Dom jock uses me

At 18 I had very little experience with other guys, I had played with a buddies hard cock once but that was it. So one day I worked up the nerve to go online and join the chatroom for guys looking to hook up. I started to chat with a guy named Eric. He was 26 and very fit. Told me he had an average cock and was up for anything. He asked what I was looking for. I told him I had very little experience with guys so I was not sure. I told him that I always wanted to suck a guy's cock but so far have not done so.

He remarked about a fucking a virgin mouth, using me as he saw fit. I was a little uncomfortable with how he started talking but at the same time, I couldn't help but to keep responding. Finally he sent me his address and told me to come over in an hour.

His apartment was only a short way away so I headed right over. I was almost shaking by the time I was standing at his door. I just stood there almost turning to walk or run away but I mustered up the courage  and knocked on the door.

He opened the door, shirtless wearing only sweatpants that had been cut off just above the knee. His muscular chest was slightly sweaty as if he had just finished working out. Total contrast to me, as I was skinny to say I had a slim build was being generous. He had to be at least six foot tall, I was only five eight. He looked me up and down, checking me out from head to toe, then stepped back and let me come in. I just stood there maybe six inches from his bare chest as he reached around and shoved the door close. The smell of his sweat was intoxicating, the sound of the door slamming shut made me jump. I was so tense. He smirked at my discomfort.

He just stood there for what felt like hours. I was too nervous to even move or to look him in the eyes. I just stared at his bare chest. He took a step back and gave a look and just nodded as if to say "well what are you waiting for?"

I pulled my shirt off and stood there not sure what to do next. He reached up and put both hands on my shoulders. His touch was like electricity pulsing through my body, my cock was instantly the hardest it had ever been.  He gently but forcefully pushed me to my knees. I was staring at his crotch just inches away. Slowly almost on their own, my hands raised up to the waistband of his cut off sweatpants. Slowly I started to pull down his sweats. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled my face into his crotch. Rubbing my face against his stiffening cock. He let up on me and placed his strong hands over top of mine at his sides and slowly pushed my hands down taking his sweats down as well.

As his cut off sweats fell away I was face to face with his semi hard cock. It was already 7 inches and massively thick. I just stared at it. Awe stuck. My mouth dropped open on its own. I almost did not feel his hand on the back of my head. His other hand grabbed his cock at the base. I leaned forward slightly just as he thrust his hips forward driving his cock deep into my mouth and down my throat in one shot.

I choked and gagged trying to pull away from him but he held me in place. He just stood over me holding my head still as his cock fully stiffened in my throat. I struggled and tried to pull back fearing I would not be able to breath, but his hands held me firmly in place.

Much to my relief, he started to pull his now rock hard cock out of my mouth. It was now as hard as steel. His cock must be over nine inches long and thicker than anything I could imagine. 

Just as the head of his cock pulled back to my lips he slammed it back down my throat. Choking I felt drool running down my chin and even my chest. Again  he rammed himself deep, pulling back half way and slamming back in. His thrusts were becoming brutal and faster. Tears were running down my face. I was gasping for breath only to be choked on his cock and drool flowing out of my mouth, snot running down my face.

Slamming his cock deep down my throat holding it there. I started to struggle to breathe. I tried pushing him back away from me. I was shoved back against the front door. Eric grabbed my wrists and pinned them to the door. The whole time his massive cock still in my mouth. I started to gag so hard I thought that I would puke. He pulled out of my mouth and spit in my face. Letting go of one wrist he leaned in and pressed his knee into my shoulder trapping me again against the door. 

With his free hand he wiped his spit all over my face. He leaned down his face only inches from mine. The spit made me flinch when it hit my face a second time. Then out of nowhere he slapped me across the face. Shocked, I just sat motionless while he grabbed my hair and held it tightly so I could not move.

His hands then pulled me toward him again. He did not drive his cock as deep but rather started to fuck my mouth. After a minute or two he started driving deeper and harder into my mouth. Pulling my face hard onto his cock. I started choking again. Drool now covered my bare chest down to my waist.

His thrusts got deeper and harder. Tears were streaming from my eyes as he started to grunt. A deep animal-like growling  started to come from him. He was pounding my face so hard it was like being punched with every thrust.

Without warning he pulled his cock out of my mouth and shoved me backward towards the front door. I lay up against the door, he takes a step towards me, grabs me around the throat with one hand. Slowly cutting off my air. Starts stroking his cock with his other hand. It only takes a few strokes and he starts to shoot his load.His cum shoots through the air and lands on my chest. He keeps cumming five or six spurts of cum hitting me mixing with all the drool and slobber that covers me.

