So there I was, sitting across from my little sister and her new beau, Troy, feigning my interest as she explained her “amazing” and “miraculous” tale of the way she and Troy defied fate and met. Long story short, she walked past him in sweats and he thought she was hot. What a fucking miracle.
“Well, sis, I’m really happy for you. And I hate to end this short, but I really have to get back to the office. Troy man, it was nice to meet you.” I smiled and extended my hand to him. “Hope to see you again soon, buddy.”
Even I had to admit this guy was handsome. My sister had a thing for African American guys and this guy was all man. He took my hand a gripped it powerfully and smiled back at me. This guy was an alpha, no doubt about it. And I didn’t feel threatened, even though I myself am also an alpha. Instead I felt just respectful. We were both masculine guys and he just commanded respect.
“Uh, JasonÉ You said you were going?” Claire mumbled.
“Oh! Yeah, see you guys later.” I laughed and quickly made my way out of there. Did I just get lost in my sister’s boyfriend’s gaze? What the fuck was that about? I mean sure, the guy was handsome, but- fuck! I mean not handsome, I meant powerful. Dudes don’t call other dudes handsome, Jason.
I made the trek from the restaurant to the office. I was quick on my feet and I liked the walk. My name is Jason Schroeder and I am 34 years old. I like to think of myself as a perpetual bachelor. I personally don’t like being labeled as a man-whore but when confronted with the amount of women I’ve slept with it would be hard to deny it. What can I say? I like sex. And I’m good at it. I like to think of myself as confident and not cocky. I take good care of myself.
I have dirty blond hair that I keep cropped neatly and my baby blue eyes always made me look way more innocent than I really am. I was a swimmer in high school and all through college per my scholarship. Fitness was important to me. And it got me laid. A lot. If my body and looks were enough to clench the deal then my 10 inch dick was just a bonus. I was a perpetually horny big dicked alpha male in a city that rewards those qualities. I was 34 years old and I was having the time of my life with no end in sight. It was a great time to be alive.
Two moths later I sat at the subway station reading the paper waiting for the subway to go to work when I felt a presence sit down next to me.
“Hey Jason. You doing alright?”
I looked up from my paper and there he was. I remembered him instantly. “Troy! How’s it going, buddy?” I smiled and shook his hand.
“I assume Claire filled you in-?” He said, awkwardly.
“Yeah, she told me. Sorry, man.” I replied, sympathetically.
“She’s a wonderful girl. I just couldn’t make it work out.”
“Don’t worry, man. If it’s any consolation she had nothing but nice things to say about you. She said you’re a good guy.”
“Yeah, well that’s nice of her. And listen, I hope you and I can be friends.”
“Yeah, I’d like that.” I smiled. “So where are you headed?”
“Well that’s actually what I wanted to talk to you about. I actually got a job at your office.”
I paused for a second. “Wait, what do you mean? My office?”
“Yeah. I’m your new floor supervisor.”
“No kidding!” I said kind of fast, not sure how I felt about this.
“So I really meant it when I said I wanted us to be friends. I really like you.”
“Well I guess I lucked out then, having an in with the boss.” I laughed.
“Exactly. It doesn’t have to be weird if we don’t let it be.”
“Yeah, I guess that’s true Troy.”
“And besides, god knows I wouldn’t want to feel the wrath of Claire if I got her brother in trouble.”
“Yeah, you remember that, buddy.”
“Call me Mr. Bellamy, underling.” He laughed, nudging me on the shoulder.
“Fuck off, work doesn’t start for another half hour.” I smiled, really glad to know not only was this not going to be weird, but I had a good rapport with my new boss.
Work was great with Troy there. We started to become really good friends. And it worked out because I sure as hell didn’t want to put him in a weird position by disciplining me so it made me work harder, so it was a win-win. After a few weeks with Troy at the office he invited me out for a few drinks to celebrate me making the most sales on my floor.
“Thank god it was you.” He said as we squeezed into a booth to look at the drink menu. “I would have killed myself if I had to take Miller out to celebrate.”
“Oh come on, he’s not that bad. He just thinks everyone is interested in his rock collection. It’s actually quite impressive, the things he’s been able to find just in the tri-state area.”
“Yeah, well you have more patience than I do. That’s why it’s your job to deal with customers and it’s mine to keep your ass in line.”
