This frustrating week (m/trans m) Part 2 | 2016

"You're really sexy too, you know," he continued.

"Oh, really?" I said.

"Yeah," I could hear him smiling over the phone. "I love the way you sub."

I never thought of the way I sub. I've actually never really subbed before so this is odd to me that I just took to it.

"What do you mean? There are other ways to sub?" I asked.

"Yeah," he wasn't condescending at all. He sounded gentle and sweet as he explained. "Some subs are kinda bratty and defiant. You're so respectful and I really like that."

It was late so we ended our call shortly after that. I kept thinking about that last comment he made. The idea of being submissive did scare me a bit but because Brad was so respectful he made it so easy. He coaxed the exact type of sub he wanted out of me. I smiled. I was having a lot of fun with what was happening.

The rest of the week was, well, frustrating. In a great way, of course. He did let me come one more time in a similar way before I saw him. I told him that it was okay to deny me more. The whole reason for me holding off in the first place was so he could make me come with his mouth.

I guess I wasn't specific about that before. That really seemed to turn him on. "Oooh. That's so sexy, Lex!" he said to me when I told him. He then promised me he wouldn't let me come on Tuesday, the night before we'd see each other.

Now, here's one of the bits that let you know this is a true story. I wish I could tell you about the super sexy call I made to Brad on Tuesday night where I get all worked up and he just absolutely denies me. This didn't happen because just as I was about to call him my brother stopped by randomly. By the time my brother left, Brad had already gone to bed and I wanted him to be well rested for the next night when I saw him.

That night we decided to (what else?) sing more karaoke. This time it was at the gay bar so we felt a bit more comfortable making out a bit throughout the night. We both, obviously, just wanted to go home. We made out a bit before going to the bar and got ourselves worked up. I love the way Brad teased me the whole night. He'd kiss and caress the back of my neck every time my hands were busy with something else. He knew the back of my neck was one of my spots. After making me moan in public he would always stop with that sexy, confident laugh of his.

I may be submissive throughout this but you better bet that he was going to get it when I got him home. I wanted to make this man weak at the goddamn knees! I am not used to giving up this much power let alone so quickly. This guy has told me that he normally isn't too into receiving oral. I really wanted to change that opinion tonight.

We sang two songs each. It took forever. We quickly got home. I don't remember being dressed long at all. I'm so happy I made a sex playlist earlier so we could drown out the sexy noises and not have an embarrassing mood-breaking song incident (if you've heard it, "Drunk Girls" by LCD Soundsystem is not a great song for sex believe it or not.)

I have not made out so long with someone since before I lost my virginity. Brad loved sucking and tonguing my bottom lip. I loved doing that to him too. He always seemed to appreciate the reciprocation. Our hands were all over each other. He had the perfect ass. Seriously. It was the perfect size and shape.

"Now I'm going to suck your cock but I haven't told you that you're allowed to climax yet," he said with a confident smirk on his face.

"Yes, Brad," I breathed. Saying his name was really starting to turn me on.

Now, I'll admit, it has to be an interesting experience blowing me. You really do need to blow me like a dude and not eat me out. Once I told Brad that he started getting great at blowing me. I started slapping the wall and moving my hips. He pinned my legs in the place to keep me there. I bit my hand to prevent myself from being heard. I mean, the music was on but it couldn't cover everything.

All this feels amazing but I know I'm not going to cum yet. I calm down a bit and reach my hands to his arms. He grabs my hands and I smile. I love holding my lover's hands while they suck my cock.

I pull him up to kiss me. I love tasting myself all over his lips. I grind my cock against his and we both moan into each other's mouths. I pin him on his back, play with his nipples a bit (Brad LOVES that!!) and start to go to work on his uncut cock.

I love uncut cocks. I lick the tip and gently take his whole soft cock in my mouth. I love feeling a guy get hard in my mouth. As he gets hard I start using my hand more and more. I hum along with the music that is playing. That really gets him going. He always moans in response to that. As I suck his cock I notice that I am grinding my hips.

I wanted to feel him in me. We haven't done that yet but I can't tell you how wound up I was. Going days without cumming with this sexy guy teasing me the whole time and my hormones? That's a recipe for me to be absolutely wild with lust. I asked him if he wanted me to put a condom on him. To my surprise, he happily agreed.

I put the condom in my mouth and slipped it on him. I climbed on top and guided him in me.

Ugh! It feels so good to feel a real cock in you. It had really been too long since I felt this. To my surprise, I could feel my hard cock rub against his pelvis. Holy fuck that felt so great. Like any first time fucking though we couldn't find a mutually agreed on rhythm. We agreed to have him be on top. After he pinned my hips to move with him, we started to find a good rhythm.

He told me later that he could actually feel my dick rubbing against him too. I just knew at the time that he was perfectly grinding his hips against me. I was doing a terrible job at keeping quiet. Sorry, roommates.

He pulled out of me and went back down to sucking my cock.

"Holy shit! Brad! I'm going to cum!" I moaned out of surprise.

He barely lifted his head away from my cock as he said "I never said you could do that yet."

"Please, Brad! I really need to cum" I was about to explode.

"Well I'm not done sucking your cock yet," he said this matter of factly with his mouth still on my cock.

"Oh my God! Brad! I'm going to cum! I want to be good! Please let me come!!"

How the hell did my roommates not hear me? I tried to whisper this but we all know that we had to be much louder than I thought at the time.

"Okay, Lex. Come. This will please me."

"Yes, Brad. I love to please you, Brad!"

And now here's another bit that let's you know this story is true. He got me so wound up that when I finally arched my back before my orgasm I got a HUGE leg cramp. I tried to just work with it but it hurt soooo bad. I asked Brad to stop for a second and by the time my leg felt better the orgasm had passed. Brad smiled at this fact.

That fucking smirk. The fact that even when he let me, he still gets to tease me. I was going to get him back.

Link to the last part: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1wzem3/this_frustrating_week_mtrans_m/