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YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART EIGHTEEN
"Any last requests?" he said, with a smile and wanking his prick up and down before letting it slap against his tummy, "Ok. Relax ..." Then he held his dick and sort of pointed it down so that it was just touching my hole. I could feel it touching it. It wiped up against my hole a couple of times and I just felt it catch on my arse. "Ok?" I blinked. He adjusted his hips so that it was pressing more into my hole more and then heaved it just a little bit. It did hurt, but not much, but it wasn't in cause he was going slowly.
"Is it too tight?" I asked - yeah cause Jake had said it was too tight. "It's tight alright," he grinned. "Is it? Is it too tight?" "No such thing," he said, "just relax. It'll go in. Don't worry. It'll go in." "Can I help?" I said. "Shut the fuck!" He pushed. I felt my hole being stretched and like something was trying to go there.
"Is it in?" He laughed. "Not. Even. Close. Princess Leia."
He kept hold of his erection with one hand whilst lifting his hips and directing it. My legs were now high and my arse was off the bed. I was pushing on the bed for balance and he was balanced on one hand beside my ear, his two legs outstretched, like for press-ups, and his dick was nearly entering my rear, which his other hand held it to keep it angled straight and without slipping out. I couldn't see much cause my head was back, except when I lifted it up to see, and the flat of his body like the deck of a star battle cruiser suspended above me and his dick disappearing like it was a shovel embedded in my balls - but he looked at my face and strained forward to kiss me; I smelt his breath, like what ever was in his mouth, a kind of foreign mixture of fragrances and manly smells and I could feel it was pressurising my sphincter harder and harder and suddenly I wanted it more than I had ever experienced wanting anything I'd ever wanted anything and I wide opened my legs and stretched them apart and like really tried to stretch to get him to go in. And it started sliding.
He was panting a bit - breathing hard.
Then he said, "Baby what ever happens, don't scream, yeah?" - I still didn't know what he meant - and slowly as it started widening and he started to force it a bit, bouncing it a bit so the bed squeaked, always progressing, it started to feel like I was being split like an orange into many parts and a pain like lasers in my anus and I held my breath and jesusfuck then I hyperventilated like I was lifting weights.
I wanted to say, 'Is it all in?' but I knew it wasn't and I tried to get a hand to feel but he didn't let me.
He concentrated and smiled, "Oh yes ..." he smiled, like I knew he was very happy and he grabbed my hands away and pushed from his pelvis. He didn't ask me how I was doing now, he just stared at my face with a look of determination and seriousness, watching the pain in my face, driving it in, bit by bit, consistently, pushing it, widening my hole tiny bit by tiny bit so gradually p-then he ... 'Yeah fuckmit, just fuck it,' I thought and I was like, "No no fuck take th-stop take no sthtake the o-out! No. Stop."
He was stronger than me cause I wanted, but he didn't stop, and when he put his hand over my mouth and told me to "Shut the fuck up. No screaming. This is fine. This is ok yeah? No, this is really what it is supposed to ... Be a good fuck'n'take it." It was different cause gradually he came out, watching me, I felt it, and went in again, the pain didn't stop but he got deeper each time, each time and slid it it went further and got more smoother at it til I realised, he was fucking me. He was actually fucking fucking me! And I could feel that it was going deep cause it went in and in and in before it came out, deep like it was hitting something, and ripping where there didn't seem room. Then he was fucking using his whole body, penetrating me as deep as he could make it go.
This was it! This was what being fucked was like - the ripping sensation in my anus and the feeling of being punched inside.
And he stopped, then pushing it in as deep as it would go in and out and then again as deep as he could make it and I - I wanted it to hurt, yeah? Just like he said.
"Yeah, that's good. It's supposed to hurt yeah? That's it. That's right ... There." And he moaned, like he was hitting something he could feel.
And each time he went in he hit my balls with his pubis, exciting a part of me I didn't know about, til I was holding my legs apart and begging for it, "Fuck it, fuck it." Just basically giving it up to him and begging for it. "Yeah? You like it?" He fucked. "Yeah? Yeah? You like it?" And he fucked on, on and on for like a half hour or so, grunting, cause, "D'you want it? You like that? Yeah?" looking at me looking up at him, smiling at me, fucking it over and over again. His magnificent body above me like a god. "Oh baby ... you like that ... thick cock ... fucking your arse yeah? You like that? Fuck it oh yeah fuck it. Oh take it. Oh you're tight. You're so fucking tight. I knew you was but ... fucknyou're tight."
I knew I was cause I could feel it tearing and also I could feel how it was making him so hard and so excited just being in me and just, feeling it grip on his erection and him basically just enjoying the feeling of it, sliding through the juices and fucking me hard and enjoying the feeling as it opened me like a flow-er.
"I mean I knew you was probably but this, is amazing Jason. If the others even knew they'd do it boy or girl like it was cause it feels so fucking tight. They'd all want it."
But like we changed position but he didn't let me touch myself cause he knew I'd cum, but altered the angle, digging out new sensations until I was on top of him straddling it and fucking myself on it, he just placed his hands in my knees, and forcing it as deep as my thighs could spread, edging myself on him. "You sure you never did this before?" "No. Never," I said. "I mean never!" I just knew what to do.
He started to moan. "I gotta cum Jason." "You gonna cum? Yeah. Fuck it. Fuck it." I bounced. "Hold on," he held me in a hug and flipped me into my back again, holding it in so it drove up when his weight landed on me. "I gotta cum now baby," he moaned into my ear.
