Introduction:
A college freshman, Ian, hooked up with a guy he met online. The college boy, 19, had decided to lose his virginity and get his cherry properly popped. Cody, a stern man in his 40s, made that dream come true. But in a much rougher way than Ian could have expected it to happen.

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Rough Cherry Pop

I had been much hornier than ever before in the last few months. I could not concentrate at school. Every man who walked past me at college got his bulge appraised by me. I wished for someone to drag me into the toilets and have his way with me. Even my parents had noticed a change. Saying I always seemed distracted. This was perfectly true with my head in the clouds and my mind in the gutter. Thinking about sex 99 percent of the day. It was a good thing they could not look into my head. Because the scenes that took place in there would probably have shocked my folks deeply.

I only had one thing on my mind: Cocks! 

Cocks splitting my boy-butt.
Cocks using my mouth.
Cocks getting stroked and spilling their juicy loads all over my fit body.
I wanted a big cock. 

Fuck, I badly needed to experience what it would be like getting used by one or more big juicy dicks. I was so ready for them to use me like the slut I wanted to be. I've watched every porn I could get my grubby hands on. And the rougher, dirtier, and hornier, the better I seemed to like it.
On one of those porn sites, I came across this gay dating site on the internet. This opened up a whole new world for me. I never could have imagined it was this easy. I quickly made an account and uploaded some of my sleaziest selfies. I had barely been logged in for two hours when a dozen men had already replied with pictures of their fat cocks. A paradise, I can tell you. Each dick was bigger and juicier than the other. Sure, there were a few freaks that turned me off. But on the whole, it was a very hot and horny experience.

And it did not take long before a well-hung man named Cody asked me out. He really liked my pictures, which was not surprising. I have a well-trained smooth body and a super hot ass. I acted pretty butch as we started to chat.
Telling Cody, "... I think I like to be fucked real hard by big cocks until I scream for mercy..." 

Since feelings never translate into chat, he could not guess I was starting to get pretty nervous. After all, I had never been with an actual man before. Shit, I had never even handled a real cock, other than my own, of course. And from the pictures Cody had sent, I could tell he was well up for fucking my brains out. Although he never sent a face-pic or a full-body photo, I liked this manly stud.

Cody and I chatted for over an hour. He seemed very interested in what I wanted him to do to me. And the man didn't live all that far from me either. So I kept boasting, hoping he would take the bait. Telling him he could do whatever he liked this evening. As long as he fucked me good and hard. Saying stuff like, "... You can spill your load inside..." My own words shocked me. But what was done was done. By that time, my lust was much stronger than my fear. So we arranged to meet at my home.

Cody texted me sternly before he left his place, "... Ian, You are not one of those time wasters, are you?... I don't do long foreplays... I'll come over and screw you hard... But don't waste my time, boy!..."
"No, no... I am ready for you when you arrive..." I answered quickly.
"Good... See you in ten, then... Ian..." he texted back.

Luckily, my parents would be away for a couple of days. So I had the kingdom to myself. I prepared myself diligently. As he told me to do. I showered, cleaned my ass and dick, and wore my sexiest assless panties. I even prepared my bedroom. I set out some snacks, drinks, a few rubbers, and my favorite lube. Laying a few towels on a nearby side table. I turned down the lights and put on some Marvin Gaye, as Cody had instructed me to do. It's not my style, but I wanted this to go well. While I waited for him, I toyed my ass with a tiny buttplug. Lubing the hole up a little.

When he finally came over, I could tell that he liked what he saw. Cody gave me a short hug in the hallway. He looked me up and down a bit. Already undressing me with his eyes as we walked from the hallway to my bedroom. And I was impressed by him, too. Cody was a little taller than me, about 6 feet 3 inches. He had an assertive physique and short, spiky brown hair. Wearing light blue button jeans and a butch biker jacket over a white denim snap-button shirt. I guessed Cody was in his early forties. This surprised me a little, as well. I had not gleaned that from the naked pictures he had sent me. The man was much older than me. But somehow, he was precisely what I was looking for. My first time should be with someone who knows what he is doing. And Cody fit the bill to a T.