I looked at him as he perused the menu. He looked so dignified as his eyes ran down the list. Again, all I could think of when I looked at him was how powerful he was. Even beneath the suit he was wearing I could see he worked out. I was in great shape but I would be no match for him if it ever came to it. Oh my god, why is my heart beating so fast? Fuck Jason, it’s like you have a crush on this dude. Snap out of it!
“I think we should have a cabernet to start.” He said, firmly.
“Okay.” I said, surprising myself at how quickly I said it. He was just the kind of guy you say yes to.
“So there’s another reason why I was excited it was you who I got to take out and not Miller.” He said, looking directly into my eyes.
“What do you mean?” I said, starting to sweat when I realized all of his attention was on me. I couldn’t explain it in any other way than I just wanted to please this man. I didn’t want to ever fail him.
“I think you have a crush on me, Jason.” He said simply, not even blinking.
“What the fuck are you talking about?” I said angrily. What the fuck? Did this dude think I was gay?
“I think you are attracted to me.” He said again.
“Dude, I’m not gay. And you know that.” I said, firmly.
“I didn’t say you were gay.” He said, simply. Again, he didn’t blink.
Just how arrogant is this guy?
“Look, dude. I’m not into dudes. And I’m kind of pissed off right now.”
“Why does it piss you off if I think you’re attracted to me?”
“Because, man. I thought we were just friends. Are- are you gay?” I questioned, defensively
“I don’t like to use labels.” He replied, taking a sip of his cabernet.
“Fuck, man, what about my sister?”
“What about your sister?” He said, still not losing his cool.
“I mean, were you attracted to her?”
“Of course I was. But this isn’t about me.”
“I told you, I’m not gay.”
“Why are you blushing so much then, Jason?”
Fuck, my face did feel flustered. But it was because this guy said I was gay, not because I was into him.
. . .Right?
“I think you are attracted to me, Jason.”
“Fuck, man.” I sighed.
“Just calm down.” He said, calmly, and he reached out his hand and grabbed mine.
“Dude, stop th-” I started to say, until I felt his grasp and instantly my heart gave a jolt.
“Just calm down.” He repeated and he started rubbing my hand.
“I’m not gay.” I insisted, maybe more to myself than to him.
“What are you so afraid of, Jason?”
“I don’t know, man. I’ve never thought about anything like this. Ever.”
“Look at me in the eyes right now and tell me you want me to stop.” He said, commanding me to look at him.
I looked right into his eyes and my heart gave a jolt again. Fuck, what was happening right now?
He gave a cocky smile and started right back into my eyes. Fuck, he was handsome.
“I think if you let me, I could help you uncover a deep part of yourself that you never even knew was there. And I think you’d get off on it.”
Get off on it? What the fuck was he saying? Like he was going to have sex with me or something?
“We can take things slow if you like, Jason. But I need you to let me give you what you want.” He said, his gaze never waving.
“I don’t know what you want me to say.” I said, unsure of myself.
“I want you to tell me to give you what you want.”
Fuck. There it was again. That unflinching, primal urge to please him. There was no way I was going to say no. And at that moment I knew, even if it wasn’t tonight, that this man was going to fuck me. And I was scared. Not because he was going to fuck me, but because I knew without a shadow of a doubt that I wanted him to fuck me.
The next thing to come out of my mouth would change my life forever. “I- . . .I want you to give me what I want.”
A smile crept up on his face but he still held his powerful gaze. He knew he had won. The chase was over. And I had barely put up a fight. He put his glass to his lips and finished the last of his Cabernet, relishing the taste on his tongue and putting his glass down cockily.
“You won’t regret it.”
He parked the car in the garage underneath the building and we just looked at each other. Me, with a little a little mix of fear and intrigue on my face and he with a look of pure satisfaction. He leaned over quietly and began to put his lips against mine. I instantly gave in. Fuck this was all so new to me. And yet it wasn’t. I had been in his same position, driving my future conquest home and taking their body into my hands and kissed them while they submitted to me in the car, waiting for me to make the next movie and take them to my bed. But this time I was the conquest.
