Preppy and the Biker Fuck

I’d been looking for a new apartment for weeks, my lease was about up and I needed to move soon when I found it. An older place, built in the 1950’s. The units were really spacious and the location was convenient to everything, so I took it. Soon I was moved in and settled, the place had a large mix of residents, young, old and all kinds of people. Everyone seemed really nice and I’m thinking I’d found a great place to live until I spotted him He scared the shit out of me. I’m a little guy, just a little over five foot five tall and this guy was massive and covered in tattoos. He towered over me and his shaggy long hair seemed like a dark brown lion’s mane and his scowling face didn’t help any to ease my nerves. He was always dressed the same way, skin tight 501’s tucked into tall black lace up work boots and some kind of skin tight, sleeveless pullover that showed off his massive chest and arms. The tats crawled up his arms and neck and the full package just unnerved me. He even drove a big Harley Davidson. Needless to say, I gave him a wide birth, I was staying as far away from him as possible. He looked like he could snap me in two without breaking a sweat and I didn’t need to find out for sure. He ran with a bunch a guys that looked about as scary and they worried me. As luck would have it, I didn’t see him and his mob a lot, they tended to be a more late night bunch and I had a regular 9to5 so our paths didn’t cross much. 

One night after working late, I was a little worked up thinking about a project I needed to get done, so I couldn’t sleep and went out for a run to destress. Dressed in only running shoes and shorts, I head out. I’d been at it for a while when I headed back home. As I was running through the parking lot and he rounded a corner on his bike and reved his motor, I jerked my head around in surprise, lost my footing and fell flat out in the street. He hopped off his bike and ran over to me. I’d done something to my ankle and skinned my knee and elbow, I was a mess. 

“Dude, are you ok?” 

He came up and leaned over me. I looked up and saw his huge scary form looming over me and gasped and nearly screamed. I fell back and hit my head on something and was out cold. 

Next thing I know, I awake in some strange place, laying on a couch with an ice pack on my ankle and another on my head. I looked up in time to see the biker walk in with a wash cloth and basin of water. 

“Hey, you’re back from the dead. Little man, that was quite a spill but I checked you out and you’re fine. Your ankle has a bad sprain and as far as I can tell you don’t have a concussion but you’re gonna have a goose egg on the back of your head that’s gonna hurt a bit. Oh, I’m Jake”

He walks over and helps me set up and he’s wiping the wet cloth over my sweaty body trying to clean me up from my fall. I’m still a bit in a fog and look around his place, trying to get my bearings. 

“Thanks for the help, you startled me when I fell”

“I think I do more than startle you, I scare the hell out of you. I see it in your eyes, you’re scared shitless of me. You don’t need to be. I’m not gonna hurt you little man. Hell, I think you’re to damn cute to ever hurt”

What the fuck, did he just call me cute? I look at him and that’s when I notice he’s shirtless, I thought he had a shirt on but his whole body is covered in some kind of elaborate tattoo. All he had on was a black leather vest but the only light on in the room is a lamp and it’s behind him on a table so I couldn’t tell at first. 

“What’s your name little man?”

“Christopher“ I stammer still in a daze 

“That’s a lotta name for such a little man, I’m gonna call ya Topher. Fits ya better”

I just nod my head like an idiot and stare at him. This whole damn situation is about more than I can deal with. I try to stand up and the pain in my ankle sends me back down on his couch. Jake reaches to help me. His strong arm catches me as I drop. 

“Take it easy. Here let me help you”

He pulls me up and I struggle a bit so he just scoops he up in his arms like a baby and heads for the door..

“I checked you out and I think you’re fine. I was a medic in the army so I know a few things. I’ll get you back to your place, just hold on”

"Thanks for taking such good care of me, I think I owe you an apology”

“You don’t owe me anything, little man, you just needed a little help. I know I’m a little scary looking and you don’t know me. Looks can be deceiving, you see a big tatted up biker dude and I know what people think. It’s cool but I’m not like that. I mean I am but I’d never hurt anyone unless they deserved it. I’d like to get to know you better if your interested”

He’s had me like a mother carries a baby but the is no mother and I’m no baby. The guy is huge, muscles all over the place. No wonder he handled me like a rag doll, talk about strong, he didn’t even get winded or break a sweat. He seems nice enough but he’s so scary looking and it’s not just the tattoos. Up close I see he’s also pierced too. His tongue had a stud, a large septum ring in his nose, a post through his eyebrow, both his nipples had large gaged rings too, god only knows what else he’s had done and he wants to take me out. Now what do I do, the man was kind enough to recuse and took care of me when I got hurt so he must have some redeeming qualities. We couldn’t be more different, I’m more Brooks Brothers and he’s more Harley Davidson. My style is pretty traditional, kind of conservative and preppy and I doubt if he even owns a shirt with buttons on it.  I drive a little Mercedes and he rides a motorcycle. What on earth could we possibly have to talk about. I feel like I should suck it up and accept. I just can’t imagine what he wants with me. 