After we walked into my bedroom, he closed the door behind him.
"Are we alone, Ian?..." asked Cody.
"Yes..." I said in shock as I heard the bedroom door close with a bang.
"Don't be shy, dude... Get back here!..." snapped Cody as he clicked his fingers. Pointing to a spot on the floor between his urban pointy cowboy boots. As I took a few steps back to him, he suddenly grabbed me in a warm embrace. Pressing my body to his chest. I could feel his strength and smell his scent. The slightly sweaty musk, mixed with a manly cologne and the leather of his jacket, made me shiver. Not in the last place because one of his hands pushed gruffly inside the back of my joggers. Groping my ass. The other moved up, and it twisted my head to the side. As Cody's tongue penetrated my mouth, a finger of his other hand slid into my hole.

"You look pretty young, still... Are you even eighteen yet, Ian?..." inquired Cody as we broke apart.
I nodded, but I could tell he didn't believe me. So I showed him my driver's license. I just seemed incredibly young. It had always been that way. I guessed he thought I was about fifteen or sixteen from the pictures on my profile. My smooth, fit, boyish body and hairstyle must have thrown him off. After all, I was 19 already.

It seemed Cody instinctively knew I had no idea what to do next. This was perfectly true again. And I felt my face redden as he asked me to show him to the shower first. Telling me to relax in the bedroom until he returned. Ordering me not to play with myself but to wait for him. So I shifted around on the bed for about ten minutes, simultaneously nervous and horny. Second-guessing myself. Asking if I was insane or willing to get deflowered by this stranger.

When Cody came back - fully dressed but without the denim shirt - the man sat on the bed beside me. Putting an arm around my neck, Cody whispered in my ear, "... And are you still a virgin, little one?..." asked Cody with a knowing, dirty smirk. I sheepishly nodded. Feeling my face blush.
"... I'm going to change that today, my little toy boy... First, take off your clothes so I can see you better..."

I got up from the bed and planted myself in the middle of the room. Giving the man a clear view of what I had to offer. Swaying my hips to Marvin Gaye's '- Let's Get It On -'. I slowly started to undo my pants.
But Cody said, "... No, the shirt first, kid... Show me your nipples first!..."

So, I sensually removed my t-shirt. I stroked my hands upward over my stomach muscles. Slowly pushing my shirt up, exposing my hard nipples. They always perked up like that when I was particularly horny.
"Well, well, well... Nice one..." sighed Cody hotly, "... Aren't you the dirty little seducer... You seem to be really hot for me, correct?..."

I nodded again, to which he replied, "... So, now you can lose your pants... But do it very slowly... Got that?... fucker?..."
I dutifully and slowly undid the cord of my joggers. Twirling them around. Stroking the side of my hand over the cloth. Exposing the outline of my semi. Still dancing to the music, I slowly rotated my rump to the man and bent over. Pulling the jogger tight so the cloth rode up my buttcrack. Looking between my legs at Cody, I saw he was enjoying the show very much. Even stroking himself over his pants. I pushed the tracksuit pants down teasingly slowly. Exposing the boyish bubble butt poking out of the assless red briefs. I could feel my overexcited cock throbbing hard in my tight underwear. I rose gracefully up and turned around, about to drop the pants on the floor.

"NO!..." called Cody, "...Turn back around before you pull down your pants..." he ordered, "...I want to see that fag ass come out first!... Bitch..."
He lay casually back on the bed and seemed to enjoy bossing me around like a willing slave. But of course, I obeyed; after all, he was the alpha master, and I really wanted to please him. So I turned around, slowly pulling my pants down to my knees. Bending over - in time with the music - and pushing my virgin bottom towards him. Separating the buttocks with both hands. Making my hole wink from between the thin scrap of red assless briefs.

Cody wolf-whistled. Clicking his tongue with pleasure. Growling and grunting his dirty approval.
When he finally got up from the bed, he harshly said, "... Turn around, you little bitch... Drop to your knees and unwrap my cock..."
When I did not respond quick enough, he barked, "... Do it now, Boy!... Don't make me wait... Kneel down in front of me... But beware!... Don't touch it... You have to earn it first, do you understand, Boy?..."

Half sighing, half moaning, I acknowledged him. I obediently got down on my knees. I opened his belt buckle as I looked up at the stern man. Shivering in anticipation, I began to undo the buttons on his trousers. The light blue denim material opened wider as more and more buttons escaped their holes. I could not help but breathe faster and deeper as more and more of his massive bulge worked free from the tight jeans. Cody seemed to like that.
"... Now, look up at me, dirtbag!... But keep your hands to yourself... and your mouth closed..." said the man harshly.

