Sitting in my office, just another Monday—same as the last dozen. Married man in my 30s, beautiful wife, but man, life has gotten so boring. Same job for the last 5 years, same sex positions once a week for the past 8 years, same dinners. And God, do I hate these spreadsheets. I’m sure they’re important for something; one day I’ll find out.

My phone buzzes. I pick it up. Some random text: “Hey dude, what’s the plan this weekend?”

Sorry, wrong number, I’m thinking.

“Lol sorry dude, I’m Steve. Who’s this?”

This has to be a scam. But I’m bored, so I’ll give it a few minutes. “Sam,” I reply. “What’s up?”

We text back and forth all day. We have a ton in common. Over the next couple of months, we keep texting. He’s cool—a nerd, a jock. We send dark and hilarious memes to each other like bros do.

One day while at work, I get a video call from Steve. “Hey dude, what’s up?”

“Not much, just bored. Figured I would see what you’re doing.”

“Just working.”

“Is that a picture of your wife behind you?”

“Yeah.” I stand up, turn around, reach up and grab it.

“Wow, man, you are caked up, dude.”

“Shut up,” I reply. Luckily I have him on earbuds.

“Seriously, you are thick, bro.”

“Alright.”

“Man, she’s gorgeous. If you don’t mind me saying, what is she doing with you anyway? I gotta go. You hopping on tonight?”

“Yeah, for sure. Talk to you then.”

A couple weeks later, my wife is out of town. It’s 10:30, and I decide it’s time to head to bed. I turn the console off, grab my phone, and see a text from Steve. I open it. It’s just a cock—a big cock. It’s hard to tell exactly how big, but you know when a cock is a big cock.

Seconds later: “Ohh shit bro, wrong number lol”

“It’s cool. Nice cock btw. Probably pleases a lot of ladies with that. Lol”

“Yeah, well, I’m gay, so I please a lot of dudes with this thing.”

I can’t believe we never talked about our sex lives. It never came up. “Ohh dude, I had no idea. That’s cool.”

“So you like it?”

“Like what?”

“My cock, dude?”

I scroll back up to his picture. Something stirs in me. I don’t know if it’s the weed or the fact my wife is gone and it’s been a while. But fuck, his cock is making me so horny. “A little,” I text back. I head up to my room.

Getting into bed, my phone goes off again. Another picture—no, wait, this is a video of him jerking his cock, moaning. I turn up the volume and play it again.

“Mmmmmm fuck Sam, you’re so tight… mmm that feels so good.”

I pull my cock out, stroking it, closing my eyes, imagining Steve on top of me, kissing me, touching me, having me.

“Fuck,” is all I text back.

“Show me yours.”

I send him a pic of mine. It’s definitely not as big or as thick as his.

“Nice. I love an uncut cock. Let me see that gorgeous ass.”

I’m so high. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I text back, then flip over, lift my leg up, and snap a pic. Send it to him.

Moments later: “Bro, your ass is fire. Holy shit, I need that. We should hang out tonight.”

“I can’t. It’s late.”

“Come on, baby, it will be so fun.”

“My wife will wanna know where I’m leaving so late.”

“Ok, how about we cum together?”

Moments later, my phone starts ringing. Steve wants to video call. I answer. We’re both completely naked.

“Hey sexy,” Steve says.

“Hey,” I respond.

“You must be so horny?” Steve asks.

“Yeah, I am. Obviously lol.”

“Mmmm, I want you to do exactly as I say, ok? Can you do that?”

“Yes,” I respond.

“Ok, first I want you to suck on your finger.”

Hearing his voice, I feel completely under his control. I stick my middle finger in my mouth, sucking on it seductively.

“Mmm, perfect. Now play with your nipple with that wet finger.”

I set the phone on its stand so I can have both hands free. “Like this?” I say as I get on my knees on the bed, rubbing my nipples for him.

“Yes, that’s so fucking hot. God, you’re so sexy.”

I’ve never heard anyone talk about me like this. It’s such a turn-on, I think to myself.

“Now spit on your fingers.” I look at him hesitantly. “Come on,” he says. I do it. “Now turn around and rub your hole.”

“Are you serious?”

“Yes, come on, baby, do it for me.”

I turn around and, with my spit-coated fingers, I bend over and start rubbing my ass, making my hole wet.

“Omg, that is so hot.”

“This is crazy,” I say as I rub my asshole.

“Mmmm, push it in.”

I slide my finger into my hole. “Mmm.” With my other hand, I reach down, grabbing my cock.

“Deeper, honey.”

“Mmmmm,” I moan as I slide it in deeper.

“Fuck your ass with your finger, honey.”

“Mmmm. Yes, Daddy,” I moan. WTF did I just say? Daddy? Where did “Daddy” come from? Why would I say that? I think to myself.

“That’s right, slut. You’re gonna do what Daddy wants, right?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I respond, and I start sliding my finger in and out of my ass, stroking my cock as I do it.

