Winner Takes All

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Looking down at me, flush from his first fuck, Joey looked so utterly masculine and hot. And seeing my gaze, Joey seemed to know it. He had to flaunt it making me feel so utterly his inferior. Indeed, I was so caught up staring at his image that I was shocked when Joey started laughing and said, "Like what you see, don't ya!" "It looks so big and hard, almost obscene on your slim body," I said, as my face turned red with total embarrassment.

"Yeah, Billie, my cock IS big, hard and ready for more! Now turn over, spread your legs apart and get up slightly on your knees, I want to try fucking your pussy doggy style. Plus, it will be easier for me to think of you as a real girl when I hump you from behind!"

"But Joey, haven't you had enough?" I whined. "My ass feels like a baseball bat has been shoved up it!"

Looking down on me with an intensity I hadn't seen before, Joey responded. "That so-called ass is now my pussy whenever I want it. Now turn over, I'm not finished with you."

I did as he ordered, hanging my head in shame while my elbows rested on either side of the pillow underneath it. With my shoulders now pushed forward I could look back through my parted legs and see Joey, on his knees, crawling forward, quickly closing the distance between us. He leaned in and I could feel the head of his cock pushing against my swollen pussy lips demanding access. Joey rested his torso on my back and placed his chin in the crook of my neck. His body radiated intense heat and I couldn't help but shiver.

This time Joey took his time trying to find new ways to make his cock feel good. He moved in circles, rotating his hips in a way that hit something inside me. He had found my prostate. Almost against my will, my own clit began to react, something Joey could instantly tell as it made contact with his tight abs. His cock, deep inside of me, registered something equally as deep in my spirit.

Now that he had rutted not once, but twice, Joey was in no hurry. He could think a bit beyond his own, almost desperate need to get off. Sensing he could aid my willingness by enhancing my pleasure, Joey continued, intentionally, to aim his cock over the little nub in my ass.

Meanwhile, having flipped me over on my back, he pushed himself up so he could see the reaction in my eyes as he rotated between long-dicking and then rabbit fucking me. "God, this is fantastic," Joey said, to which I could only grunt, "ah, ah, ah, ah" every time he hit rock bottom, his pelvis smacking against my own.

As one who's never fucked I wasn't in a place to totally understand Joey's point of view. But I could certainly see aspects of it in his eyes as he gazed down on me. They were incredibly dark and filled with a sense of power. Joey had truly conquered me -- and he looked upon me no longer as an equal but as one who would be expected to serve him and his seemingly rampant libido.

As his cock insistently rubbed my prostate, Joey pinned my hands to my side with his elbows preventing me from trying to touch myself. He seemed to take delight in his total control and my growing, at least physical acceptance, and, dare I say, enjoyment of his fuck. About every fifth time his cock hit rock bottom, he leaned forward and smashed my little balls with his taut abs, almost as if to mock their existence. In my mind I could almost hear him say, "Who's your Daddy" as timed seemed to stretch without end.

At one point, Joey leaned forward and licked my earlobe which I had earlier that evening realized was intensely erogenous, before saying, "Billie you're a wonderful and incredibly natural cocksucker and an equally good fuck. I just love being buried deep inside of you. And now that your clit is hardening up without even being touched I can tell this is as good for you as it is for me. That's really great, Billie. See, you just have to accept you were made for this. I should have seen it earlier. I could have given you what you needed a long time ago and we'd both have been much happier! Yes, Baby, you were made for cock and my cock was made for pussy. Hey, it's almost like a math formula!"

Joey continued to babble on as his cock rammed in and out of my pussy. What made it worse was that his words were just as penetrative and both my body and mind were definitely responding. I couldn't tell you if I was proud of his praise or humiliated by it. But really, it didn't matter. He was having his way with me whether I wanted it or not.

If I were honest, I lost my right of refusal when I put on those damn panties, bra and lipstick and then stupidly took his hot, Asian cock deep into my mouth. In reality, I had transferred to this Chinese boy my own masculinity and the authority to shape my emerging sexuality. My body was reacting to him like a woman. My tits, when rolled between his insistent fingers were hardwired to my prostate which was now reacting to the constant stimulation provided by his deeply embedded cock. The end or my end was more and more inevitable.