Jake gently carries me into my apartment and back into my bedroom and props me up in the bed and got me something to drink. I needed to shower off, I was still sweaty from my run and dirty from my fall. I thanked him for his help and told him I was just gonna take a shower and go to bed. I stood to see him out and my ankle shot a pain like an electric shock. I gasped and fell back. 

“Look little man, I’m gonna help you get cleaned up and get you settled in before I leave. No argument, got me?” 

With that he turned on the shower to warm up and came back to get me. He scooped me up again and carried me to the bathroom. I was still a little scared of him but did as I was told. Soon I’m on one leg and he’s helping me out of my shorts and jockstrap. He props me against the wall in the shower and stayed near for support. He was a perfect gentleman the whole time. He got me a towel and my robe and got me back in bed. He even made me a grilled cheese sandwich before he left. I was scared he was going to make a move on me but still nothing but a perfect gentleman. His army training really showed. He said his good buys and said he’d check on me in the morning. I was pretty blown away by the turn of events of the evening but I finally drifted off to sleep. 

The next morning, I’m feeling a lot better, ankle is still tender but I can walk with a little help. Around 10:30 I hear a tap on the door and make my way over to see who it was only to find Jake. 

“I just wanted to check on you. How ya feeling little man?” 

I step back and welcome him in. What’s with this “little man” thing I’m wondering? I told him I was fine and how much I appreciated his care and kindness the night before. He brought up taking me to dinner but told him I was gonna stay in and take it easy so he said he’d like to cook for me then. What could I say, I didn’t want to come off an ass so I agreed and he said to come on over around 6:00. He’d brought me muffins and coffee so I invited him to join me and share my breakfast. He’d already been in my kitchen the night before so he got us cups and napkins and soon we were getting to know each other a little. I was still in my robe and he was dressed like he always was in jeans and a skin tight t shirt. The longer we talked the more at ease I became and the more I stopped noticing his tats and piercings I just noticed his face. The man was ruggedly handsome and a great conversationalist. He was also very funny and had me laughing my head off before long. At one point he asked to use the restroom and stood up to leave and that’s when I noticed the massive bulge running down his leg under those skin tight jeans. I jerked my head and eyes up, he caught me looking and smiled. I broke out in a sweat and got really nervous, what if he thought I wanted something from him. I like a big cock but this guy still unnerved me. He didn’t say anything just got up and excused himself. 

A few minutes later, Jake reappeared. He came around the table and sat down beside me on the couch. I swear his bulge looked even bigger. I kept trying to look away but my eyes kept going back to it. He just quietly smiled and never said anything about it. The conversation went along completely benign without any sexual content, but all I could think about was how big his cock was under those skin tight jeans. I glanced down again for another quick peek and noticed a wet spot was forming at the end of that insanely big bulge. I swear it was spreading wider across his leg. He told me all about his work as a structural engineer. He told me that he used the G.I. Bill to get his degree and complete his education. He said he worked behind the scenes mainly and no one cared what he looks like or how he dressed because he was good at his job. The more he talked, the more relaxed I became with him. I guess it’s true what they say, looks can be deceiving. I still couldn’t picture myself going out with him but being a friendly neighbor was the way to be. I was sure he wanted more but he didn’t push, even though the sexual tension was ever present. I mean the man had a hard on every time he was near me. He knew I was intimidated by him, he had to know it.

Finally, he made his exit and let me relax but reminded me about dinner at six and was gone. I took it easy and didn’t do much the rest of the day and around five I cleaned up and headed over to Jakes with the help of an old walking stick that was once my granddads. I brought a bottle of wine even though he doesn’t look the type to drink wine, he strikes me as more of a beer kind of guy but I didn’t have any. He place was very modern with clean lines and good artwork. Very nice, I don’t no what I expected but this wasn’t it. When I was over the night before I was out of it and didn’t notice anything about it. Dinner was great and the conversation easy so I was perfectly at ease. 