I was the prey. He wanted me and I was going to let him have me. I was going to let him use my body for whatever he wanted tonight. And it killed me that he was right- I was going to get off on it. I had never felt such passion for another human being before. And he was a guy. My whole persona was crumbling as he took my tongue in his mouth and yet at the same time I had never felt more confident and true to myself than that very moment. I was so relishing the feeling of my lips against his when suddenly, he took them away.
“Let’s get inside.” He said, and his tongue left my mouth.
Fuck, I was hard. I had never been this hard in my life. And yet I knew I didn’t want to wait in this car any longer when we could be inside his apartment instead, all to ourselves. If anyone saw me like this it would be painfully obvious that I was extremely aroused. For someone my size it’s difficult to hide. My cock was stretched obscenely across my leg, throbbing with anticipation for whatever Troy had in store for me.
“I see the issue.” He laughed, staring at my crotch. “You know you’re pretty hung for a white guy.”
I felt a swell of pride surge through me, pleased that I had impressed him with the size of my cock.
“I hope you know this doesn’t change anything.” He said seriously. “You will give me your virgin ass. Make no mistake, I’m in charge here. And if that’s not clear now I’ll make sure it’s clear when I’m done with you.” He said as he grabbed my cock through my pants and started kissing my neck gently.
“Yes sir” I moaned, melting into his touch.
“You gonna give me that ass?” He teased, squeezing my cock harder and moving his kisses across my cheek to my lips.
“Oh yeah” I moaned again. My cock was rock hard and desperately wanted some attention while the pleasure going on in my brain and the feeling of his soft lips exploring all over my body was sending me into overdrive.
“You gonna make sure that big dick of yours is nice and hard for me while you’re giving me that ass?”
“Uh huh” I moaned, melting into him as his tongue moved around my mouth.
He put his hand on my cheek and leaned in for a deep passionate kiss. And then just like before he took it away.
I moaned long-fully, wanting him back.
“We need to let you cool down a little.” He teased. “We don’t want people getting any ideas when they see what you’re hiding down there.” He gestured to my cock.
“No, please. I want to go inside.” I pressed. For some strange reason I wanted people to see how aroused I was. For some strange reason I wanted people to know he had this power over me. If my mind wasn’t clear enough my dick sure was. I felt my cock throb against my leg when I thought about his power over me. My body was showing both myself and him that it wanted him. And my mind was quickly catching up. This man could do whatever he wanted to me and he knew it.
“I’m glad to see you’re starting to give in.” He grinned.
He leaned in for another kiss and I just moaned as he gripped my throbbing cock through my pants.
Yeah, it was painfully clear. I wanted this man to fuck me. Tonight.
The walk to the elevator was sobering to me. My arousal was obvious and without Troy working his magic on me I was able to think clearly. I took off my coat and placed it in my arms around my waist, which successfully covered my erection. I watched Troy as he pressed the buttons to call the elevator and then punch in his floor. It was suddenly clear to me that he knew how to push my buttons to get what he wanted in the exact same way he was pushing the buttons in this elevator.
With this all it took was a little tap on the “up” symbol outside the elevator and then an easy swipe of his card and we were on our way to his apartment. For me all it took was a gentle nibble on my ear and smooth brush of his powerful arm against my cock and I was ready to bend over for him. Me. A straight guy, ready to jump on this man the second he opened the door and willingly give him my ass.
But was I straight? The pure ecstasy I felt while we were making out in the car isn’t something a straight guy experiences when it’s with another guy. This isn’t me. I’m the guy who seduces the chick and makes her do what I want. But here I was completely wrapped around this guy’s finger. And the fact that it is completely clear that this man is going to fuck me in a few minutes doesn’t scare me. It doesn’t scare me at all. It feels completely natural. I looked into his eyes.
He looked like he was thinking of the right words to say. “I’m not going to force you, Jason. That’s not what this is. ”
“I know that, Troy.” I replied, somewhat confused.
“Look, I get it. It’s a lot to take in when you think you’ve been straight all your life and then things suddenly change.”
“It’s not that, it’s just-”
“So let me be clear. If you leave this elevator with me we are going to have sex. If you aren’t ready for that then you should leave now. But if you stay, I promise you will experience the greatest pleasure you ever thought was possible in my bed tonight. So what’s it going to be, Jason?”
He looked at me, and I just closed my eyes brought my lips to his.
“Oh this is going to be fun.” He grinned deviously.
