Mike

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Mike. Afro-American. 6ft 3 (1.9m) inches tall, weighing 250 pounds. (113,3k) Age 22 years. Heavy muscled. Shoulder length dreadlocks. He has a violent streak. A jock no one messed with. Sorted out his problems with his fist. Fierce looking guy made you feel scared. 

I’m Ben 18years old 125lbs (56.6k) 5’ 8’(1.7m) skinny white boy. 

I used to hang out with Mike’s brother Sammy who’s the same age as me. We went to the same school. I found Mike to be physically attractive, all man. I knew I was becoming infatuated with him it was a dangerous infatuation. I always tried to avoid making eye contact with him. Very difficult when your eyes focus on someone that by their appearance automatically releases the hormone endorphin in your brain sending a feeling of pleasure through your whole body.  

He caught me staring at him I didn’t look away quickly enough. "What you staring at me for faggot? You like black dick boy?  You want me to fuck you in your ass punk white boy?" "I’m no faggot fuck off." I said.  "You faggot I’ll breed your assole alive. I know you like dick you white punk." He stood there with a smile on his face as he stroked his hand over his crotch. Was he serious or was he just teasing me? "Fucking leave him alone he’s no queer", Sammy said. 

"I’ll fuck you so good you will beg me to fuck you some more", he said as he stood there sneering at me. I felt intimidated and annoyed as I walked away from him. Sammy ran after me and told me to ignore his brother," he’s always mouthing off to people." It was embarrassing being accused of being called a faggot in front of Sammy, I’m always afraid of losing friends should they think I’m queer.

Why does a guy that verbally insults me turn me on? I had jacked off fantasizing being fucked by Mike; no one knew my inner fantasies. Fuck why, why does he have this sensual effect on me, why? 

A few days later I called round to see if Sammy wanted to hangout. I rang the bell when the door opened my stomach turned it was Mike. "Yeah faggot what you want?" "Is Sammy in?"  "No" he reached out and grabbed the collar of my shirt and pulled me towards him. Then pushed me up against the wall pressing his hips hard into me then simulated fucking me. My face was an inch away from his face I could feel his hot breath on my face. "I’m here, you want me to fuck you now white punk boy? You like me, I seen you looking at me with your blue eyes, checking me out. He said as he stroked his hand down the side of my body and over my ass. "Cute ass, you been fucked yet"?  You hard yet?" He sneered. "I told you I’m no fucking queer" I tried to push him away. He held me tighter. "You like me touching you don’t you"? I shook my head and said "NO I FUCKING DON’T". There was no one else there just me and him. "I’ll be gentle with you. Fuck you nice and slow" he said as he stroked the side of my face. I was feeling scared; yet the way he was touching me and talking began to have a sensual effect on me.  

Sammy suddenly appeared at the door. Seeing Mike had me up against the wall he shouted "What the fuck is it with you man, fucking leave him alone." Mike pulled away and sauntered off muttering under his breath, "Queer boy".  I’m straight acting, into sport and stuff, do I have some gay mannerisms unknown to me that he is picking up on? Later in bed I relived the event with mike. I had one of the best ejaculations I had ever had.

 Every Sunday morning I usually went for a run with Sammy. He had sprained his ankle so I would run on my own so didn’t need to call for him when I went by his house. Fuck who was on the drive when I went by, Mike. When he saw me he licked his lips in a sensual way and mouthed queer boy. My route took me through some woodland, narrow winding paths. I was deep in thought when I suddenly heard someone running behind me. I glanced back, fuck it was Mike and he was gaining on me. I started to run faster hoping to get away from him. After a few hundred yards he had nearly caught up with me. I ran as fast as I could, hoping he would not catch me. I felt a hand on one shoulder then the other.  He pushed me face down on to the ground and rolled on top of me. "Get off me leave me alone", I shouted, as I in vain struggled to try to get from under him.  I could not get free from his strong hold  "I’m going to give you what you want, I’m going to fuck your punk ass", he whispered into my ear. I was feeling scared, even more scary I was enjoying him touch me I was becoming overwhelmed by the sexual release that shot through my body

He stood up and grabbed hold of my ankle and dragged me off the path. Dragging me deeper into the dense woodland. I was shouting and struggling trying to break free from him. It was futile he was too strong for me to resist. He didn’t stop until he thought he was far enough away from the path. I lay face down as he jumped on my back. He sat on me as he pulled my T-shirt off and pulled my shorts and underwear off. He then unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. There was a brief moment when he raised himself off me to pull down his pants. I thought I could escape his hold, no he grabbed the back of my neck and forced me down. "Stay down punk boy I’m going to fuck your white punk ass." 