“I’m glad I finally got to meet you. Sorry it wasn’t under better circumstances. I’d seen you many times but you’re always in such a hurry“

“To be totally honest, Jake, I was terrified of you. You and your friends scared the hell out of me”

“Me? I’m a Teddy bear”

He laughed and I blushed bright red. 

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you”

“Little man, you’re fine. I get it, I know what people think when they see me and I don’t care. If they choose to get to know me and still don’t like me, that’s fine but if they can see past the look and see me? They tend to warm up fast. I saw you the first time you looked at the unit. I wanted to meet you then but I didn’t want to scare you off. So I waited”

“What was the reason?”

“Reason for what?”

“For wanting to meet me”

“Well, you look just like my high school crush, Troy. You’re a dead ringer for him. The face, hair, build, everything. It blew my mind. At first I thought you were him but you look like he did 20 years ago. No way he still looks like that now”

“You’re kidding me. That’s wild. I’d love to see a picture of him and see for myself. They say everybody has a look-alike somewhere, I think they call it a doppelgänger”

“He was so nice to me and I was this odd skinny kid with bucked teeth and bad skin. He took up for me when kids picked on me and I was so in love with him”

“Did y’all ever date or anything?”

“Oh hell no! He was as straight as an arrow. But he was such a nice kid and so good looking. He was so handsome and sweet. Every girl in school was in love with Troy and so was I. He was a year ahead of me in school but he looked out for me. This little guy with a big personality. One of the popular kids and here I was this tall gangly nerd and he was protecting me”

“Well you sure aren’t gangly now, hardly a nerd. When did all this happen?”

“I came from a very poor family so there was no money for college. The military was my only way out. I joined the Army did my stent and took advantage of the education opportunity as soon as I got out. In the Army, I started working out and beefing up in my down time and got my first tattoo. It was after I got out of the service and in college before I did the rest of it, the tattoos and piercings. I got tired of being that person I was as a kid. No one is going to mess with me again”

“So seeing me flipped a switch in you somehow. You look at me and see Troy?”

“I did at first, I’d watch you coming and going and out on a run in those tiny little shorts and I’d fantasize about Troy. I asked Lisa in the leasing office about you and she told me you were gay and seemed like a nice guy. To be frank with you, I wanted you. I wanted to fuck you like I never did with Troy”

I kinda squirm a bit in my seat. He essentially said he wants to fuck me. Now what?

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that. I just freaked you out again”

“It’s ok, I think I’m flattered, right? I mean if not me you want, it’s Troy?”

“Well, yes and no. Yes a little part of me wants to be with him but that’s never ever gonna happen. Topher, I think you are fucking hot and I’d love have a shot with you. You turn me on like nothing else.”

I start to get nervous all over again and break out in a cold sweat. This guys fucking huge, he’d probably tear me apart. I got to get out of here before I’m in big trouble. Jake scoots closer to me and drops an arm over my shoulder and I flinch a little. 

“Relax little man, I’m not gonna hurt you. If I was gonna rape your hot little ass, I’d a had plenty of opportunity last night when you were out here on my couch or when I had you naked in the shower. Trust me, it crossed my mind but I’m no rapist so I waited. I think you are at least curious about me. I saw where you were looking, you want some of this cock don’t you?”

I started stammering as his other hand reached for my cock. He started rubbing it and I got hard. I still didn’t know what to say and I was frozen in place. Half intrigued and half scared to death. He opened my shorts and slid his big hand in and started groping my hardening cock. 

“Damn, for a little guy, you got a nice cock. I’m a total top but I was never into little dicks on my bottom boys. Let’s see what ya got in there”

He somehow lifted me and slipped my shorts down my thighs and pulls them completely off and pitched them in a chair across the room. Then he pulled my shirt off and I’m sitting naked beside him and he’s stroking my cock. 

“God, you’re a hot little fucker. It was all I could do not to jump your sweet ass last night when I got you in the shower. You gonna let me fuck you, little man? Or maybe I just eat that little boy pussy until you’re screaming for more. That’s what this is for”

He clicked the stud on his tongue on his front teeth. His hand drops from my dripping cock to my legs and moves them apart. Then he takes his large middle finger and slips it in his mouth and slicks it up with spit then reached down and rubs it on my little pink rosebud and fingers my hole. He repositioned me on the couch and pushed my back against the armrest pushing my knees so my ass was exposed. He slips into the floor and starts pushing his face deep into my ass and then I feel his tongue licking out my tight little boy pussy. That tongue stud was pretty fucking hot in my ass. He’s got me nearly bent in half with my legs far over my head. I’m panting like a dog, getting light headed and then it happens, I passed out cold. 

