 minutes, I ended up winning 11-3. After I hit the winner, I stood there and stared at Jockguy. He looked back and gave me the funniest look ever.

"Oh God, I'm gonna hear about this forever, aren't I?"

"Hear about what? How you talked an endless amount of shit only to get your ass slaughtered?"

"Fuck. This week is gonna suck."

"Not as much as your basketball 'skills'". I air-quoted when I said skills.

"Watch it! I may suck at basketball but I'll kick your ass!"

"After watching you play basketball, I'm not really concerned about you kicking my ass anymore. In fact, all that unbridled lust I felt for you is gone. It left right about the time you airballed those 2 jumpers!"

"I fucking hate you. You are such a smart ass. Can we go now?"

"If I were you, I'd wanna leave here as soon as possible too."

"Fuck," Jockguy sighed.

We walked to Jockguy's apartment. I made awesome comments the whole way there :)

When we got to Jockguy's place, we headed to the shower. We both stripped and hopped in. I grabbed the soap and started rubbing Jockguy.

"I thought your lust for me was gone?"

"It is. I'm doing this outta sympathy."

"Sure. You know, I wasn't even that bad. Most of my shots were close."

I started laughing. Jockguy grabbed me by the balls and started to squeeze.

"Ok, ok, ok!," I screamed. "I'm sorry. You are an amazing basketball player who just had an off day."

"That's better." Jockguy released me from his strong grip. We rinsed, got out of the shower, dried off, and headed to Jockguy's room.

We climbed on his bed and started to kiss.

"You know you really aren't a bad player," I said in between kisses.


"In fact, I hear the WNBA is having tryouts. You should go!"

Jockguy jumped up and pounced on me. He grabbed my arms and slammed them above my head, into the bed. Of course, I was laughing.

"You think you are funny? I'm gonna beat the shit out of you!" Jockguy yelled.

"What? I just figured the WNBA was the only option after I turned you into a woman on the court!"

"God, you just LOVE to run your mouth. How many times do I have to teach you not to do that?"

"Apparently you're a piss-poor teacher cause I have yet to learn my lesson. Plus, you LOVE when I run my mouth. It gives you an excuse to be rough!"

"I think you are confusing 'hatred' and 'annoyance' for 'love'. I have to control myself from not killing you. Thus the hard fucking."

"Whatever... At least I don't suck at basketball."

Jockguy's grip on my wrists tightened. He ground his knees into my thighs. He slightly squinted his eyes.

"Come on," I egged. "Get pissed and pound me!"

Jockguy stared into my eyes. His eyes were on fire. I knew he was ready to take my ass. He had that "I'm gonna pound you to within an inch of your life" look on his face. I waited for him to make the first move.

All of a sudden, his intense look faded and a giant smirk crawled across his face. He released his grip on my hands and rolled off of me.

"What are you doing?" I asked, very confused.

"You're right. I'm a horrible teacher. You run your mouth and I give you exactly what you want." Jockguy got off the bed and pulled on a pair of jogging pants. "This time, I'm not giving you want you want." Jockguy smiled from ear to ear.

"What, so you're not gonna put out?"

"Exactly," Jockguy said. "You catch on quick!"

Jockguy walked down the hall and into the living room. I was kind of shocked. After sitting there for a second, I grabbed my shorts, pulled them on, and headed to the living room. When I got there, Jockguy was watching tv.

"Ok, so how long is this going to go on?" I asked as I sat down next to Jockguy.

"3 days," Jockguy matter-of-factly replied.

"WHAT?!?" I yelled, horrified. "You sentenced me?!?"

"Yup. 1 day for beating me, 1 day for the WNBA comment and 1 day because you're a dick."

I looked Jockguyin the face. He was smirking. I couldn't tell if he was serious or not. I decided to test him.

"Ok," I said, standing up," I guess I'll have to find someone else to fuck this ass."

I grabbed my shorts, pulled them down, and bent over. My ass was directly in Jockguy's face. I wiggled it from side to side, laughing. All of a sudden, I heard a loud cracking sound and my right ass cheek began to burn. Jockguy had slapped my ass just about as hard as he could!

"OWWW!," I yelped, pulling my shorts up. "That fucking hurt!"

Jockguy was on the couch, doubled over laughing.

"It's not funny! That fucking hurt!"

"Serves you right!"

"We'll see about that!" I grabbed Jockguy and pinned him to the couch.

Now, as you guys know, with Jockguy, I'm mostly submissive. He is a fucking stud and loves to be in charge. He loves to throw me around and pin me to the bed. All this despite the fact that I have about 20lbs on him, mostly muscle. I don't ever use my size though. I've always been more of a gentle giant :)

Up until this point, I hadn't EVER used my size and strength to it's full advantage against Jockguy. When I jumped on him and pinned him, he tried to get up but he could. He had a surprised and panicked look in his eyes. I gripped his arms tightly and held them in place at his sides.

"Now you listen to me," I said, staring him in the eyes. "There is no way in hell I'm waiting 3 days. You're going to get up, take me to your bed, and fuck the hell out of me. Got that?" I had an evil smile on my face.

"You know that when you let me up, I'm gonna kick your ass, right?" Jockguy threatened.

"As long as you fuck me, you can do whatever you want."

I released Jockguy's arms and got off of him. We both stood up and stared at each other. I smiled.

Jockguy grabbed my head and pulled me into a soft and passionate kiss.

"If you were any other guy, I'd kick the shit out of you and send you on your way," Jockguy said. "But you are too damn cute."

"Thanks." I reached out and pulled him into another kiss. "You still suck at basketball though."