The elevator opened to reveal he owned the whole floor. Troy was confident, sure, but he wasn’t boastful. I really respected that. The second he opened his door I thought his apartment looked exactly how I expected it to look. Distinguished, Masculine.
“Can I get you something to drink?” He asked, pouring himself a glass of gin.
“No thanks.” I mumbled, looking around his apartment. Part of me thought I was crazy, like I needed to dull my senses as much as possible for what I was about to go through, but I knew I wanted to feel everything. I wanted to be completely present for the man I was giving my virginity to.
I continued to gaze around the apartment. Was he going to fuck me on that couch over there? Or was he going to pin me against the wall and fuck me here? Or maybe he’d throw me on the floor and fuck me down there? Oddly enough I wanted all three to happen. My cock throbbed in anticipation.
“Take off your jacket and stay awhile.” He laughed, noticing my nervous behavior. “I mean it’s all going to come off eventually.”
I laughed and started to take off my jacket. Boy, I was sweating. I laughed at how this was the exact same nervousness I felt when I first lost my other virginity. I was scared shitless but excited. Just like how I was feeling right now. And it amazed me that I had bedded so many women since then and almost became numb to the feeling of anticipation I had first felt but here I was again feeling it all again for this first time.
“You know it’s funny.” Troy said with a cool stare. “You seem pretty nervous but that big cock of yours still hasn’t gone down.”
I looked down and laughed. Boy was he right. I could play up the nervous school girl thing all I wanted but there was no denying the physical evidence of my excitement at the thought of Troy fucking me.
“So why wait any longer?” I said, surprising both him and myself. “It’s obvious I’m a cheap date. The chase is over.”
“Well look who’s starting to act their size, tough guy.” He said, setting down his drink and walking over to me.
I tried my best to stand my ground but I couldn’t help but gulp when he stopped right in front of me, leaning his face into mine and staring straight at me.
“You ready to get fucked, white guy?”
“Oh yes.” I moaned.
“Tell me you want me to fuck you.”
“I want you to fuck me.” I sighed, leaning in to him as he reached over my shoulder and grabbed my ass through my pants.
“How bad do you want it?” He pried, teasing my hole through my pants.
“I want it bad.” I sighed.
“Yeah, are you going to let me have this virgin hole?”
“It’s all yours, Troy”
He gave me a deep, passionate kiss while he used his other hand to grab onto my rock hard cock through my pants.
“You gonna make sure this big cock of yours is nice and hard while I take this ass?” “Mmhmm.” I moaned, melting into him.
He started to unbutton my shirt while continuing to glide his tongue into my mouth. He ran his powerful hands all over my abs, making me proud that I was able to please him with my body. I don’t know what the fuck it was that me so intent on giving my hole to this man, when I knew I was a strong man myself.
I was willingly going to let this man fuck me. He was going to claim my ass for his pleasure and I was going to get off on it. This big dicked ladies man was going to let another man fuck him. I couldn’t wait any longer.
He removed my shirt and tossed it on the floor as he continued running his tongue along my teeth. I had never been so turned on before. He gave my ass a good squeeze and then he grabbed the waist band of my pants and boxers and pulled them down. My extremely hard cock slapped against his thigh with a thud.
“Holy shit, dude.” Troy gasped, grabbing my cock. “That’s a huge cock.”
I smiled and playfully thrust it back and forth across his hip. “I think you might even have me beat.” He said for the first time showing an ounce of vulnerability. “But I know how to use mine. You’ll find that out.” He added, quickly recovering and asserting his dominance over me again. It was clear that the fact that I had a bigger dick than him made his desire to get me to submit to him even stronger. He got off on my big cock.
“Get that ass on the bed on all fours.” He demanded.
I obeyed and made my way to the bedroom. Right as I reached the bed I leaned my head back and planted a big kiss on his lips, reaching my hand back and feeling his hard cock through his pants for the first time. Holy shit, he was big. My asshole gave a pulse as a ran my hand over 10 thick inches of black dick through his pants. “I want that ass.” He said into my ear, running his hands over my ass.
“It’s all yours.” I moaned.
Without any warning I felt him lean down and shuddered. Holy shit. He was going to eat my ass. For the first time in my life I felt my cheeks being pulled open and then I felt it. His smooth tongue brushed against my hole.