Not sure how long I was out but when I came too things were completely out of hand. I was in darkness, he had put some kind of face mask over my eyes and my hands were bound in some sort of soft padded cuffs over my head but I couldn’t move my arms. Panic set in and I started fighting to get up but I couldn’t move.. 

“Why are you doing this to me!” 

I started to cry, tears flowing behind the mask. His hand is on my face and I jerk my head away in fear.

“Little man, I’m not going to hurt you. I could never do that. You gotta trust me, this is an erotic sensory experience. I’m going to take you on a sexual fantasy ride and we aren’t moving from this place. I’ve wanted to tantalize and tease your hot little body since I set eyes on you. I don’t want to scar you and I’m making you a promise. If I hurt you in any way you say a safe word, something out of the ordinary not stop or anything like this. What do you say”

As he talked he kept lightly stroking his fingers over my skin and play with my puckered hole and hard cock. I was scared when I woke up but now I was strangely turned on and excited.

“Uncle, I’ll say uncle” 

I panted and he laughed at my choice and tweaked my nipple, making me jump and gasp. He stopped touching me and I could hear movement in the room. I think he was stripping off his cloths and then I think he walked out off the room but he was soon back and set something on a table and a lid was removed. It’s amazing how good my hearing got when I was blindfolded like this, it was strange. He gets back on the couch beside me and his lips are on me, licking and kissing me and his fingers are again lightly moving all over the place on me. Soon he’s rimming my ass again and I’m moaning like a 20$ whore. His finger and tongue are working magic in me, making me pant again.

“Longer breaths boy. I don’t want you passing out on me again. I want you wide awake and clear headed. You need to feel all that’s happening”

I started losing track of time, it seemed like he just started but I’m pretty sure we had been at it for a lot longer. More fingers were in my hungry little hole. I know it was more than two or I think I know it… I don’t know anything. It just feels good and I wanted more. Then they were gone and I nearly panic, my open hole needs more. Something around the size of an egg is pushed in me and he now fucking in and out. He keeps this up as his mouth is on my perky hard nipples chewing lightly with a harder bight every now and the. Making me jump every time.

“You ok, boy?”

I somehow let him know I am but I can’t really make clear words. He trades the thing in my ass for something thicker and longer, a dildo or a probe or something. I don’t care, it just feels good. I’ve never liked dildos in the past, finding them cold and boring but what ever he’s doing to me is fucking hot. After a while, that was replaces with something way bigger. This one surprised me with it’s size. He saw the change in my face and body and stopped. 

“You’re ok boy. You’re doing great. Your pretty little smooth boy pussy is opening up so beautifully.. Your sleek little body is so fucking hot like this. This is gonna be getting even better real soon”

It occurs to me that he’s hardly touched my cock more than running a tongue or finger up it but yet it was dripping  pre-cum like a faucet. But at some point he put a cock ring on me so I was hard as a rock. He puts his fingers back on my ass with the probe as he moved it deeper into me. That thing in my ass got thicker and thicker as it went up me and then it tapered back down at the end and it was stuck deep inside me.

“You’re about ready now. That little boy pussy is going to be so fucking hot wrapped around my cock”

He’d been working that thing in me and I was pretty comfortable with it and then he got up and lifted one of my legs and a cuff was attached and he was holding it in the air and then he did the other leg too taking care to not hurt my sprained ankle. Turns out he had some king of anchor/hook mounted in the wall that I never noticed. So I’m strapped up with my arms and legs over my head and my ass on full display with a probe sticking out of my ass.

“Tell me what you want, boy?”

I couldn’t get a clear word out, I’m babbling like an idiot. He jams the probe hard into my ass and in a stern voice tells me…

“Say it boy! Tell me what you want. I need to hear the words!”

“Fuck me” I mumble breathlessly

“Say it louder, I want to hear you asking for it, beg me for it”

“Please fuck! I want your cock in me!” I yell at him

He pulls the probe out and he moves into position and I feel something strange being poked in my ass. Something on the end of his cock. He must have a PA but it’s huge and then the blunt head of his cock is pushing at the opening of my hole. 