Even though this was round three for Joey, I was amazed by his staying power. I always came within minutes of touching myself when jerking off quietly at bedtime or in the bathroom as I tried to conjure up something to stimulate me. Maybe Joey was doing me a favor. By refusing to let me play with myself, he was changing the nature of my sexual response from a few motions on my little cock to a much more gratifying and long lasting inner orgasm caused by the amazing pressure of his utterly masculine appendage.

Now, needing to get his nut, Joey lifted up, placed my legs on his shoulders, and started to really slam into me. I couldn't help but say his name as I tried to meet his plunges. I was in sexual overload, and my by now extremely battered prostate closed the deal expelling round after round of my own cum all over my now very smooth and hairless belly. Seeing what he achieved, Joey roared his pleasure and exuded pride as he fired four more rounds deep inside me.

The sensations must have been too much for me as I think I passed out, overwhelmed that my first sexual experience would have ended this way and in this manner! I had been well and truly fucked and not by a girl but by my best friend.

The next thing I realized, I was in bed, spooned by Joey with his chest hugging my back and his arms loosely around me. Glancing at the clock radio staring back at me on the bedside table, I saw that it was about 5:30 a.m. and considering how long last night's episode lasted I could only have slept about three hours.

The next thing I noticed was that Joey's hard cock was gently thrusting in and out of my pussy. Damn, did I just refer to it as that? Well, what else does a boy who has worn a bra and panties say when he is made to cum from being fucked alone?

Who knows how long Joey had been at it. Nonetheless, this time there was so much cum in me that it no longer hurt. At this point I wasn't even sure if Joey was awake or realized what he was doing. Anyway, breeding had become so second nature to him that perhaps he was even able to fuck me in his sleep.

After languidly easing in and out of my well-worn ass, Joey rolled me over so that I was face down, my cock, or clit as Joey referred to it, mashed into the mattress. He was muttering over and over, how much he loved fucking my pussy.

Somehow, his tool found the angle and pressured my prostate. Between his cock and the pressure of mine against the mattress, it was all soon over. I could feel the ecstasy of my own orgasm which soon pushed Joey to his fourth. All I could think, as I drifted asleep mashed into a pool of my own cum with my Asian lover on my back was how sore his balls must be!

Joey woke up at 10:30 a.m. and rushed to take a shower. I heard the water running and felt the urgent need to get to the toilet. I could only hope the water in the shower would cover the sound of my farts as my body expelled all the cum that hadn't been absorbed by my body. I was amazed at the amount of splooge and then shit that splashed into the toilet bowl beneath me. My god could Joey Chen cum!

Realizing I was in the bathroom, Joey said, "Hurry up and get in here with me. Check out is at Noon so we still have a little time!" Having both been virgins twelve hours ago, I was quickly learning that Joey Chen was an insatiable sex maniac.

"Here's the soap, I'll shift so you can get wet and wash yourself off. And, Billie, make sure you clean out your pussy! I wouldn't want my cum leaking out and staining your underwear and trousers. God only knows how you'd explain that!" Joey said, in between laughs!

Once I was done and Joey was satisfied I was clean, we got out of the tub and dried off. When we got to the bedroom, Joey looked over at the clock...it was only a little after 11:00 a.m. His eyes lit up and he said, "Damn, we still got nearly an hour. We can get a lot of serious work done if we work fast!"

Joey laughed and pushed me, naked, into a sitting position on the edge of a very smelly and sticky bed. Then he began rubbing his cock forcefully all over my face. "Yeah, Billie, you like the feel of that cock juice being smeared all over your face, don't you? Maybe we should let it dry so I can drop you off and your parents can see just what YOU did on Prom night!"

For some reason, my stomach found that exact moment to growl. I hadn't swallowed anything other than Joey's cum since leaving the Prom and I was hungry.

"Don't worry, Baby," Joey said, laughing at my predicament, "I've got your breakfast all heated up...now get off that comfy bed where you lost your virginity and get on your knees, now, Cock sucker!"

I glanced at the clock and knew we didn't have much time especially given Joey's staying power. Plus, I had an intense desire to please him and my mouth drooled, thinking about the thick, dark-brown, spongy flesh awaiting me.