I set back on my heels, looking submissively up. My hands locked behind my back. Wondering what Cody would do to me next. So far, I loved every second of it. Cody was a master in building up the tension. He pulled his pants open a bit more. Fishing his cock and balls out over the waistband of the black boxers. A proper man-sized monster cock emerged. He wore a cock-ringed ball strap fastened with metal snaps around the shaft and hairless nuts. I gulped for air as I had not expected this sight.

The shiny glans was trying to poke it's head out already. I estimated it to be about eight or nine inches. At least six inches thick and bulging with veins. It truly was a magnificent sight. Yet it was a bit scary as well. Because I realized that the massive cock was still entirely limp, even though Cody was obviously excited to boss me around. I wondered how big it would get when it was fully hard. Ripping my ass open.

I think Cody sensed my worries. He grinned audibly. Pushing the base of his limp shaft to my forehead. Making his glans dangle past my chin. Making me cross-eyed to get the fat rod in focus as he rode it up and down my nose and lips. The thick prick was scorchingly hot. And that in more than one way. Cody was loving the effect he had created. He knew I wanted this.
"Have you ever seen something like that, little one?..." he said tauntingly, "... I'm going to break you open with this big cock... I'm going to stuff it in all your little holes... And you won't be able to stop me... Would you like that, kid?... I am going to make a man out of you!..."

For the first time since we started this, I spoke. I replied pantingly, "... Yes, please... Give it to me!... Fuck me hard!..."
Cody grinned down meanly, "... Oh, but you have to earn the fucking first... Only well-trained pussy slaves get their asses stuffed... Now open your mouth wide... I want to see past your uvula into your throat!..." shouted the man as he yanked back my hair. Taking a step back from me. Looking dangerously down into my soul with his dark gray eyes. Shivers ran down my spine as our eyes locked. This was a new one. In all the porn flicks I watched, I have never seen one guy order another to do that.

I gulped in fright and took a deep breath of air. Opening my mouth as wide as I could. Cody gurgled and spat straight into my mouth. He lowered his lips to mine and used his tongue to swirl his spit around. Again, it was an unfamiliar move. But it turned me on for no end. Cody was so forceful yet so gentile at the same time.

He pushed two fingers deep into my mouth while he grasped his massive cock with the other hand. I could feel what he was doing. Cody used his fingers to prepare my throat to endure something much bigger. I was slightly nervous about taking such a big cock in my mouth. I knew I had a strong gag reflex. But I didn't protest. I merely gasped and moaned softly as the inside of my mouth got forcefully probed and prodded. He wouldn't have understood what I was saying with his fingers so deep in my mouth, anyway. With a third finger, he stretched my lips even wider. Starting to pump them in and out. Pressing my tong and actually touching my uvula with one. Making me gurgle and sputter.

And then he made his move; Cody ripped his 3 fingers out of my mouth. Giving me a momentary glance at his massive cock moving toward my opening. I felt the hefty glans press against my tongue. The next moment I had to gag because his fat dickhead had hit my uvula and kept on pushing into my throat.

As the tip of my nose got forced into his well-trimmed pubes, I tried to jerk back. But the brute held my head in his strong hands and pressed my face even deeper into his crotch. I twitched and struggled as his cock advanced inch by inch down. Stretching my esophagus.
"Well, what's wrong, has your little fuck mouth never been stuffed like this before?... I'll train the gag reflex right out of you, I promise!..." grinned the dirty daddy meanly down.

I gasped, I gagged, and I sputtered. I moaned, squirmed, and started to cry. But just before I felt like throwing up, Cody pulled his cock out of my mouth. A long, sloppy thread of saliva hung from his massive cock. It had grown considerably in the short time it was plunging in and out of my throat.
"And straight back in!..." Cody ordered with relish and pushed his wet cock back down my throat. But I could already feel how the urge to gag was less this time.

