Taken for the first time, but not the last

Reader discretion is adviced, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and do not portray real events or real persons.

This story is fictional and is one of my favorite fantasies to think about.

I love the thought of being taken and used, and yes it scares me in reality, but in role playing...fuck me.

I was just out of high school, 18 and nothing planned for the summer. I had a shity car, a handful of cash and tired of sitting home.

I'm David, I'm roughly 6 foot, a very slim 140ish almost, very feminine body, by choice. I don't consider myself gay, but definitely bi on the mind.

I've never been with a man, but I've dreamed about it. I LOVE watching crossdresser and tgirl porn.

I have even bought my own panties I wear often when masterbating and dreaming about getting fucked hard. Just to scared to ever do anything about it.

I'm not a virgin, totally, I have slept with a handful of girls, eaten pussy, had my cock sucked many times and I'm not going to lie, I'm not good. I have a small cock and cum extremely fast most of the time. When I wear my softest panties I can tuck my cock down between my legs and look like a sexy girl. Looking in the mirror, I looked good.

As I sat bored at home I thought I would travel a bit, get the hell out of here for a while before life and college start in fall. I loaded a bag, packed a cooler and hit the road.

When i packed a bag, being summer, I thought shorts, lots of shorts, tank tops and not much more...oh, my panties definitely. Maybe even wear a pair as I leave...I mean I will be alone, so who cares. Nice soft, pink slutty panties...

I loaded the car and hit the road. Not sure where I was going I ended up on the 15 heading towards Vegas. I was on the road a couple of hours out of LA, somewhere past Barstow and decided to stop and stretch my legs. Scary, empty little town. One gas station, a little diner, and a couple of closed buildings.

I was pumping gas and kinda looking around and noticed some kinda scary guys sitting on the wall near me definitely looking at me and trying to figure out if I was a boy or girl. One was even rubbing his crotch and made sure I noticed.

I had decided to wear my tight daisy dukes and a tank top. My legs are like 40 inches and slim, from the back I have been told I have Elle Macphersons ass.

I always let my shorts hang a bit so my undies show...they started yelling things at me, got a tad scared, but filled my tank and left. Totally horny now at the thought of those boys using me I decided to pull off on one of the lone roads heading up the mountains before dropping down into Vegas.

It was about dusk as I headed off the freeway and coasted through the mountain side. I found a little pullout and decided this was the perfect place. I undid my shorts and and pulled out my hard cock. Threw the door open and turned slowly towards the outside all the time stroking my cock. Right there, on the side of the road, hoping someone would drive by and see me stroking my cock and take me right there. No luck though, shot a beautiful load of cum onto the ground, pulled my shorts back on and got back in the car...unfortunately, my piece of crap decided it was right then it was going to die. Right there in the middle of nowhere, on a deserted road...FUCK!

Oh yeah, by the way, out in this God forsaken place, cell phones were useless, not even enough bars for a text message.

It was getting dark and I had no idea what I was going to do. I knew there was nothing behind me so I decided to grab my water, put on my tennis shoes and start walking.

I walked well into the night and luckily it was a full moon and gave me some light to go by. I had no idea where I was. After what seemed like hours I finally saw a dim light in the distance. Yes! Saved...or so I thought.

I finally got to the house and hesitated a bit before walking up to the front door.

It was a smaller, older wood house, probably from the 50s or 60s. Huge, trees all around, and a barn right out of a horror movie. I knocked on the door and waited.

I heard heavy steps, and then the door lock...the door slowly opened.

"Yeah" a deep gravely voice from the dark spoke. "Sir, I am so sorry to bother you, my car broke down and I was stuck, could I possibly use your phone" I asked...

The light inside turned on and I got my first look at the owner...6' 9"...or taller, 375 lbs easily, gray full beard, wearing overalls and from what I guessed, nothing else.

"Sure" he said "you ain't going anywhere tonight though, even if you call" he continued.

"Only one tow service around and he's gone for the weekend"..."only one tow truck?" I asked..."Yep, phones there, bathrooms down the hall" he said.

I tried the phone and nothing. Just rang. I hung up and started down the hall to the bathroom. "Um, no door" I asked, "I live alone, no need" he said...