He steps back, pauses and takes a few deep breaths. Looks over and picks up my shirt, throws it at me and speaks for the first time.

"You can go."

I just sat there for a minute not sure what I should do. He just wants me to go. I'm covered in spit and cum. His cum and he wants me to go.

"I said get the fuck out!"

He grabs the doorknob and starts to open the door. I jumped up looking at him confused. I pull my shirt over my head and walk out the door to my car. By the time I get to my car, I don't know what to think. Part of me is so humiliated by the way I just got used, raped even. Another part of me was really turned on by it. I climbed into my car wet with drool and cum from my neck to my cock. My shorts were wet. I felt dirty.

My cock was rock hard. I just sat there confused and super horny. Next thing I know I'm pulling my shorts down to my knees and I start jerking off right in the parking lot in broad daylight. It only takes a few strokes, I pull up my shirt just in time to shoot my load on my chest. It mixes with the drool and Eric's cum running down my chest now pooling in my pubes.

Later that night I get a message from Eric telling me I should contact him when I want more.

Over the next few days all I could think about was meeting up with Eric. Just thinking about being on my knees in front of him got me so hard it hurt. Choking and gasping for air. Hard as a rock. Every night in my room I would stare at my computer and consider messaging Eric again. 

After a week I go back to the chatroom I first met Eric in. I don't see him in the room so I just wait. I watch as people come and go. Still no sign of him. While waiting to see if he showed up I relived the moment again in my head. Feeling my stiffening cock I started to rub myself through my basketball shorts.

I was just about to log off when he showed up. I sat there staring at the screen. Waiting would he message me, did he even remember me?

"Hey, fagot."

He messaged. I didn't know how to respond. I didn't like being called a fagot, but I got this tingling feeling all over.

"Hi." I responded.

"You back for more?"

I could hear the condescending tone of his voice. The loathing he would feel.

"Maybe, I dunno."

"I think you want to be on your knees in front of me. In front of a real man. Sucking my cock."

Eric was right. The more time went by the more I thought about being used by him again. Several minutes went by as I just stared at the screen.

"Well?" He asked.

"Yes." 

"Yes what?" He replied.

"Yes I want to be on my knees sucking your cock." I read my response. I was shocked that I had said that.

"Good then get your little slut ass over here."

"Ok" is my only response.

In no time at all I find myself walking up to Eric's apartment. Nervous, maybe a little scared at what was going to happen. I knocked on the door and waited.

Eric opened the door. This time he was wearing a t-shirt along with the cutoff sweats.

He was on the phone with someone and just waved me inside. I stepped in the doorway and stood waiting for him to say something. He shut the door and walked in the other room still talking on the phone. He sat on the sofa and waved me over. 

As I walked over he reached over and grabbed the bottom of my t-shirt and pulled up on it a few times. Understanding what he wanted I stood just to his right and lifted my shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor. I moved closer and stood waiting for my next instruction. 

Eric pulls his shorts down to his knees. His large thick soft cock lay there waiting. He reaches over, grabs my shorts and pulls me onto the sofa next to him. Hold holds the phone out away from us and in a low rough voice tells me to get up on my knees.

I obey at once. Eric grabs the back of my head and pushes my face down into his crotch. I hear him say "Yeah that works, see you then." He hangs up the phone, turns his attention back to me. 

"Lick my cock." He orders in a harsh tone.

I turned my face toward his cock open my mouth, took the head of his cock into my mouth and closed my lips around it. 

"No!" He pulled my head up with a fist full of my hair. " I said lick. Not suck!" He slapped me on the back of the head. And shoved my face back into his crotch. " Now stick your fucking tongue out. And keep it out." He ordered. I did as ordered. He grabbed a fist full of my hair, and started pulling my head up and down his cock. "Like that." He said as he let go of my hair. I continued moving in the motion he had shown me.

"Good, that's right." He said resting his hand on my back. Slowly his hand slid down my back to the waistband of my shorts. His cock was stiffening, he grabbed the base and moved the head into my mouth. I immediately began my best to take him as deep down my throat as I could. 

Eric's hand slipped under the waistband of my shorts, " No underwear, such a slut." his hand rubbed over my smooth ass. "Nice" He remarked. His finger started to run up and down my crack. My cock almost exploded as he rubbed a little hard sliding his finger between my ass cheeks.

