I always knew I liked guys and began exploring my sexuality my freshman year of college. I quickly met a guy named Lance who was also curious and we began exploring together. We mostly sucked each other but one night we decided to try fucking. He quickly decided being fucked wasn't for him as he found it extremely painful but I absolutely loved it. It did hurt a bit at first, but he didn't have a very big cock and soon it felt awesome. We did it a few more times and I began to enjoy it more and more. But unfortunately, Lance decided he had satisfied his curiosity, and sex with guys wasn't for him. He began dating a girl and blew me off.
But I was hooked. I loved cock. I had serious fantasies about getting roughly used by masculine men with huge cocks. I began fingering myself while watching gay porn. I especially liked scenes where older, muscular men had their way with smooth, submissive younger guys. That was exactly what I wanted to happen to me. I just had no idea how to meet a guy like that. I wasn't ready to be "out" yet, and I wasn't old enough to get into bars. The idea of meeting a strange man from the internet scared me, so I simply played with myself and hoped I would meet someone soon. But I didn't. School ended and I moved back home to my parents house for the summer and began mowing lawns for a landscape company.
"Watch out for this guy." The boss said as we pulled up to a large house with a huge, spacious lawn.
"Why?" I asked curiously.
"He's queer." Explained the boss. "And he has a thing for young guys. Especially pretty boys with long hair."
I blushed as the other guys laughed. I had decided to let my brown hair grow out and it stuck out everywhere from under my backwards ball cap. I wasn't sure if I was pretty, but I did think I had a good body. I ran daily and worked out through college, and kept myself lean and tone. I was 5'10 and stayed around a hundred and fifty pounds. And the company didn't care if we took our shirts off while working so I was developing a nice tan. I thought I looked good. As I began weedeating the front yard I wondered if the guy who lived there would find me good looking. As I imagined him looking at me, I began to get turned on. I imagined him staring at my ass, and getting hard while he thought about fucking me. I began to get more and more horny as I fantasized about a man I had never seen.
I finished with the front and moved to the backyard. It was amazing. He had a large pool, hot tub and an outdoor bar. The place was set up for parties and entertaining. I imagined naked men swimming in the pool and lounging in the sun. By the time I finished my seven inch cock was completely hard. I tried to think of something else to make it go down.
We finished and began to load up. Thankfully nobody noticed the bulge in my shorts. As I climbed in the truck I was disappointed I didn't get to see this guy. But that didn't stop me from having serious fantasies about him later that night as I jerked off.
We mowed his place a few more times before I finally saw him. I was sweeping up the driveway when a white Escalade pulled in and a man got out. He looked better then I imagined. He looked like he was in his early fifties, with a shaved head and a graying beard. He was wearing khaki shorts and a polo shirt which fit a bit tight and showed off his chest. He looked pretty muscular, and he was tall, a bit over six foot. If I was a girl, my pussy would have been dripping as I looked at him. He caught me staring and gave me a smile before he went inside. Just feeling his gaze upon me made me feel excited. He was just the type of guy I had been dreaming of.
Of course I had no idea how I would actually meet him. I couldn't just walk up and start talking to him in front of the other guys. And even if I did, I had no idea what I would say.
The next time we came to mow I walked in the backyard and saw him sitting by the pool. He wore a pair of swim trunks and nothing else and I tried not to stare at his muscular torso. His tan chest was covered in hair which was faded white from the sun. Beside him sat a much younger blonde with brown skin that was completely hairless. The blonde wore a tight, red bikini swimsuit which showed off his firm body. He was absolutely beautiful and I was instantly jealous. Here I was sweating with a weedeater while he layed by the pool with my dream guy. They both caught me staring and I was embarrassed. The guy said something to the blonde, and they stood up and began walking to the house. As they walked, the guys hand slid to the blondes ass and he gave it a slap. Then he turned around and looked directly at me, smiled, and winked before they went inside. When he winked at me, I felt butterflies in my stomach. I spent the rest of the day wondering what the wink meant, and also thinking about what he did with the blonde boy.