Jockguy grabbed me by the waistband on my shorts and marched me into his room. He closed the door and ripped off his pants. He pulled my shorts off and shoved me onto the bed. Jockguy crawled onto the bed and started to kiss his way up my body, toes first. He licked and sucked my toes, then moved up my leg. He bypassed my hard cock and made his way up my abs to my chest. After paying some attention to my neck, Jockguy and I were face to face, eye to eye.

We laid there, our eyes focused on one another. Jockguy grabbed my hands in his and put them above my head, pinning them to the bed. He leaned down and touched his lips to mine. I opened my mouth, inviting his tongue to explore like it had done countless times before. We started to passionately kiss.

Instinctively, I tried to wrap my arms and hands around Jockguy to pull our bodies impossibly closer. My arms lifted slightly off the bed before being forcefully shoved back to the bed.

"You aren't the only one that can use his muscle," Jockguy smirked.

"You call that muscle? You're a pussy compared to me."

Jockguy's grip on my wrists tightened.

"Oh really?!?" Jockguy said with an evil smile on his face.

"Yup. P-U-S-S-Y pussy."

"I know you are only doing this to get me going."

"That's not a bad thing!" I laughed. "Is it working?"

"I don't know. You tell me." Jockguy started grinding his hips against mine. His hard cock felt like a steel pole against thighs.

With that, I flung my arms up and away from Jockguy's grip. I grabbed him under the arms, hugged, and flipped him onto his back. I now sat in the position Jockguy had just been in.

"THAT was real muscle."

I leaned down and kissed Jockguy. I plunged my tongue into his mouth to savor his taste. I ran my hands up and down his body, feeling his tight, perfect abs and chest. I started to grind my cock against his. As usual, I was leaking a river of precum, making our cocks slip and slide against each other. The feeling of our cocks sliding against one another and against our abs was almost too much. I had to pull up before exploding.

I kissed and licked my way down Jockguy's chest and stomach. I kissed around his cock. I licked and sucked on his balls. Finally, I took his precum soaked cock in my mouth. He immediately started moaning and thrusting his hips. Within seconds, Jockguy was bucking his hips and holding my head down on his cock. I was getting quite the face fuck!

After a couple minutes of fucking my mouth, Jockguy pulled out. His cock was sloppy and wet. He hopped up and crawled to the foot of the bed.

"You ready to get pounded?!?" he said, smiling ear to ear.

I got on all fours and stuck my hole up and out for him to use.

"I'll take that as a yes!"

Jockguy leaned down and spit onto my waiting hole. I soon felt his warm tongue as he licked my ass. Jockguy's tongue started to slowly loosen my hole as he pushed it further and further in. I moaned as I felt his warm, wet tongue wash over me. He continued to eat my hole until I finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Fuck me! You have to fuck me!" I begged.

Jockguy pulled his tongue from my hole. Head on the bed, ass in the air, I waited for his cock. I heard him spit in his hand and lube up his hard dick. A second later, I felt his huge cockhead push against my hungry hole. After some minor resistance, Jockguy popped inside of me. He slowly filled me with his huge cock. Pretty soon, he was balls-deep inside of me.

Jockguy leaned down and kissed my neck, right under my right ear.

"I own this ass," Jockguy whispered. He licked and kissed his way to my left ear. "Your hole belongs to me."

I was SO turned on. I almost blew my load then. I began to push my ass up, in hopes of getting Jockguy to slide even deeper inside me. He took the hint and started to fuck me. He moved his hips up and down as his torso stayed still. His chest was pressed against my back. I could feel his breathe on my right ear as he began to thrust his cock deep inside me.

Jockguy was hitting all the right spots and I began to moan.

"Oh my God. Oh my God. Fuck me!"

Jockguy responded by pushing himself off my back, grabbing my hips, and kicking it up a couple notches. He started to pound me. His quads slammed into the back of my thighs. His balls slapped against my taint.

"Your hole is so fucking hot! Take my raw cock in you ass!"

We had only been fucking for about 5 minutes but I couldn't take it anymore. We put in about 2 hours of foreplay. I grabbed my cock and furiously started to stroke it. Within seconds I felt my orgasm come on.

"I'm gonna cum! Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!" I screamed.

To be honest, Jockguy couldn't fuck me any harder than he already was! So he continued to plow my hole while I started to cum. I shot 5 or 6 HUGE ribbons of cum onto the bed. I became light headed after the 2nd or 3rd shot. A wave of pure pleasure and ecstasy poured over me. I was in heaven :)

And so was Jockguy. He continued to pound away at my hole. After I came back to reality, I focused on making this as good for him as it was for me. I pushed my ass into Jockguy everytime he thrust forward. I began clenching my ass. I wanted him to enjoy my hole like no other. I wanted him to know he really did own it.

After another 10 minutes of pounding me doggy, Jockguy ordered me on my back. I flipped around and shot my legs in the air. Jockguy lined his cock up to my hole and shoved it all the way in in one motion.

"OHHHHHH FUCK! Oh fuck yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Jockguy pulled my legs over his shoulders, grabbed me around the thighs and started pound me. I was rock hard again.

"I want your cum! Cum in my hole!" I egged.

Jockguy's thrusts got shorter and quicker. His face intensified.

"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna load your hole!"

With one last, powerful thrust, Jockguy emptied his balls into my used hole. He unloaded a huge load deep inside of me. Exhausted, Jockguy fell on top of me, his cock popping out of my hole in the process. We kissed as our sweaty bodies came together.

We laid in bed for a while, not really talking. We were on a high that was too good for words. Jockguy held me in his arms, pulling me close into him.

After the high wore off, I turned to Jockguy.

"Are there any other sports that you think you are good at but, in reality,
really suck at?!?"

His hand immediately reached out at slapped me on the head.