This continued several more times. Every time he forced me to take the massive cock longer and deeper until I could completely suppress the urge to gag. The man was actually making me deep-throat him. And he was audibly enjoying himself. But my eyes had teared up completely. So I could not see anything anymore. This made my other senses take over. Cody snorted, growled, and moaned loudly. Holding my head with his brawny hands, he pushed his cock into my trap harder and faster. Letting his dickhead use my throat as its personal fuck-toy. Smacking my cheeks several times. Talking dirty, ordering me to lick his nuts while his cock lodged itself in my throat hole.

When he finally pulled back, he derisively growled, "... You see, it's okay, you're a little bitch now..."
Cody's cock had grown to at least 10 inches. The veins on his shaft throbbed like mad.
"... Now, shell we take a closer look at that cock of yours?... What do you think, boy?..."

My own cock was no longer as hard as it had been at the beginning of our flirtation. Cody roughly pulled me off the floor and dropped me onto the bed. Twisting me around to my hands and knees like a ragdoll. While I was in the puppy position, Cody reached between my legs. I felt a couple of fingers fish my boy toy out the back of my red assless briefs. The rough, calloused hand grabbed the 8-inch shaft and started jerking me off expertly. I began to moan involuntarily loudly. Actually, I wasn't keen on it, I had explicitly told him during the chat session that I wasn't eager to have my cock satisfied, but it honestly wasn't that bad. I knew if I let Cody do his thing, my yearning asshole would be next.

"Yeah, you like it when I jerk you off, don't you?..."
I moaned loudly, "Oh yes, Cody... That's really hot... Please, keep going... I want to cum!..."
" * Smack * " Cody slammed his free hand painfully on my ass.
"Oh, no, you don't!... You'll leave it alone... Your body belongs to me now... I forbid you to cum!... Do you hear me, Bitch?..." shouted Cody.

I looked over my shoulder. A little surprised. I was so ready to shoot my load.
But Cody jerked me off still harder and rougher. I felt the juices bubbling up from my balls. Not sure I would be able to prevent myself from exploding into his hand.
So I begged him, "... Please, Cody, I can't hold it anymore... I have to squirt... Please let me cum!..."

At the very last moment, he grabbed my cock and balls tightly, "... You won't cum!... I don't allow it!..." he said in a commanding tone. Flicking a finger hard and meanly against the base of my glans. The sharp pain was more than enough to stop me ejaculating. In fact, it made my cock flaccid in an instant.
Dropping to the bed in a grunt of extreme pain, I tried to think of something else. Trying my hardest to stop me from retaliating and kicking Cody's teeth out, and I barely managed it.

"Good... I hope you know who is in charge here now!... You dirty little bitch... You are my pleasure slave, and I decide who comes when... Now spread your legs, Bitch... I want to take a closer look at that boy cunt of yours..." barked Cody harshly.
I quickly spread my legs and pushed my ass cheeks back in the air. Spreading my buttocks with my hands so the man could get a good look at my tight fuck hole. "Seems like you're just waiting for a strong man to come along and bust your ass open... You're not going to be a virgin much longer, are you?... Boy, I am going to breed you so hard... Your burps will smell like my cum..." grunted Cody lustfully.

I almost squealed like a puppy with lust and tension, "... Oh fuck... You're right, Cody... I want you to break me now... Make me your little fuck pig!... Open my ass!..."
Cody laughed, "... Slow down, you cock-hungry piece of shit... I'll give it to you when I think it's right... I'll now examine what you have to offer me... Face down, ass up... Relax!... Don't turn around, fuck slut!..."

I did as I was told, on my knees, staring at the head of the bed, eager to see what he would come up with. Then I felt his hands. They were everywhere like there were more than two. He kneaded my ass, moved around my hips to my balls, he touched the birthmark that I have on my left ass cheek. His fingers slid over my asshole several times, but they never crossed the threshold.

"Oh man, you're a really hot cock hungry slut... I haven't seen such a firm, tight ass in a long time... Oh yes, you're going to serve me often, Bitch!..." grunted Cody as his tongue flicked over my rosebutt.
I enjoyed him groping my ass and saying all these dirty, nasty things to me. Then, suddenly, I felt a middle finger building up the pressure against my hole. I opened myself to him as best I could. Cody spit down my ass-crack. He smeared the drool over the butt, and finally, his finger penetrated my fuck channel in one swift movement.