I looked back at him, cracked a smile and went in to the bathroom. I realized at that moment I was wearing my pink lace panties...

Standing there undoing my shorts, my extremely short, shorts my mind raced.

I glanced over my shoulder and he was standing there, at the doorway staring at me.

I started peeing and my shorts fell to the ground...now I'm standing there with my dick out, in lace panties and totally scared.

I heard a sniker from the man, "nice" he said softly. And turned slowly walking away.

I finished peeing and pulled my shorts up, washed my hands and went back into the front room. He was sitting in a huge chair staring at me.

"Thank you sir, is there anywhere local I might be able to stay the night" I asked.

"Boy, where do you think you are? We got one tow truck, you think we have a hotel?" He said laughing. He continued, "you could stay here." He said. "Ain't nothing for miles, that couch is the best you'll get" I looked around, and sat down. "Thank you sir, I'm david"...

"Sir, is fine" he said. "Yes sir" I continued.

We sat silently watching fishing on his big screen tv, actually very impressive set.

Sir stood up, turned to me "you need a drink" he asked..."Yes sir, whatever you're having" I said.

A few moments later Sir came back and handed me a mason jar with obviously some form of liquor...I took a sniff and a little sip and started choking...Sir laughed deeply. I took another sip and the same...ha laughed again "shine, my own. Make it out in that barn" he said. And that's about the last thing I remember.

My eyes started to open, hazy, unfocused, blurry from the sunlight and realizing I am bent over, face down on a table, my legs tied spread eagle as are my arms.

My head hung off the edge of the table and was tied up also. I couldn't turn to look around.

I can tell my shirt and shorts are gone, and just my pink panties are left...what the fuck?

I was scared, and all I could think about was the stories of travelers disappearing...am I going to die...am I going to be tortured...raped? My mind was all over the place when I heard footsteps, it was him. His massive body stood in front of me, I couldn't look up at him, I couldn't look away, just eye level with the bulge in his overalls.

He pulled a chair around and sat so now I could see his face...

"Please Sir, please let me"...before I could finish he smacked my face...hard.

Tears welled in my eyes..."shut the fuck up" he said. "You are in no position to ask for anything. See, last night I decided the moment I saw your sweet ass in those pink panties I was going to cum deep in you and make you mine"...

He stood up, undid his overalls and let them drop to the floor...this was the first time I had seen his body, and more importantly his cock.

There it was, directly in front of me, 7-8 inches of soft, thick cock inches from my face.

I have never had a man's cock that close, I have never touched another man's cock but I wanted too...I really wanted too.

I've seen other cocks in porn and this cock, inches from my face was a porn cock...huge.

I could smell his musty man smell.

Staring at his massive cock my mind raced, I laid there tied down crying and realizing what was going to happen, and I wondered is this real...

He grabbed my hair and lifted my head ever so slightly so my face and more importantly my mouth was in perfect line to have him stuff his cock in my mouth..."you bite and I will beat your ass" he exclaimed guiding his cock to my lips...I had no choice to take his tool in my mouth.

"Suck it like the whore you are boy" and he pushed his cock in my mouth choking me...

I gagged on the massive cock and he laughed. He placed a hand on each side of my head and started slowly face fucking me. I struggled with the size, the smell and the thoughts racing through my mind. "Suck that cock faggot" he continued.

As I tried and tried, He pulled his cock from my mouth and smacked my face with it...

"You will get this down your throat whore or I will force it" and he guided his cock in my mouth again...I continued to struggled with the massive cock and he laughed calling me everything from whore, faggot, slut, darling and even pet...I was adjusting to the size but as he got harder he grew a few more inches and I knew I couldn't do it...he really picked up the speed of face fucking me forcing more and more cock down my throat till I gagged and vomited all over his cock, the table and the floor...he laughed and continued fucking my mouth till his cock pulsated and shot ropes of hot salty cum down my throat...I choked and tried to swallow but there was soooo much cum and vomit...Sir just held my head on his cock as I choked on everything...he patted the top of my head as he pulled his cock from my mouth "not bad faggot, not bad at all" and he got up and left the room.