“Oh fuck!” I shouted, completely new to this experience. My dick bounced as I felt his tongue swirl around my hole.
“What, never had your asshole played with, straight guy?” He teased.
“Mmmm mmm” I shook my head in-between moans.
“That’s what I’m here for.” He said, running his tongue along my taint.
“I’m going to make sure you know how good I can make you feel.”
“OH FUCK!” I shouted.
His tongue entered me. It was the most pleasurable experience I had ever felt. I had never thought of my ass being involved with sexual pleasure, but I so got it now. Each movement of his tongue brought a new sensation to me, and gave me a jolt. I looked down at my dick and it had never been harder. A small glob of precum had formed at the head and was starting to trickle down the shaft.
“This ass is hungry.” He mused, spanking my round cheeks as he dove back in.
“Fuck, Troy, what are you doing to me?” I said through gritted teeth as his tongue darted in and out of my hole.
“I think- I think that’s gonna make me cum, man.” I groaned.
He immediately took his tongue away. I pounded my fists into the mattress in frustration.
“I think you’re ready, Jason.” He whispered into my ear. I backed my ass up into him in response.
He reached into his bedside table and collected some lube. He popped it open and I felt a cool sensation on my hole and his gentle fingers rubbing it in.
“Fuck, this hole is hungry.” He grinned, teasing my hole.
“Gotta have that big black cock, Troy. . .” I groaned.
“Yeah? You ready, white guy?”
“I want it bad, Troy.” I whined.
I felt his warm dick head press at my hole. My heart gave a jolt but I wanted this.
He softly kissed my ear as he pushed forward. The head of his dick pushed through my hole and I winced a little.
“It’s okay, Jason.” He whispered tenderly. “I’m going to make you feel amazing.”
I nodded my head and braced myself as more and more of his big, black cock snaked its way up my virgin hole.
“Taking it like a fucking champ.” He praised, massaging my shoulders. “This is a man’s ass.”
“Fuck yeah it is.” I said back to him, trying to adjust to his size. I was in pain but I knew Troy would do everything in his power to make me feel good. I trusted him completely. And just when I thought I couldn’t possibly take another centimeter more, I felt his huge balls rest up against mine.
“There we go.” He cooed in my ear. “You’ve got all of me inside of you now.”
“Fuck, I better.” I managed to laugh, still getting used to the sensation of having 10 thick inches of black cock impaled in me.
“All of that and you’re still rock hard.” Troy said, reaching underneath me to play with my huge cock. “Damn, this thing is a monster.”
He slowly started to make short thrusts into me, letting me get used to the sensation.
“Jesus, what was that!” I yelled. My cock throbbed in his hand.
“That’s your prostate, Jason.” He smiled, kissing my neck. “That’s what is going to make you beg for my big black cock over and over again.”
He thrust back and forth along the same spot, sending waves of pleasure throughout my entire body.
“Holy shit, man. It- It feels like I’m coming.” I groaned.
“You just may, Jason.” He replied, speeding up.
“Oh fuck, Troy!” I moaned. I couldn’t believe it. My hands were wrapped in his as he fucked me hard and I was about to cum.
“Give it up, Jason.” He encouraged me, kissing me.
“I’m- I’m gonna- Oh fuck!” I panted as my rock hard cock pulsed and started shooting all over the sheets underneath me.
“That’s it, Jason. Give me that load.” He commanded, really railing into me.
“Jesus Christ!” I yelled as I got the cum fucked out of me. “Oh my god!”
“Yeah! Come on, Jason, give me that hole!” Troy yelled. All of the sudden I felt his dick jolt deep inside of me and I felt him unload, pumping his seed into me. His grip on my hands tightened lovingly as he bred my hole, becoming as close as two men could possibly be.
Amazingly, I started cumming yet again. My whole body went into overdrive as the enormous waves of pleasure coursing through me willed my exhausted dick to pulse out two weak drops of sperm. I had never felt a more intense orgasm of my entire life. I collapsed into the sheets below me. I knew I was hooked. Every woman I had fucked until now was just a taste of what real sex was like. This is what I craved.
I managed to turn my head and bring my lips up to Troy’s. We kissed tenderly as his big, black cock continued to leak his cream in my ass. I couldn’t find any words to say. Nor could he. So we just let our tongues explore each other’s mouths to show our gratitude.