To the bedroom

You know you have to be careful or Bob will discover your secret too soon. You have no idea how he will react, but your lust demands you make the most of what may be your only opportunity to have sex with another man. As you take him by the hand and lead him into the bedroom, you once again cannot believe what you are doing.

As you guide him towards the bed, his personality has changed. He has given you control, at least for the moment. He allows you to push him down on bed and falls on his back. He is naked from the waist down. His cock has already hardened again and his pointing at the ceiling.

You climb into bed, straddling his legs and slide your hand under his shirt. He raises his upper body enough for you to guide it up and over his head, then leans back to see what you do next.

You are momentarily stopped by the figure of the naked man in your bed. Under his work clothes, Bob is a chiselled god, complete with a six pack and body builder pecs.

"You like what you see?"

"Yes," you admit, once again surprising yourself. "You're a fucking god."

"Then worship me."

You move your body up until you are straddling his hardon with your ass, careful to avoid pressing your own growing erection against him. You slide your hands up his hard body, carefully rubbing each of his hard nipples. The left is pierced.

You've been with women who've had various different body types, from soft and chubby to athletic, but nothing like this. The thought that a man's body could make you feel this way had never cross your mind, even through all the years of playing sports in school when you ran around naked in the locker room.

You lean forward and carefully run your tongue over his right nipple, while you rub the left with your hand. You also grind your ass down against his cock. He moans.