“You’re gonna have to push out like you’re taking a shit so I can get in. As open as your hole is, I’m bigger so push hard. It’s worth it”

I did as he said and it felt like the wide end of a baseball bat. I was grunting and pushing and then the ring of my ass gave way and the huge head popped in and I yelled. I’m still in darkness as this is going on but he stopped to let me adjust. 

“You’re doing fantastic. Just a little more and I’ll be in you all the way. Just breath easy and try to relax” and then he kissed me.

The head was implanted in my ass, it felt so fucking big like tennis ball. He pushed a bit more and then I felt something strange. A ridge or something, maybe bumps! His cock was moving deeper and then I felt more of these odd sensations but he kept pushing into me. The strange bumps on his cock kept passing into the ring of my ass. My head is spinning but I don’t want it to stop ether. Deeper into me he goes until he’s flat against me, balls deep and he stops. He’s calmly talking to me, getting me to relax and then he pulls out a little bit and then slams back in and just as he bottoms out, he rips my mask off and my eyes adjust to the lights. I’m looking at him and he’s holding his phone filming his big cock as it penetrates my open cunt. His massive cock starts pumping in and out of me. He raises the camera from my fucked out cunt to my face and pulls back to get more of me on video. He films me for a while and the he puts it down and starts fucking me in earnest. He reached up and unhooked my hands and legs as he’s fucking me. My legs drop and go around his waist and my hands start to travel he massive tattooed body. We are such a contrast. The only thing alike it we are both hairless but that’s it. He’s massive and covered in tattoos and piercings and I have nether, he has long curly dark hair and I’m small slim and blonde with an ultra short cut so we must look like and odd pairing to be here fucking like wild animals but it couldn’t be better.

“Boy, you are mine now. I knew when I fist saw you I’d be balls deep in your little cunt before long and I was right. I just had to wait. Now I’m going to breed you”

He bent down and scooped me up in his arms and got us both up off the couch and carried me to the bedroom. His massive cock never slipping from the grip of my ass. He kneeled on the bed and got me all the way up the the pillows and lay me down, still fucking me and yet managing to protect my injury. The sensations of his cock in my hungry hole was incredible. I was in bottom boy heaven, loving this. This big scary looking man was a master when it came to fucking. He cock felt wonderful in me. His pace would pick up and he would slam me hard then slow and gentle like a caring lover. He pulled back and looked down on me and got a look in his eye and started slamming me really hard like a man possessed, pounding my joy button deep in my ass and then I started cumming, my load shot up over my shoulder and hit the pillows behind my head. He’d been working me and edging me for so long that I was like Old Faithful going off. It was fantastic, I don’t think I’ve ever shot so hard and far in my life! That’s what he was waiting for, because as soon as I started to tense up to shoot, his tempo picked up and as soon as I erupted he started flooding my hungry cunt with his load and as soon as it was over he lays down on me and kisses me and rolls over on his back with me in his arms and his cock still up my ass but I’m on top of him. He just holds me and strokes my hair and back and then cups my ass in his hands as his big cock slips from my open hole. A flood of his cum pours from my used cunt and it takes my breath away.  After we both calm down, I slip off him down to his side with my arm over his chest and we talk. I glance over at the bedside table and notice the clock. It’s well after four in the morning, we’ve been fucking all night and then it all fades away. 

I awaken to find I’m under the covers in his bed, snuggled up next to this man wrapped around me and I rehash the night before in my head and once again I’m hard as a rock. A combo of morning wood and a pisser but I defiantly want more. I slip out of bed and make my way to the bathroom and take care of business. I limp back to the bed and I see him looking at me with a grin on his face. He sees my hard cock. 

“Hows the leg?”

“Good morning to you too, Stud! Just a tad tender but I’ll make it. What about you?”

He pulls back the covers and displays his massive hard cock and that’s when it hit me. I’d never seen his cock. I new it was big because it was up in me all night but I wasn’t prepared for all this. The whole cock was covered in tattoos just like his body and he had these big bumps on his cock! I was stopped in my tracks, shocked out of my head, slacked jawed. I couldn’t move nor say anything I was just frozen in place. Slowly I looked up his naked body to his face and he had a big grin and laughing eyes as he watched me take it in. 

“That’s why I put the mask on you, I didn’t want you to freak out and run off before I got to fuck you. You just thought it was only my chest that was tatted, didn’t you?”