He was naked and laying on top of me. I could feel his hard cock sliding between the crack of my ass. He was pressing down on my naked body licking and kissing my neck and naked back. I knew he was going to rape me. I braced myself for what was to come. This is not how I wanted it to be I was in denial. I wanted him to fuck me, but I was too scared to let him know. I was acting as though he was forcing me to have sex with him against my will. It was my defense if I didn’t consent then he would not be able to accuse me of being gay.

He positioned himself so he was sitting on my back facing down to my legs. I heard him spit then I felt his warm saliva on my anus. At first I thought it was his penis penetrating me when he inserted his fat finger into my anus. I gave out a slow moan it was an intense feeling. "You like that uh punk? " y’all like when I fuck you". I’m going to fuck you real good. Y’all beg for me to fuck you some more." " No please let me go I’m no queer. Why was I still protesting when he was going to give me what I wanted? He slapped my ass real hard making me squeal. "I’m going to cherry pick that cute ass." 

I looked up to him over my shoulder as I pleaded, "PLEASE!!, please don’t rape me." "Aha!! You don’t get to decide I do, I’m going to make you my bitch." He had one hand on each of my ass cheeks spreading them apart so he could apply more of his saliva. He inserted his fingers into my anus stretching it as wide open as he could. He spat copious amounts of his saliva into my hole. Then finger fucked me so my hole loosened ready to take his big black cock.

It was the first time I had had a guy finger fuck me. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure. I was writhing under his body as I pressed down on the ground with my hands trying to raise myself, arching my back. Looking up to him over my shoulder pleading with him to get off me. He slapped me hard on my back then grabbed me around the back of my neck pressing me hard against the ground, telling me to stop struggling. I was in mindset mode defending my masculinity.

He suddenly flipped me over onto my back. He had a wide grin on his face as he looked down at me. My cock was rock hard and dripping precum. When he saw my hard cock, he asked, "wow so you not a gay boy uh!!! lol" He put his hand under my chin and raised my head so we were eye ball to eye ball. "I want to see your face white boy when I fuck you". My eyes nearly popped out when for the first time I saw his huge black cock. Thick veins ran down the shaft to a large bulbous head. It was long and thick like a bloated snake. Precum oozed from the slit falling on my belly. "NO!!Nooo!! I cant take that its too big". Its what I say that goes not you. I’m going to fuck your lilly white punk ass". In a perverse way I was enjoying being abused and dominated by him contradictory to my protesting. He pulled my knees up to my chest.

I felt his cock against my now gaping hole. He now and then glanced at me while stabbing at my hole

The head of his cock was so large that it painfully stretched the sides of my anus as it popped in taking my breath away. No, no it’s hurting its too big, pull it out. I struggled to push him off me. He slapped me hard across the face and glared at me, "I told you I would be gentle with you and fuck you slow. Struggle and you get hurt boy"

He held me tighter as he pushed hard into my anus. I was not relaxed my sphincter was tightly closed. He kept thrusting until the head of his cock forced my sphincter to open allowing 3 to 4 inches of his cock to slide in suddenly. FUCK What pain!!! He had impaled me with his cock and I was writhing and moaning in a mixture of pain and pleasure under him. He rested for awhile giving my inside time to adjust to having just part of his cock inside me before he shoved the rest in. When I glanced down I could see that there was still a large proportion of his cock still to penetrate me. I  had my hands on his hips ready to push him back should the pain be too great to bear. He was sweating and breathing heavily. He had both his hands firmly round my neck as he thrust for the final time, thrusting his cock all the way into me up to the hilt.  I could see by the expression on his face that it made him feel good to know that he had control over me and that I at to and was willing to obey him. 

Once I'd mastered his length and width he began to fuck me more vigorously. A deep sensation ran through the whole of my body as pain gave way to a feeling of pleasure. It was a surreal moment. I suddenly found myself stroking his back with my hands and writhing in pleasure. He was groaning and thrusting hard into me when the whole of his body convulsed. I felt his warm sperm eject into me. My cock spurted cum spilling it onto my belly. He fucked me vigorously for 10 minutes or more. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me as it squirted his live sperm into me, I squeezed his cock with my ass muscles pure ecstasy ran through me as I lay there. I was covered in his sweat. He kept pounding me until he eventually slumped down on me. He stroked the side of my face and said  "I’m gonna let it soak for a while, then, fuck you again." I was ok with that; I didn’t want the sex to end. For the first time in my life I felt completely relaxed I didn’t have to hide my sexuality.  I put my legs around his hips and my arms around his shoulders and hugged him. he looked into my eyes and smiled. He fucked me again. Then we laid there for awhile until he rolled off me. His long thick soft flaccid cock white with cum slipped out of me Ohhhhhh! I exclaimed. He fucked me many times after. To him I was just a fuck. For me it could have been more.