I moaned in pain and surprise. It was so fucking hot, but I wanted more. After all, I had already gotten that far without anyone's help. I had played with my cock and ass each and every night since I was ten or eleven.
"You're really still a virgin?... Such a tight boy cunt, Amazing!... I'm going to make you my pleasure boy... I'll nail your bitch ass until you whine!... Now, relax that boycunt of yours... Otherwise, I will have to really hurt you... Boy!..." said Cody. It sounded like a threat, yet I could not have agreed more with him. I needed to let him in and drill me out. Resistance was futile. This daddy was going to rip me open. One way or another.

I hesitated. "Don't you want to use lube, Cody?... I got some if you didn't bring your own... Then it would be easier... And a condom, perhaps?..."
Cody laughed again, "... A rubber?... Hey, if I want to fuck rubber, then I'll buy a blow-up doll... No, I'll fuck you raw, like I promised you... Don't you remember?... I wrote that I will put my man meat in your boy cunt... No rubber, bare meat... Now?... Do you want me to fuck you or not?... Stop your bitching and let me in there... Or do I have to put you in a sleeper hold and rape that virgin hole of yours?..."

Damn, of course, I wanted to. But at school, we always heard how dangerous bareback with strangers was.
"I'm not going to pump my babies in your cunt anyway, boy... I thought of something much better..." smirked Cody nastily.
I still wasn't really convinced. But my throbbing ass betrayed my lust.
"You can't convince me you don't like to get fucked by me, Ian... We are going to do this!... And I don't need lube to rip you open either..." grunted Cody in heat as he spit on my asshole again. Using his tongue to fuck the drool inside.

Cody stepped off the bed for a moment. I heard him take off his cowboy boots and jeans. His hands gripped my hips, and he gruffly pulled my ass to the edge of the bed. His head dove right back between my cheeks, and he spat down the crack again. By the heat emanating from his cock I felt him move very close to me. I could feel him positioning his cock. His fat glans was already pushing against my hole, and then he started to press. He gasped loudly. I Let out a loud, sharp scream as I felt him penetrate me. Slowly, inch by inch, his rock-hard manhood slid into my little boy cunt. Together, the pain and the lust gave me an indescribable feeling. It's a good thing I'm a little masochistic. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had any fun without lubricant.

When he was finally halfway in, he thrust forward. Violently, mercilessly, and hornily. I screamed again so I did not hear his balls hitting mine. I thought my ass was on fire. The pain was unbearable. The 10-inch manhood had clearly ripped my guts, I thought in fear as I bit down on the pillow. There was nothing soft and gentile about the man anymore. Cody fucked me like a madman. He was out of his mind. He really fucked me like he wanted his cock to come out of the top of my head. Plowing me deep and fast. Long, steady strokes followed by insanely fast thrusts that pressed the air out of my lungs.

And yet, no matter how hard it was, it was the hottest experience of my life. It was utter lust. I found it so hot to be nailed by this massive hammer. Only now and then did I hear him say things like, "...I'm going to fuck your brains out, you little virgin piece of shit...", "... Damn, you're so tight...", and "... Your little slave ass is going to get torn apart..."
There was absolutely nothing I could do. Cody had clasped both my hands on my back. Pressing my chest into the mattress. One leg on the bed next to me. The other was firmly planted on the floor behind me. Riding my hole as if he was punishing me for all the sins I had committed.

Occasionally, he slapped my bottom with the flat of his hand, which turned red and burned wonderfully hot. And then suddenly, he pulled his gigantic cock out of my ass. I felt my hole remain open, hungry to be fucked further.
"HA... Ha... ha... I wish you could see that, Ian... You dirty little cockslut!... I can see right through your whole boy cunt... I could ram my fist in there with room to spare... Now, that's not as tight as before... You took it well, Bitch... Most other virgins I fucked would not have lasted this long..." laughed Cody derisively. Wiggling a few fingers in the gaping chasm that his massive man-meat had created. My ass throbbed like mad. I had muscle pains in places I did not know I had muscles. We both breathed hard, like asthmatic horses after a derby.