“Well, I wouldn’t say that but all the rest, and your cock! I mean, it’s huge and that alone would have given me pause but the bumps, what the hell is that?”

 He  had a Prince Albert in his cock and it was huge but he had rows of bumps down the length of his cock. Kind of reminded me of a weird ear of corn. They were implanted under the skin somehow, all the way around and all the way down. It was the most bizarre thing I have ever seen in my life. When he was deep in my ass, I knew something was different but I was so lost in the actual act of him fucking me with his enormous cock that I was distracted. The tattoo looked like scales on a fish and the bumps were part of the design. Odd, strange and yet sexy. Sure gave a fabulous sensation up my ass.  

“It’s called pearling, I had them implanted under the skin to enhance the feel for the guy I was with. He loved the feeling and I think you did too”

I walked back to the bed and sat beside him and took his cock in my hand and slid it lightly over his massive cock and felt the bumps. 

“I’d never heard of anything like that in my life” 

His cock started to harden more and grow. The skin grew tight and firm. This was the wildest thing I’d ever seen in my life and I was mesmerized by it and him and just everything. I just kept stroking him and then I lowered my mouth on his massive cock and tried to suck it. It was so wide and thick, I couldn’t get my lips around it so I just licked it like a strange all day sucker and used my hands to worship it. This was the biggest cock I’d ever see, no wonder he did all that to me blindfolded. He reached down and slipped his fingers in my ass again. I couldn’t believe how tinder my ass was because I kinda jumped as he worked me. 

“Your little boy pussy looked so fucking hot stretched around my cock last night. It’s still slick with my load”

He takes my face in his hands and looks in my eyes and says. 

“Boy, you gonna be my little cunt and let me use it as I see fit?”

“I think ...we’ll, ah...”

“Little man, I saw your face as I was pumping my cock up that sweet piece. You were loving it and when I loaded your cunt with my seed, you wanted more. You’re a little cum slut, aren’t ya boy?”

“I’m not, ah... you got it all wrong”

“No boy. It wasn’t a question. It was a statement. You loved that big raw cock filling you with cum”

His fingers were still lodged up my ass and he kept rubbing my prostate gland and it was like fireworks were going off inside me. My cock was hard as a rock and pulsing because I still had that cock ring he put on me the night before. He pulled me back on the bed and started working my nipples too. I’m nearly losing it and then he lifts me up like I’m a sack of sugar, flips me around to face him and lowers me down on his leaking cock. Those pearl bump things are popping through the tight ring of my ass sending me into orbit. He’s lifting me on and off of about half his cock, making me crazy. I can hardly control myself. My body is writhing around in his hands as he bobs me up and down on his cock and my ass is quivering like mad. I’m in ecstasy as he’s working me. My cock is leaking and splattering pre cum all over Jakes hard abdomen and pooling around his naval. All of a sudden he stopped and I’m held just high enough that only the head of his cock is stuck in my wreaked cunt lips and he just let go of me and I dropped, fully empaling myself on his massive cock. I loudly grown as he fills me. It nearly knocked the breath out of me. I grip his chest as I get a hold of myself, kinda leaning forward on him and he’s looking me if the eyes again and said. 

“Now then boy, tell me again how your not a little cum slut as you’re sitting on me with my raw cock up your pussy. You know it and I know it, nothing is going to soothe the burn in that hungry little boy cunt like a nice warm load of cum. Say it boy, tell me what you crave”

“Uh.. cu..cu...cum”  I moan softly 

“Louder boy, say it, what are you? Tell me what you want”

“I’m, ah ah ..I’m a cum slut..”

“What else boy what is it you need. SAY IT!”

“CUM! I need cum, your cum. BREED ME SIR!”

I’m begging this man to breed me as I’m banging myself on his cock. What’s has he done to me? Then for some reason he picks up his telephone off a nightstand he aims it at me and starts recording me. 

“Say it again boy, tell me what you want and look at when you do it or I’m gonna stop”

I look at him in shock, stunned even but my hungry ass was needing his load so badly but he’s holding me in place so I can’t fuck myself on his cock. That enormous cock with those studs all over it was doing incredible things to me. All I could think about was taking his load and becoming his bitch. I needed his load in me so bad. I looked into his camera and started to beg. 