And his belly pressing down on my junk, his body rubbing against my balls and dick ... and I just started to cum as well, feeling him in my sphincter as I tightened around him. I almost felt myself drown. The blood rushed to my head - the orgasm was so intense, squirting a lengthy pool of cum which ran off my stomach onto the sheets. "Oh yeah, you're cumming. You're, that's it baby, cum for me. Oh yeah. Yeah I can feel that tighten." And he went even deeper in. Somehow as my orgasm developed, shuddering my whole body, my back passage kind of went into a kind of spasm of rigidity which held his penis like a tube and gripped him so that he was ... I don't know, all I know is his eyes lit up and he was staring at me like he was experiencing some kind of ecstasy I could never know but he could never have without me ... "You feel that?" he said. "Yeah." "Me inside you." "Yeah." He fucked it a few more times, looking at himself sliding in and out of my cunt, and then crashed forward and I could feel him ejaculating his Japs up as far as he could force them. Pumping up his shaft. Exploding inside me. "You taste that?" His head was next to mine and the sweat was running off into my face. He folded his knees and pressed himself into me, milking his Japs in and plugging them whilst they swam around in the red dark. "They're all in. You never had that before ..." "Yeah I know." "You got them all now. All in!" He was panting and sweating like he'd run for miles. So was I. "You never had that before? You never had a man's cum pumped up your cunt like that? You never been fucked? Never? I'm the first am I? Am I the first?" "Yeah, yeah you are," I said, holding him with my legs and arms so that he would stay in and all his Japs ... "Yeah I'm the first. I'm the first man to do it!" Well it wasn't Mount Everest, but it kinda felt like it, like we'd both been up a mountain and like ... what else was there?
*** I think he fell asleep for a wink, inside me like that because when I moved a bit, cause my arm was in a funny position and it was hurting, he sort of came to and started to slowly let his prick come out and it left my body with a kind of a 'plip'. "Sorry babes."
"Oh honey," he said, standing up, looking at his fat shitty dick. He laughed, like that triumphant post sex laugh and said, "Where's the shower?" I pointed, "First door," and he trotted off like he might drip our juice on the carpet, and I heard the water. A moment later he was back rubbing his gear with a towel and hopped back into bed.
"Well you might want to ..." he suggested.
Well I did, so I got up gingerly so as not to mark the sheet and on my toes to the bathroom. Quickly ran the showerhead over my arse. Fuck it was hot. And sore. I realised my anus was flaming and if I tried to take a shit I'd be in agony, so the water was a soft nice feeling where he had been basically ripping me apart, and I kind of squirted it against the opening like a massage for a bit until it felt a bit better. Then I went back. He was still lying on his back where I had been lying when he had fucked me, staring at the ceiling. He looked like ... my man, you know? My husband who fucked me. I fell next to him and his arm went round my neck and pulled my head into his chest, lovingly. "Now THAT was a GOOD FUCK," he said. "You ok darlin'?" I nodded and realised he couldn't see that, so I said, "Yeah ..." "You hurt I bet." "Yeah," I said, "but ... it was good." "You're a natural at this," he said, "and ... I wouldn't worry." "Worry?" "About it hurting. It'll ease up. I've done it to other guys lots of times and they always beg me for more ... after a couple of days."
I know it shouldn't have affected me, but there it was, I was suddenly shocked that he had had sex with other guys. But at the same time I liked that he was experienced and knew what I might be worried about. But he did sound slick like he didn't care, cause he knew I'd beg him for more. And I did. Even before I stopped feeling sore I was touching his dick and wondered when we would be able to do it again.
"Hey!", he took my hand and held it away from his junk. "Give it a rest!" "I like wanking you," I said. "I like touching it. And I like knowing it was inside me. I ... I want you to fuck me again," I said. "You liked that? I knew you would. You're a natural. You're tight arse. Feels so good when it's tight. Its better when it's tight. I've had some useless fucks, loose as shit, but you're a real good fuck, you're a real good fuck Jason. That's what I'll call you from now on, Goodfuck. Not Jason. Goodfuck. Jason Goodfuck! That'll be your new name!" He laughed.
"Does it ..." "What?" "Does it hurt like that permanently?" My arse was hurting like it was bleeding and my dick felt uncomfortable where the cum had rocketed up so much I thought it had done something. "What? You mean will it get better? Course it will but you don't want it to not-hurt cause that's how it feels when a real man is fucking you. See. A real man like me hurts your hole everytime he fucks it. Yeah? That's why it's so good. That's why he has to have a big cock and you have to have a tight hole and keep it.tight. See." "Yeah I see." I gripped my anus and sort of mentally tried to make it close up where it felt it was just like gaping open permanently.
Po looked at me, his eyes all soft. "I like fucking you," he said. "I really like fucking you." That made me happy. "I wanted you to fuck me." "Yeah? Could you feel me?" "Course!" "Could you feel me fucking you? Did it hurt?" "Yeah" "Does it hurt?" "Yeah. It's fucking sore." "Is it, awww baby," and he held my head like he was bandaging it, but then he reached down his hand and felt my arse with his finger - which really hurt! "Eeoww don't so that ..." I wriggled away, "please. It hurts!" "It hurts?" "Yeah it hurts, what do you think? It's sore. You just fucked it for like ... A hour at least!" He smirked. "Is it bleeding?" he smiled. "I don't think so ..." He patted my bottom and kissed my forehead, "Awww, there there little arsehole ... Don't be sore ... Daddy sowwee, pwomise. Daddy pwomise fuck you soon. Daddy pwomise you get better. Daddy pwomise, fuck you better, yeah?"
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END OF YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART EIGHTEEN