"Please, keep fucking me, Cody... I've never experienced anything so hot... I don't care if you shoot your load up my ass... But please, don't stop banging my cunt!... Breed me... Cody... Knock me up... I am your slut, daddy..." I panted.
Cody pushed me flat on my stomach onto the mattress. Slamming his cock back inside for a while. Hooking his massive arm around my throat. Tonging my ear as he rode my hole a bit longer. The guy had never gotten around to taking his leather jacket off. He took his phone out and started filming us doing the nasty.
How excited he thought I must have been, the little bitch with her ass wide open, begging to be ridden and bred by his stallion. But when I asked Cody to breed me, he said resolutely, "... Oh no!... You horny bitch... We'll finish this in the way that I want it... Get up and stand in front of me... Face me!... Pig slut..."

I obeyed, stood directly before him, and looked up at him. Our two rock-hard cocks stood stiff between us, mine narrower than his and dry, his gigantic, throbbing, and soaking wet. And then he started jerking me off fast and hard. I wanted to return the favor, but he told me to stay calm. When my balls began to itch, and my thing started to twitch, he said, "... Now then, squirt that load over my cock... It should offer you enough target area... Shoot it, Bitch... Dump that load, now!..." screamed Cody into my ear. Clasping his thumb over my throat. Pressing the air out of my windpipe.

And then it came to me. In three quick but violent spurts, I nutted over the man's massive cock and balls. My knees nearly buckled as Cody ordered in no uncertain terms, "... That's good... Get on your knees, slut, and lick your own juices off my cock... Clean me up!... All the way to the base, faggot... Don't forget the balls... But no hands... And no teeth... Suck it down... All the way, Bitch!... Clean me good... Like the slut you are!..."

So I eagerly knelt down and licked my stuff off his shaft. This was even better than when he just deep-throated me. And I did it very well. No gag reflex to speak off. It tasted fantastic. My cum mingled with my ass juices and Cody's musk. I let my tongue play over his glans and cock-shaft. I even took him as far as I could into my mouth and sucked on him with pleasure until I had licked every last inch of his cock and balls clean.

"That's it, you are cock addict, and now give me a final blowjob, slut... But don't swallow my load... I want to see it in your filthy fuck mouth..." commanded Cody as he inched forward. He put his hand back on top of my head to control the motion again.
So I kept blowing him like a good little cock sucker. It did not take long before I felt his cock twitch, and the next moment I had another man's warm, sticky cum squirting against the roof of my mouth for the first time. I loved the five big thrusts Cody violently injected. It tasted as I had expected, but there was a lot of it. This leather-clad daddy kept sliding his dirty dick over my cum-covered tongue. Slowly coming down from his knee-trembling adrenalin high.

I did as I was told and didn't swallow it, but there was so much jizz that it ran out of my mouth and down my chin and chest. After all, there was hardly any room in my mouth next to his magnificent cock. When he pulled it out, I knelt under him. Looking up with my filthy mouth open wide. Cody's cum in my mouth, and thoroughly pleased with my own dirty deeds. I was no longer a cock virgin. I got brutalized by a real man. And I loved it.

"That looks nice..." panted Cody, "... You know what your destiny looks like now, don't you, Ian?... You're a cock whore... Filthy little bitch... Swallow that load, boy... Eat my jizz... Enjoy it, Bitch!..."

I obeyed him with pleasure. I closed my mouth and licked my lips. More cum dribbled over my chin, but I eagerly swallowed his heavy load down. Cody scooped up the few globs that had escaped. Feeding them back to me before he ordered me to lick his cock clean one last time, which I did eagerly so that I could suck out every last drop. Cody grabbed a towel to wipe the remainder off before he got dressed. While he kissed me goodbye, he told me that we would definitely see each other again soon. 

Just before the fucker left, Cody whispered dirty, "...My little, horny fuck toy... Keep in touch, Ian... I've got so much more to teach you... I've enjoyed your tight virgin cunt... I have a few friends that would enjoy you too...". He dropped 3 hundred dollar bills on my chest as I lay back on the bed. Making me feel like the cock whore Cody had created. The brutal daddy left me without a second glance, like a thief in the night.

But he didn't altogether leave me that night. The smell and taste of his hot slimey cum stayed with me all through the night and the next day. As a highlight of the next day, I received the video he took of him fucking me bareback, wearing his leather jacket, and choking me. The expression on my face was one of utter bliss and excitement. Giving me a raving review and a five-star rating on my dating account.

< Continued in part 2 >

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(C)StrykerJ - 09-2023