“Lay on your back. I wanna watch you.”

I do exactly what he tells me to do. I flip over. Both of us stroking and moaning.

“Mmmm fuck, Sam, I’m getting close, babe.”

“Ohhh Daddy, I’m gonna cum. Can we cum together?”

“Ohh fuck yes, baby. Mmmmm fuck, I’m so close.”

“Mmmmeeee too, Daddy. I’m gonna cum.”

“Mmmm yes, me too.”

“Fuck!” I yell out as I shoot cum all over myself, coating my chest and stomach. I see on the phone his cum shooting into the air.

“Omg, what have I done?”

“You’re mine now.”

“Yeah, I am.”

“Talk tomorrow,” Steve says.

“Yeah, for sure.”

And he hangs up.

I’m lying there, coated in my own cum after having cam sex with another guy. What the fuck am I thinking? I get up, clean myself off, and fall asleep.

Wake up early as usual and go for a run. All I can think about is Steve and what he has planned. What did he mean by “you’re mine now”? What’s gonna happen to me? That’s gotta be it, right?

I get back to the house after the run, hop in the shower. As I’m running soap on my dick and balls, my hand explores my ass. I gently start to rub my hole. “Mmmm.” My other hand strokes my cock as I slide my finger inside. “Ohhh, Steve, fuck me harder,” I moan out loud. “Mmmmm yes, I’m yours now. Mmmmm.” I can feel I’m getting close when my phone starts to ring. It snaps me out of the trance-like state I was in. “Ohh fuck,” I say as I turn the shower off.

Grab my towel and check my phone. Fuck, it’s Steve. He wants to get together.

“I can’t do this. I’m married,” I text back.

He sends a pic of his cock with the letters “CUM OVER” spelled on it. Holy shit, how big is his cock?

“I can’t.”

“I’m gonna make you feel so good. Come on, man, it’s not cheating. I’m a dude. It’s like jerking off.”

“Idk.”

“Yeah, you do. I need you. I can’t stop thinking about that fat ass of yours.”

“How about we have drinks?”

“Perfect. I know a great spot. I’ll send you the address.”

I get it, get changed, and head over to the bar. As I get there, I notice this “bar” is in a neighborhood. Motherfucker, it’s his goddamn house.

“It’s your fucking house, dude.”

“Best drinks in the city. Come in. You’re here, might as well.”

“Fuck you. Alright.”

I knock on the door. Moments later, he answers, wearing just boxer briefs. Fuck, he’s fit.

“Hey, Sam.”

“Hi, Steve. Come on in.”

I walk in. He follows me. We head downstairs toward his bar. He pulls out a couple of beers and we start having some drinks. He’s sitting right next to me, his hand on my thigh. After every drink his hand slides up my thigh.

“I don’t know if I can do this.”

“What, have a few drinks with a friend?”

“I think you want more than drinks,” I say with a grin.

“I think you want more,” he replies. His hand moves the hair out of my eyes and pulls me in for a kiss. I resist slightly at first, but then I give in. Our lips crash into each other, tongues wrestling immediately. Both of us are moaning.

“Just let go,” he says as his lips move to my neck.

“Mmmm fuck. Omg, please don’t leave a hickey.”

“What, you think it’s my first married man?” he asks.

“No,” I respond, and he starts pulling my shirt off. I instinctively move my arms up, letting him take my shirt off. As his tongue moves to my nipples—sucking and biting—he’s undoing my pants.

“Mmmm fuck, that feels amazing.”

“I haven’t even started yet.”

“Really?”

“You have no idea.”

He rips my pants off, throwing them across the room. I’m lying there in front of him, completely naked.

“No underwear?”

“I forgot.”

“Mmmm, you’re so fucking sexy,” he says as he gets on his knees, stroking my cock slowly. “Damn, your cock is hot.”

As he slowly squeezes tight, making my pre-cum leak out: “Look at all that delicious cum for me.” He wraps his lips around my cock.

“Ohhh my God, yes,” I moan.

He moves down to my balls, sucking and licking as he strokes me. I’m running my fingers through his hair as he pleases me.

He pulls me down lower on the couch and lifts my legs, exposing my hole. “Fuck, look at that beautiful pussy,” he says moments before he buries his face between my cheeks, licking and spitting and shoving his tongue into my hole.

“Holy fuck, holy fuck,” I moan and yell. “Shit, that feels so fucking good.”

“Fuck, you taste so good.”

He sticks a finger in my mouth. I eagerly suck on it. “That’s it, baby. You’re a fucking natural.” Then he pulls it from my mouth and slowly presses it into my ass. I whimper in pleasure as he slides it in. “Ohhh yes.”

“You wanna suck Daddy’s cock?”

“Yes.”

“Tell me.”

“I wanna suck your cock, Daddy.” I knew then I was his.