“CUM! I need cum, your cum. BREED ME SIR!” I say

“Ok boy, take what you want. Do it, fuck you’re pretty little cunt on that cock. Make me breed you”

This had become surreal, all I could think about was his big cock inside of me. All I could do was bang myself up and down on him like some cheap whore. I needed his load, I needed his seed deep inside of me. There was no doubt about it he had done something to me and all I cared about was his cum being planted deep inside me. I got my feet planted firmly on either side of him and proceeded to start fucking myself on his massive cock. He laid back in bed propped up against the pillows filming me fucking myself on him, encouraging me with words of humiliation. The nice little gay boy from across the way turned into his personal slut. Begging for his load. What have I become? I just wanted to be fucked. I wanted him to fuck me, use me and he’s making me do it myself. He calling me a fucking slut, a cum whore, a cum dump and I don’t care, I’m so turned on by his treatment of me. I’m fucking my cunt up and down on his cock, playing with my perky hard nipples because he slapped my hands away from my own cock. 

“Don’t you cum boy, not yet. You need to work harder to earn my load. Keep working that slutty cunt on my cock”

I’m doing everything I possibly can to make him happy, make myself happy, I need to cum so bad. What the fuck has he done to my head? I was never like this before. I dated several guys. Done a few wild things, nothing too crazy. I’ve had guys with big cocks fuck me before. But this was a whole different level. As I squatted over him and fucked myself on that fabulous cock. My ankle was still throbbing but somehow that gave me more pleasure as I kept banging up and down on him. I couldn’t hold out much longer, I could feel the pressure in my testicles they were drawing up tightly, it was about to happen. I looked down at him and tell him I can’t hold it any longer. I don’t know how long this has been going on it seems like hours or even all day long I don’t know I just needed to get off and make him breed me. 

“Please sir, let me cum. Please breed me. I need this so badly.”

On my next upward stroke as I was about to come back down on him, he raised up and slammed his huge cock deep inside of me, it took my breath away. As I am suspended over him, he starts slamming his cock in me over and over again and then it happens I feel his cock get wider and thicker inside of me. I throw my head back grab a hold of his thighs behind me and I start to explode as he started blowing his load deep inside of me. I shot the most powerful load I’d ever shot in my life. I feel his massive cock pulsing as he is unloading inside of me I look up at him and he has leaned forward holding the camera at the base of his cock planted deep inside of me filming him pump his load into me. No doubt to anyone who sees this that he is making me his bitch. I’d always been so private and proper. I’d never done a sex tape I’d never even taken nudes of myself before. A friend had tried to talk me into going on some fo the hook up apps like Grindr and offered to take some discrete faceless pics to post but I chickened out and now this tattoo covered muscle man not only has nudes of me but full on videos of me taking his raw cock and begging him to breed me. What have I done? Who is person I’d become? Finally it was over. I was exhausted and collapsed back on the bed between his legs with his cock still firmly implanted in my ass. He finished his little movie and laid his phone down and lay back for a few minutes to get his breath. eventually his cock slipped from my worn out cunt and his load came pouring out of me. He rolled over on his side and crawled down next to me. He reached his huge arm across me and pulled me in close to him. As I lay there in his arms I started to cry, my body heaving and shaking in near hysterics. 

”Oh my god! What have I done! What have you turned me into?” I wailed

“It’s ok, you’re gonna be fine baby boy. I guess I went a little too far. It’s just that you’re so fucking sexy and I couldn’t stop myself”

“I’m not this kind of guy. I’ve never done anything like this before” I cry

“Topher, I didn’t mean to hurt you. I told you you could tell me to stop at any time. You had that word to use. You never said anything, I thought you were into it. I’m so sorry, I never meant to hurt you”

I started to calm down and finally stopped crying. I lay there in his arms as he stroked my hair. My mind was going a million miles an hour. I was searching my brain trying to figure out what to do next. Was this something I’ve been wanting all along and never knew it? He didn’t hurt me. It felt incredible. It was so slow and gentle and took such good care of me. He never hurt me at all but he sure did awaken something deep inside of me. Finally I was calm, my breathing had finally relaxed to a normal state and I whispered to him.

