How I learned I was a bottom. Part 2

A few weeks had past since that first blowjob in the booth at the bookstore. I had quickly figured out my sucker was there every Tuesday and Thursday, so I made those my regular days as well. I was rewarded for my schedule change with a blowjob twice a week.

This continued for a couple weeks then one day while I was looking at magazines he came up behind me and asked me if I was ready. I turned to look at him and nodded. "I was wondering if you wanted to come back to my place, we can take our time that way and it'll be a lot more fun." I was hooked on this man's skills so I quickly agreed.

We got into his car and a short time later we pulled up in front of his house. We went inside and he proceeded to give me head. There were slight differences between his house and the booth. At his house, he had me take my pants off completely as opposed to just pulling them down. I thought nothing of it and just enjoyed the attention. Once we finished he drove me back to the bookstore and my motorcycle. This became the norm for us. We would meet at the bookstore on Tuesdays and Thursdays and he would drive me over to his place.

I was completely oblivious to his intentions but continued to go with him to his house. Now that we were regularly going to his house he began to up the stakes. Instead of just sucking me he now began to rub and stroke my entire body through the blowjob. His hands played with my butt most of all, squeezing my cheeks and running his fingers up and down my crack. As the days passed he got bolder and bolder with my butt when he did not hear any complaints from me. As he played with my ass I began spreading my legs to give him better access. It was only a couple encounters before he began to rub my hole with his finger while sucking me. I am sure my positive reactions to what he was doing sped up his timetable because not two weeks after he started playing with my hole he began to slide a finger inside me while he sucked me off.

The first time he slid his finger in I groaned loudly and he knew he had me. There would not be a day I would come to his place that he didn't have at least one finger in me to the hilt. Then came the fateful day. He had been getting undressed along with me for a while now so I was used to seeing him naked and hard. His cock intimidated me a little, it jutted so strongly from his body when he was hard. I later came to find out he was 9" and proportionately thick. We were in the middle of our routine when it suddenly changed. He stood up before he had made me cum and smiled at me. He moved me around until I was facing his bed and stood behind me. He pulled me back against his body and began to rub and squeeze my chest. I could feel his rock hard cock nestled between my cheeks and I was surprised that it felt really good there.

So we were standing there, me facing the bed and him behind me, cock firmly sandwiched between my ass cheeks. He began to slowly move his hips, sliding his hard cock up and down against my ass. I u*********sly wiggled my ass back against him a little harder as he moved his hips. He took a step back and stuck a leg between mine to spread my legs further apart. I really had no idea what he was up to but sighed as he grabbed my ass and squeezed. He spread my ass cheeks so my hole was more exposed and then began to rub his cock head against my hole. I was open and ready thanks to the heightened arousal and fingering he had prepped me with.

I still had no idea what he was up to until he pushed and the head of his cock slipped past my ring. He continued to push forward until I felt his body press up against mine and had the most incredible full feeling. He paused to let me get used to his entire cock inside my ass before he walked me forward til I hit the bed and fell onto my hands and knees. He then began to slowly pull backwards, sliding his cock out of my ass. He kept going until just the head was in before pushing back in a little harder than the pull out. Pretty soon he had a good rhythm going and was fucking me good and hard. I was breathing rapidly, covered in sweat as waves of pleasure rocked my body and mind. I was impaled on another man's cock and I was in heaven. His hands on my hips and his cock buried in my ass were the greatest feelings I had ever experienced in my life. Getting fucked was incredible, I knew at that moment I had to do this as often as possible.

Our pace picked up, me rocking back to meet his thrusts. I couldn't hold back anymore as his cock head rubbed hard against my prostate and began to cum totally hands free. That was the final moment that sealed my fate as a bottom. I clenched down on his cock as I came, which in turn pushed him over the edge and he shot his load deep inside me. I fell forward onto the bed worn out from all the energy exerted. I listened to him chuckle and rolled over onto my back. "Did you enjoy that soldier boy?" he asked with a smile. "That was incredible, you can do that to me whenever you want!" I replied. He laughed and said, "That's the plan, lets get dressed so I can take you back to your bike. How about you just ride over here from now on. If you want to get here around 6ish we can have lots of time to play."

For the remainder of my term of service I was his bottom. He fucked me twice a week, sometimes more, for the next 2 and a half years. Thankfully no one in the Army ever had a clue, as this was back before Don't Ask Don't Tell.