The next time we mowed his lawn he was in his driveway polishing a Corvette. As I swept the driveway I admired the car and finally got up the nerve to talk.
"That's a beautiful car!" I complimented as he rubbed the hood with a cloth.
"Yeah this is my baby." He proudly replied. The muscles in his arms flexed and twitched as he rubbed. He looked up at me and smiled, then looked around to if if anyone else was listening. Then he quietly said: "You should come over and go swimming sometime."
"What?" I said as I nervously looked around. The other guys were all on the mowers thankfully and couldn't hear.
"You heard me." He replied with a little smile. "You should come by Saturday around noon. I'll be here."
"Ok." Was all I could say.
It didn't seem as if Saturday would ever arrive and when it did I was a nervous wreck. As I got in the shower I remembered the blondes smooth body and decided to shave myself. I dried off and put on my swimsuit and a tank top and began driving to his house. My heart pounded as I got close as I thought about what was about to happen. Or at least what I hoped was about to happen. My legs seemed weak as I walked to the front door and rang the doorbell. I actually felt myself shaking a little. I took deep breaths as I tried to calm myself. I had no idea why I was so nervous, but I was.
"Well hello!" He said cheerfully when he opened the door. He was wearing only swim trunks and flip flops. He invited me inside and introduced himself as Tom. Then he led me through the house to the backyard and the pool. As we walked I admired his muscular back, and watched the muscles in his calves flex with each step. We walked out onto the patio and stood in front of the glistening pool.
"Thanks for having me over." I said as I took off my tank top. I noticed him staring as I did.
"No problem sexy." He said as he looked me in the eyes. "I really enjoy having a hot body in my pool." Our eyes were locked together now and he moved closer and grabbed me. He put his mouth to mine and kissed me deeply as his hands slid around on my body, and then slid my swimsuit down to my ankles. He kept kissing me as his hands squeezed my ass. I felt myself melt into him, completely helpless and under his control. His grip on my butt became tighter as he kissed my neck and then he whispered: "This is allright isn't it?"
I felt chills on my neck as his hot breath hit my ear. "Oh yes it's allright!" I whimpered as his hand slid up my back to my shoulders. "I just don't have much experience at this." While one of his hands gripped my shoulders, the other slid down the crack of my ass to my hole. As his finger rubbed it I let out a moan.
"Well you seem to like it!" He commented as he moved his finger around. It felt awesome.
"Oh yes I do!" I said.
"So what do you like?" He asked.
"I don't really know." I said as I tried to explain. My mind was blank, only thinking about how good his finger felt touching my asshole. "I've been fucked a few times and I liked that."
"Mmmm well that's a good place to start." He whispered in my ear. His hand took mine and moved it to his crotch where I could feel his cock under the fabric of his swimsuit. It felt huge. I rubbed it and felt it get even harder.
"Oh fuck." I said. "That feels big."
"It's not bad." He said modestly. Then he pulled down his swimtrunks and let it flop out. It was quite large, about eight inches and thick. I grabbed it and stroked it gently feeling it throb in my hand. It was way bigger than Lance's. We kissed some more as he teased my ass and I stroked his cock.
"I hope you don't mind, but I like to be a little bossy." He whispered in my ear. "And seeing as how you are inexperienced, I am going to tell you what to do." He gave my ass a light slap to emphasize what he said. He let go of me and sat down in a lounge chair. "Suck my cock boy." He demanded.
I looked down at his hard cock which was flopped over on his leg. It did look delicious. He was looking at me, just waiting for me to obey. The whole thing was incredible. It was just what I wanted. I knelt beside the lounge and put his big dick in my mouth. I could feel it throb with power on my tounge as I worked it down my throat. It was big, but I was able to swallow almost all of it with gagging. I was very proud of myself. I especially liked hearing him praise me, calling me a good cocksucker. I bobbed my head up and down on his shaft, taking it deep then coming back up. I felt sexy as I did, sucking cock just like the hot boys in porn did. His moans and dirty comments encouraged me, making me feel even sexier.
"Good boy!" He praised as I took his cock down my throat. "You are a good cocksucker. But now, Daddy wants his balls licked."