I was still tied down to the table, the taste of vomit and cum in my mouth.

I had tasted my own cum a couple of times, but this was the first time I had ever tasted another man's cock and his seed, I liked it.

I could hear Sir walking around, but I couldn't move my head enough to see where...but then I felt a hand massaging my ass cheeks and before I knew what was happening SMACK! his massive hand came down on my ass cheek with so much pressure it shifted my body on the table...laughing Sir said "Oh no, you're not going anywhere soon" and pulled me back down...SMACK, SMACK, SMACK again, tears streaming down my face I begged for him to stop. "Oh, little whore doesn't like to be spanked" he said laughing. 5 or 6 more thunderous smacks on my ass and it was burning. I could feel him rubbing my hole after every smack to the ass. Then the cold feel of lube being squirted on and then in my hole...and what I hoped was his finger sliding in me...I must have moaned a little loudly because as I did he stuffed a second finger in me..."Please Sir, I'm a virgin, that hurts so mush" I exclaimed, answered by his deep scary laughing. Then a feeling I've never had, what was it, what is he doing, it's amazing...I feels so good.

I soon realized he was eating my ass like in porn...I guess I never thought of people out of porn doing that, but it felt so good. His tongue darting in and out of me. The pain from the spanking was vanishing as he ate my asshole.

"Oh yeah, nice, tight and I think very ready for my cock" he said..."NO PLEASE" I cried...

"Oh son, you might as well relax and loosen your hole, I'm going to fuck you whether you want me to or not. This virgin hole is mine for the taking" he said and with that I felt what I imagined was his huge mushroom headed cock at my sphincter...once more I begged and pleaded for him not to do this...and that was met with what only I can describe as a hot poker being shoved in my ass...I screamed in pain as he worked the head in my hole..."Fuck, your ass is tighter than any little whores I've fucked, even tighter than the little school girls and boys I've fucked in the ass" he said moaning and shoving more of his monstrous cock in me. I thought I would black out and he must have known this because I felt him pull out a little and then with all his weight slammed balls deep in my virgin ass.

I screamed and he held me in place to get used to it I guess, but that wasn't happening. It hurt so much, I was in tears. He slowly started fucking me, long deep lunges in and out of me.

His moans and his speed increased has he continued for what seemed like hours, pounding me, calling me every name in the book again. But soon it was different, the pain was slowly being replaced by pleasure.

I couldn't believe it, I was being used like a whore and was starting to enjoy it. He fucked and fucked and I must have been enjoying myself too much as he slowed and smacked my ass again, "oh, the faggot likes getting his ass fucked, maybe I should go harder and fill your sweet ass with my seed" he said...

"Please sir" I started to say, "Please what whore" he exclaimed..."PLEASE FUCK ME SIR, FUCK MY TIGHT ASS AND BREED ME" I said loudly giving in...he picked up his pace and I could feel his cock growing, pulsating and he let out a scream and collapsed on me filling me with his cum. I could feel the ropes of cum shooting in me...he laid there crushing me for a bit until his softening cock popped out of my hole and I could feel his cum running out of me and down my leg...

He lifted off, rubbed his cum in my hole, smacked my ass again and left...

I was laying there in shock...am I going to die now, am I gay, and holy fuck I loved having a cock in me...

I bit of time passed and I heard Sir come back but couldn't see him. Then out of nowhere snip...my leg was free, another snip and my other leg was free.

Then he undid the other ties...

"Go get washed up" he said.

"You can run out that door right now, butt ass naked and used, but know this, there are some fucked up boys in these parts, they won't be as nice as I was...feel free to stay, but your ass will pay rent daily if you do" he continued.

I walked pass the door, looked out and continued to the bathroom to get cleaned up...

My mind raced, what am I going to do?

Should I stay, how far could I make it naked running down the road?

I finished cleaning myself and went back into the TV room where he was waiting, naked and having a beer...he looked at me, patted the seat next to him. I sat, put my head on his shoulder and fell asleep only to dream about what was next....

Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed my little fantasy, I know I got hard a couple times writing it. Please let me know your thoughts.

Should I continue with this, or move on?