”I’m oK, you didn’t hurt me. It’s just… I don’t know what to say. I think… uhh... well..damn”

He pulled himself up on his elbow and I kinda rolled onto my back and looked up at him. He really was a handsome man, so big and built. The tattoos took a bit of getting used to and all the hardware all over everything was strangely sexy. I guess he really wasn’t that scary after all, just my preconceived prejudices derived from too much time watching CSI crime shows on television. Hollywood has given us all such an idea of what guys that look like him are. It’s just a look, something he liked and ran with just like my preppy Dapper Dan look, it was just our style what made us comfortable and happy. As. He looked down at me, his massive hand lay on my smooth flat tummy. His index finger making little circles and making me relax. Seemed he’d been trying to make me relax a lot in the last day. We talked and talked and at some point we got up and he fixed us something to eat, coffee for him tea for me. We never did dress, it didn’t seem to matter. We sat naked, side by side on stools and talked some more. For two guys that in every stretch of the imagination were completely and totally different from each other, we sure found a lot to talk about. At one point after we finished eating breakfast which was really well after lunch, I looked down at his enhanced cock. I asked him about it, did it hurt, did it ever cause problems, all sorts of questions. He was very patient with me and answered all my questions even telling me about the rest of his piercings and tattoos. I told him I had never considered getting anything like that done before. He said he was glad, he thought I was perfect just the way I was. I looked again at his cock to see it starting to harden again. I was getting that feeling all over once more. 

“I can’t believe I’m saying this, after everything we went through this morning. But, will you fuck me again, for some reason I just can’t seem to get enough of you. I want you to breed me again. Will you?”

“How about we try something different. How about this time we have normal sex” he did air quotes and I laughed. 

I agreed and he leaned over and kissed my and then as he did he’s scooped me up and carried me back to bed and laid me down. We kissed and explored each other’s bodies and soon he was down between my legs eating my ass out and sucking my cock. We twisted into a 69 position and I sucked on his big cock as best I could mostly just getting it wet. I pulled up and looked at him and he stopped and met my eyes. All I said was..

“Please”

He’ll be positioned himself and pulled my legs up. His big cock all lined up and slowly started pushing into me. I still had his last two loads inside of me and he had just finished eating me out so I was nice and wet and open for him. I can only imagine what my poor little boy pussy looked like now. I could take him with out lube or any effort. God how much I’d changed in just a day. This time it wasn’t so much a fuck as he was making love to me it seemed. Gently and slowly taking me to greater heights. We proceeded on like this for a long time. It was so good, those pearls all over his cock rubbing things inside of my ass. I was in second heaven but it wasn’t long before I was wanting more. He had turned me into something, he really had turned me into his own personal cum slut. Finally I started begging for more he picked up the pace and started slamming his cock deep inside of me. That giant PA on the end of his cock was banging past my prostate gland sending me into outer space. It wasn’t long before I was begging him to breed me. I needed it so badly I was craving his load of magic cum, I was addicted to it it seemed. He leaned in and lifted me up and kissed me hard and then he started cumming in me again. My leaking cock was mashed between us and I started shooting off another load. He just held me tight in his massive arms and lay with me. I could feel his bumpy cock soften and slip from me and again I’m leaking from my slack fucked out cunt. 

“Can I ask you a favor? Can I watch the footage of us fucking?”

“You bet, hold on”

He got up and got his phone, did something and the flipped on the tv that hung on the wall across to room, a big flat screen. He crawled up on the bed with me and dropped his arm over my shoulders and adjusted to sound up so we could hear everything. I couldn’t believe what I was watching, a full screen of my naked body getting fucked, close-ups of his tattooed cock deep inside my lily white ass, shots of his cock leaving my ass opened and wet, me begging him to fuck me, me begging him to breed me, me looking like some cheap whore. I was both ashamed and turned on at the same time. I couldn’t believe I had done this.  when it was over he looked down at me and asked me what I thought. I was honest and told him about my shame and excitement. He told me, if it would make me feel better he would be happy to delete the video. He didn’t want me to be upset. I told him it was OK, I felt confident in him that he would not hurt me. He said he would do anything I wanted, he really was a sweet guy no matter how scary I thought he was in the first place. 

He did tell me he wished he could have shown it to his two best friends. He said it was just so sexy but he would never do that without my permission. I told him I would have to think about it. I didn’t want that getting out. We ended up spending the rest of the weekend together. And started seeing a lot more of each other. I did finally meet his friends and yes there was a lot of ink and piercing in the room I always felt strangely out of place but yet comfortable at the same time. His two best friends were really nice guys not nearly as scary looking as Jake. Just your regular run-of-the-mill, sexy as hell muscle boys with lots of tattoos, you know, just your average guys, ha ha. By the way I did give Jake permission to show them our little movie. Secretly I hoped he would share me with them. Jake had awoken my inner cum slut and I needed to be filled on a regular basis but I’ll tell that story another time