Suddenly his finger pressed right against my hole. He stopped for half a second then began to press slightly harder while moving his finger in circles slowly spreading my hole wider. I pulled away from his cock and moaned softly. Losing control at this new sensation I pushed my ass back onto his finger.

"Yeah? Little slut likes? Want to get fucked like a little bitch don't you?" Eric asked. His finger pushed inside me, dry and rough. Pain shot through me. I started to pull away but his free hand caught me and held me in place.

He yanked his finger out of my ass roughly making me collapse as I tried to turn away from him. Eric grabbed the waistband of my 

shorts and pulled them down to my knees. He then pushed off of him to my feet. Yanked my shorts the rest of the way off. 

He sat there on the sofa looking at me. I was standing there before him, naked drool still on my chin from sucking his cock. Hands covering my own cock. He just glared at me like he was deciding what to do next. I just stood there naked nervously in the middle of the room waiting.

He stood up, took one step towards me, put his hand on the back of my neck and started to walk to another room. Pushing me in front of him. He pushed me right up to the door, my face pressed against it. He opened the door and walked me into what appeared to be his workout room. He moved me around to the end of a weight bench, pushed me down onto it. Hand on the back of my neck pressing my face into the thinly padded bench. I turned my face to the side and could see him lubricating his rock hard cock. It looked massive from this angle. He was going to fuck me. 

Eric rubbed his thumb against my hole whipping off the extra lube on his fingers. He let go of my neck and grabbed my ass and spread me open with one hand and pressed the massive head of his cock against my hole, slowly pressing.

The pressure grew, my whole body tensed up, my ass instinctively tighted up. Eric was unfazed he kept pressing. I lay there face down, teeth clenched tight sucking in breaths as a little sigh escaped from me. I could feel him pressing harder, my hole starting to give. As the head of his cock pushed inside me I let out a cry. The pain was so intense. Tears filled my eyes. My ass was on fire as well as being ripped wide open.

More of him slides inside me, I pull away and feel his cock leave my ass. Eric uses one hand to press down on the small of my back to hold me and the other forearm hits across my shoulders with all his weight. Forcing back down. As he leans forward he pushes his cock back into my ass. This time it's not a little bit it goes all the way, balls deep in one push.

I cry out from the pain, tears are now flooding down my face. I try to pull my knees up in a ball but it's no good. Eric smerks and starts to slowly pull back out, till the very last bit then drives back into my ass deep, hard, and painfully.

I lay there being pounded hard. Only the slightest grunts coming from me as Eric drives his massive cock inside me. Oddly I realized my cock was rock hard. The pain of him being inside was letting up. The deep thrust still hurt, and they were coming deeper and faster.

"OH yeah your ass is so tight. Fuck yeah." Eric said repeatedly. "You fucking whore, you slut, this what you want right slut."

More he speaks to me the harder my cock gets, the closer I get. Eric takes his hand from the small of my back, reaches up and grabs me by a fist full of hair pulling my head back. He rests his full weight directly on top of me so I can't move at all. Looking down on me he spits in my face, the arm that was on my shoulders now reaches up under my chin and takes hold of my throat. I feel the squeeze, I start to struggle for air. 

Eric starts to grunt loudly and slamming my ass with devastating force. Yelling," gonna cum in your ass whore." 

My whole body starts to shake, the room begins to grow dark. I reach for the hand at my throat pulling at the wrist but unable to move it, my strength is leaving my body. I feel a few more hard thrust deep in my ass, followed by a crushing weight as Eric collapses on top of me having spent his load deep inside my ass.

His hands drop to the side. Air rushes back into my lungs, my body shakes violently as I shoot my load across the room as I experience the most powerful orgasm I had ever known in my life.

Eric pulled out of me, got up and left the room. I continued to lay there, arm and legs hanging over the sides of the weight bench. I felt exhausted, my whole body weak and wrecked. I hear the shower running so I go to get up and grab my clothes, however, my legs are weak and shaky. 

I step into the hallway as Eric comes out of the bathroom, just a towel around him. I feel very shy about being naked and try to cover up with my hands. He laughed as I headed to the living room where this all started, collected my clothes and began dressing.

Looked over to where Eric was standing then turned and headed to the front door. As I placed my hand on the doorknob Eric grabbed my shoulder and spun me around. Leaned close and said, "I'm going to have that ass again." Gave me a quick peak on the cheek, opened the door and more or less pushed me out.

As I left I didn't know what to think. This would never be a happy ever after relationship, hell might last very long but something about him. I knew that anytime he wanted me back I would definitely come running.