He stands up. It’s clear he’s already hard as a rock, hidden behind his briefs. I wrap my fingers around the head, playing with it a little. Then I hook my fingers on the band, pull them down, and they drop to the floor. So does my jaw. I look up at him. I can’t speak. I know what I want. I wrap my lips around his hard cock and start taking as much as I can. At first, I choke immediately, but fuck, I love it.

“Mmmmm. Slow down, honey. Take your time with it.”

I pull his cock out of my mouth. “Sorry.”

He moves the hair out of my face again. “No, you’re doing great. Try again.”

I wrap my lips around his cock again, slowly taking inch by inch this time, taking more than before, bobbing my head, stroking his cock with one hand, playing with his balls with the other. His moans are deep and intoxicating. I pull his cock out of my mouth, stroking it while I suck and lick his balls. “Ohhh yes, baby,” Steve moans.

Then I focus back on the head of his cock, my tongue tracing the slit and all the grooves. “Fuck, damn, that feels so fucking good, baby.”

“Thanks,” I say with a smile. I wrap my lips back around it. My head starts bobbing, taking more each time. His hand moves to the back of my head.

“Look up at me, Sammy.”

My eyes lock on his. “I wanna fuck your face, ok?”

“Mmhmmm,” I say with his cock filling my mouth. He moves his foot on top of the couch, gripping my hair, rams his cock deep into my throat. I gag instantly. He pulls it back. I keep my mouth open as he slams it back in over and over. Tears run down my face and spit runs down my chin as he fucks my face. The sound of me gagging and choking and him moaning and grunting fills the room. I wrap my hands around his thighs as he does it. Then he shoves it in and leaves it there for what feels like an eternity—probably just a few seconds.

He pulls it out, comes down to me, still gripping my hair. “You’re so fucking sexy. You did amazing. That felt so good, honey.” Then he licks my chin. “Mmm fuck, you taste good. You ready to have Daddy fuck you?”

“Yes.”

“Tell me you want Daddy to fuck your virgin ass.”

“Daddy, I want you to fuck my virgin ass.”

“Mmmm, good boy.”

“Turn around.”

I turn around, bent over the arm of the couch. I feel something cold and wet rubbing against my hole. “Mmm,” I moan. Then he presses a finger into my tight hole. “Fuck, I’m gonna need more lube. You’re fucking tight, honey.” Then he squirts more lube directly into my ass. “It’s been a while since I’ve taken someone’s virginity. I’ll be gentle, honey, ok?”

“Thank you.”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

I look back, and he’s rubbing lube all over his cock. “You ready?”

“Yes.”

“Do me a favor. Spread your cheeks for me.” I do exactly what I’m told.

“Ohh fuck, that’s it, honey. That’s what I want to see.” He presses his cock against my hole. “Ohh yes, mmmm.”

Then I feel the pressure of my ass opening as he pushes in. “Omg, omg, you’re big.”

“Just breathe, baby. You’re doing good. Big breath. That’s it, honey. My head is in your ass now, honey. Ohh yeah, just relax.”

I’m not sure what noise I’m making—a moan mixed with a grunting sound. It feels good. It hurts. It feels natural. He presses deeper and deeper, owning me more with each inch. “Mmmm fuck, baby, that’s all of it. How does it feel?”

“Omg, it feels really good.”

Then he pulls it back. “Ohhhh yes,” I yell out as he presses it back in, and again and again, stretching my hole. At this point, the pain has subsided, replaced with pleasure. We begin moaning in unison as he fucks my no-longer-virgin ass—quick, long, hard thrusts. Then he smacks my ass. “Mmmm yeah, harder,” I yell out. I didn’t even know I wanted that, but fuck, I need it now. Smack. “Ohhh fuck.” My dick is leaking all over the place as he starts pounding my ass relentlessly. His other hand grips the back of my hair as he fucks me. His moans get louder.

He pulls his cock out. “Lay on the couch.”

I lay on my back on the couch. He gets between my legs and shoves his cock back into my ass.

“Ohhh fuck.” I wrap my hand around my cock as he fucks me. “Ohhh yeah, you gonna cum for Daddy, you fucking slut?”

“Ohh yes, Daddy,” I cry out.

“Ohh, that’s a good boy.”

“Ohh fuck, I’m gonna breed your pussy, baby.”

“Ohh fuck.” I’m not sure why that sent me over the edge, but him telling me he wanted to breed me was too much. I instantly start cumming. “Fuck, Daddy!” I yell out as shot after shot of cum comes out.

“Ohhh fuck yes.” He grips my dick, squeezing it as more cum drips down my cock. “Ohhh fuck,” he moans. “Ohhh baby, I’m cumming.” Steve moans as he grips my waist, shoving his cock deep in me as he fills me with cum.

We stay there for a moment, his hard cock softening, still inside me as we decide how to move forward from the best sex of my life. His hand rubs my cheek. “You’re so pretty, you know that?”

“Stop it,” I reply. With a smile, I’m in serious trouble, I think to myself.