I obeyed and took his cock out of my mouth and ran my tounge over his hairy balls. "Oh fuck yes!" He moaned in a low voice. "Stroke my cock while you lick." I did and he really went crazy, moaning some more and holding my head down on his crotch. I did this for quite awhile and he seemed to really enjoy it. Then he had me suck him some more before he told me it was my turn. He stood up and instructed me to get on all fours and stick my ass up. His hands squeezed my ass cheeks and spread me open, then I felt his tounge give my hole a lick.
"Oh fuck!" I screamed, as he licked me again. I had never had my ass ate before and it was the best thing I had ever felt.
"You like that boy?" I heard him ask.
"Oh fuck yes Daddy!" I moaned as his tounge teased me.
"Mmmm of course you do." He said giving my ass a slap. He bit my left cheek before eating me some more. His tounge turned me into a moaning, squirming bitch as he got me all wet. He pushed a finger a little inside me, getting me open, then I felt his tounge inside me. I was going crazy. This was the most amazing thing I had ever felt. He took a break and licked my balls and put my dick in his mouth. I begged him to stop as I was about to cum. So he went back to eating me, and gently teased my cock with his hand.
"Damn you have a pretty little pussy boi!" He said. "So nice and tight looking. You're gonna let me fuck it aren't you?"
"Yes Daddy!" I moaned. He could have done anything at that point.
"You stay just like that." He ordered. "I'll be right back. Don't move."
I watched as he walked to the bar and picked something up. When he walked back I saw he had a small plastic bottle of lubricant. He got behind me and I felt him squirt some on my hole, then his finger push inside of me. I let out a moan as his knuckles slipped in, and he wiggled it around.
"Are you ready for this cock boy?" He asked as his finger played inside of me.
"Oh yes!" I moaned. "Fuck me Daddy!"
"Ok boy." He said pulling his finger out of me. "I'll try to be gentle, but you have one tight little ass. It's going to hurt."
I felt the tip of his cock touch my hole, then start to press against me. He kept working at it as he tried to get it in me. "Relax boy and open that pussy for Daddy." I heard him say as I grimaced in pain and gripped the tubing on the chair. The head of his cock penetrated me, pushing against my resistance until my asshole gave up and his thick cock pushed through. I gasp in pain as he was now in me, his thick tool stretching me open. "Oh fuck Daddy!" I moaned as he went further in me. "Damn your dick is to big!!!!"
"Just relax boy." He said calmly. That was easy for him to say. He pushed further in me, and I squirmed as if I was trying to escape the intrusion. But his hands held my hips in place and he quickly pushed the rest of his cock deep in me.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" I heard myself screaming as he fully impaled me. "Damn that's a big dick."
"Yeah baby." He said. "That's what you wanted wasn't it?" He pulled it almost allbthe way out then pushed it slowly in again. I gasp in pain as it went deep, then I felt it drag back out.
"Oh please take it out!" I begged. "I just need a break for a second!" He didn't take it out. Instead he slowly fucked me.
"Just relax baby and enjoy." He whispered soothingly. "It will feel good in a minute."
He was right. He kept fucking me slow and I began to open up. I felt full and it still hurt, but it started to feel good. His pace intensified and soon he was just fucking me as hard as he could. He slammed his big dick deep in me, yanked it out, then slammed it back in. I just took it, and lay face down as he ravished me, roughly using me for his pleasure. It was such a strange feeling, it hurt so bad but felt so good. This is what I had fantasized about after all, being used hard by a dominate man. But I was relieved when I finally heard him say he was going to cum.
"Oh yeah!!" I heard him yell as I felt his body convulse. His cock twitched inside of me, then I felt his hot sperm. He gave me a few more thrusts as he drained himself in me, then sat down in the chair beside me.
"Damn boy!" He said as he tried to catch his breath. "Fuck!"
I just lay there, my ass still in the air as I tried to recover. I couldn't say anything as I was lost in my own thoughts. I felt him roll me onto my back, then put my cock in his mouth. It was just a few seconds before the world spun and I felt myself explode with the most intense orgasm I had ever had.