Once in position, Joey grabbed my head with his left hand while his right hand guided his cock to my eager, hungry lips.

"Come on, you fucking cocksucker! From now on, this sausage is your breakfast every morning and it comes with a side of cum!" he said, with a bit of jest. "Yeah, you can lean over and suck me on the way to school! Don't worry, soon you'll be so good you won't gag so others won't be able to hear you in the parking lot. Can't you imagine how those rednecks would react seeing you swing on my cock!"

As I slurped on my breakfast "burrito" Joey kept congratulating me on my growing cock-sucking skills. He was teaching me how he wanted me to suck! As he neared his orgasm, he jerked on my head so that I had to look up into his eyes. "Look at me, Billie," I don't want you to swallow my cum when I start shooting it into your mouth. Instead, let it gather on your tongue. I want you to show it to me and hold it in your mouth so you can taste it better! Do you understand?"

With that, he pulled back slightly, and gripped my head with both hands before letting fly. My mouth felt so full I thought I'd choke on it but I knew better than to disappoint my Asian stud!

When he finished, Joey pulled his cock out of my mouth, whiles strands of his jism still linking us together. "Amazing," he said, "This is beyond hot!" Grabbing his phone, he said, "keep that mouth of yours open," this is going in the permanent files!" And then he snapped several pictures of me, his cum and his dick, and my face smeared with his pre-cum. I had to have looked like a slut. Worse, Joey laughed and took another picture of my little cock and the cum I had just shot on the carpet.

"Wow! Remember last night I told you that if you played your cards right I'd make it good for you? Well, seeing how you came without touching yourself just from sucking on my cock it sure means I kept my word!"

And then he said one, simple word: "swallow!" It wasn't much for breakfast....but at least it was almost 100% protein!

Looking at the clock, Joey said, "Shit! We've only got a few minutes to check out. This once, I'm going to save you from the humiliation of wearing my cum on your face. I'll run down, put the bill on Dad's credit card and get the car. Meet me out front!"

As I rushed to do as he said, I looked back at the room we were leaving. We had both left a lot behind. The course of our lives had certainly changed in less than the past 14 hours! As we pulled away from the hotel, Joey insisted we stop by his house before he dropped me off. He said I should join him and show some gratitude to his Dad for getting us the room. I guess he wanted me to witness his recounting of the so-called festivities to his soon to be very proud Asian dad!

I don't know if I mentioned it, but Joey's house was amazing. His Dad had to conform the family's lifestyle to certain standards as his company's senior representative in our little Georgia town. Additionally, his parents often entertained visiting executives from China who sometimes brought their children along in order to see America. Still, his parents were pretty decent and had always treated me kindly. They had not allowed Joey to act spoiled or to be rude. While they could have spoken Chinese when I was around, they always spoke English out of courtesy. Plus, Joey and his dad often spoke with a frankness I could never imagine having with my parents. Still I was beyond mortified when I listened to their conversation which went like this....

"So Son, looking at your grinning face, it looks like you've got some good news to share with me," his Dad said as he ushered us into his home office.

"Dad, it was amazing. She wanted it so bad she was willing to practically grovel at my feet wearing a matching red bra and panties! And those lips... I almost shot just watching my cock disappearing down her pale, white throat. The feeling was amazing, better than I could have ever imagined, and the fucking was unbelievable!"

"Well, Joey, I always knew you'd grow up to be a stud like your Dad. Just make sure you're always safe like we talked about. Boys will be boys here in the USA and in China. Your Mom and I want you to get some experience so that you'll be able to make a more wise decision about the person you settle down with. Sexual compatibility is extremely important as well as other attributes. One of the worst things is if your partner never wants it like you do. Thankfully, your mother and I are pretty darn compatible which is a good thing since I would have gone crazy if she hadn't been willing to put out. By the way, what about Billy? Was he as fortunate as you?" his dad said, as he gazed towards me.

My face was red with humiliation. I couldn't help but wonder what his dad felt or knew about me. "Oh Dad, you know I've always been good to Billie. He didn't get what I did, that's for sure, but he received his fair share and seemed very happy about it. I think we both realized before but especially last night that Billie seems happiest when I take charge and arrange things for us. So, yeah, I think it worked out just as well for him but in a different way, right Billie?"

"Yeah, um, sure, ah," was all I could say, as I feigned indifference to all that was being implied about me, about us in this strange conversation with his Dad.

"Well, that's great, boys," his Dad replied. Looking intently at his son he added, "You may be in charge as you say, but always treat Billy well and respect him regardless of his natural position in life just as I try to do with all the Americans working for us. Do you understand me, Joey."

"Yes, Dad! Absolutely and completely!" Joey responded.

"Well that was about the oddest conversation I've ever witnessed," I told Joey as we got into his car to go to my house.

"Not really," Joey responded. "We Chinese don't have all the hang-ups you Americans have regarding sex because ours isn't a religious culture like yours is down here in Georgia. Also, there are many more men than women so it is common for men to, ah, experiment before hooking up with women. We've got to know how to make them happy when we get the opportunity so we'll be able to get a second shot if you know what I mean. I had hoped to skip that step here but being with you was really great."

"Look, Billie, I won't lie, I think we both discovered things about ourselves last night that can work to our mutual advantage. I think you're probably totally gay. Like, really, you took everything I gave you so naturally that you've just got to be a total bottom," Joey continued. "But, Joey, I...I,"

"Don't worry, Billie, and even though I think of you as my girly boy Billie now, I don't think less of you for what you are," Joey said, as he placed his arm around me, gently squeezing my shoulder. "But, you got to accept that we're just wired differently which really is advantageous for both of us. You came without your hands from having my cock down your throat and from my fucking your pussy! A real man isn't wired that way!"

"Look," he continued, "I know this is a lot for you to take in right now. You may be Billie for me in our private times together but you're still Bill my best friend. It's just that after last night, we have more clearly defined roles. I'm going to take care of you but I am also going to expect you to take care of my needs. Now that I've had your pussy and experienced that amazing mouth, I'm going to want it every day. Just think, Billie, every day I'll reward your friendship with my cock. Just like last night, over and over again!" he said, laughing as he pulled into my driveway.

I was rendered speechless from Joey's pronouncement. However, I was relieved he didn't seem to think less of me and that we were still friends. Nonetheless, I knew things had changed and would never be the same. I can't say that Joey made me gay. He simply peeled away my self-pretenses. And, upon reflection, I couldn't deny how hot the memory of last night made me. It was as if I had an itch that only Joey could scratch.

"Look, Bill, if it makes things easier for you, I'll go in and say hi to your parents so you don't get tongue-tied and embarrass yourself," Joey said, opening his car door and coming around to open mine as he would have for his date before I could even respond.

As usual, he was in the lead as we walked up to my front door. Walking right in he greeted my Mom and Dad who were watching TV in the living room. "Hi Mr. and Mrs. Bracken," he said, boisterously, "Billie and I sure had a great time last night! At least for me, it was better than I expected and, I think I can say, it was phenomenal for Billy, too."

While Joey had, in the past, been somewhat confident, now after having lost his virginity, he was exuding a new aura of masculinity that was not lost on my parents.

My Dad, of course, picked up on it very quickly and I think my Mom sensed the difference, too. "Why, Joey, I can only imagine you found someone very interesting at the Prom!" Of course he had to have been thinking Joey scored one of the local girls.

"Well, Mr. Bracken, as they say, a gentleman never tells!" Joey said, with laughter in his eyes.

It almost killed me to see my Dad and Joey high five each other as real men often do. What was I to say, "Hey Dad, I scored, too! I got Joey Chen's surprisingly big cock up my ass, oops, I mean, pussy! He fucked me until I came. Oh, did I forget, I came from sucking him, too." Nope, Dad wouldn't have gone for that!

When my Mom stepped into the kitchen, Joey quietly told my Dad, "Sir, Billie was given a red bra and panties to remember his evening by."

"Son?" Dad said, as his jaw reached the floor.

"Ah, ah, ah," was all I could stutter.

"Nah, Mr. Bracken," Joey interceded, "he didn't get any in THAT sense. If I understood it right, someone thought he was cute and simply sent him a message. The kid's gotta have hope that some day he'll score some like his best bud! Right, Billie!"