Warning – long post…
About me – when this story took place in the late 2010’s, I was in my mid-twenties, living in NYC. A skinny white guy, about 5’9, I was pretty much the definition of a twink bottom. I had a regular fuck buddy in Dan, a white guy in his late forties, who I’d hooked up with a half dozen times or so. Dan had the perfect cock for me – around seven inches and girthy enough to stretch me real good – and at a couple of inches taller than me, he was still fit while starting on a bit of a dad bod in his middle age.
We were chatting online discussing the next time to hook up, when I mentioned that a fantasy of mine was to be dominated and used by an older man. I trusted Dan, as he had always been a really considerate top, so I figured he’d be a safe choice to explore this fantasy. I had barely finished asking if he was interested, before the all caps response came back:
“ABSOLUTELY!”
We discussed the details, and decided that I would meet him at his home after work the following Friday.
—-
As arranged, I let myself into Dan’s house and waited for him to arrive. A few minutes later, I heard the front door unlock, and Dan entered and closed the door behind him. He was still in his suit and tie, and exuded authority as he dropped his suitcase and pulled me in for a deep kiss.
“I’ve been thinking of you all day. I need your mouth on my cock so bad.”
I dropped to my knees in front of him. As I unbuckled his belt, I could see his erection straining against the front of his suit pants. I pulled down his pants, and took a moment to admire the contour of his cock against his underwear before pulling those down too, letting his stiff member spring free.
Dan immediately took charge. He put a hand on my head and insistently pushed his cock head against my lips. I could smell the sweat of the day on him, and tasted the saltiness on his shaft as I parted my lips and let him enter.
“Fuck, that feels good.”
Dan started moving, holding me steady with a hand on my head as he pushed himself into my welcoming mouth. The first couple of thrusts were gentle and exploratory, but he soon hit his stride, shoving his thick cock to the back of my throat, making my eyes water with each thrust. In past encounters, he had let me take lead when giving him blowjobs, but this time I was just along for the ride, a soft hole for him to use for his gratification. Soon my saliva was running down my chin as Dan rode my mouth.
“You look so fucking sexy with my cock in your mouth.”
He shifted us so that the back of my head was against the hallway wall, giving me no way to lean away from his insistent strokes, and pushed his cock firmly against the back of my throat, making me gag, not relenting until I relaxed my throat muscles and and let him shove his cock all the way down, until my nose nearly touched his stomach. His girth stretched my throat, and I was unable to breath from him blocking my airways, but I was in no position to protest as he held still, his cock firmly planted down my throat, until he pulled out, leaving a thick string of saliva between his cock and my lips, tears streaming down my cheeks.
Dan looked down from where he towered above me, a satisfied grin on his lips.
“This is what you wanted, isn’t it? Does it make you hard?”
It did. My cock was rock hard under my jeans, as I sat on the hallway floor gasping for air from being choked by his cock. He gave me a few seconds to recover before shoving his member, now thickly coated with my spit, back between my lips, and continued to fuck me fast and hard.
“Your mouth feels so fucking good.”
After a couple of minutes my jaw ached from accommodating his girth, when Dan slowed down. I could feel his cock swell as he exploded in my mouth, shooting thick jets of salty cum against the back of my throat. I knew he wanted me to swallow and did the best I could, gulping as much as I could of his thick cum, but even so, some trickled out of the sides of my mouth and down my face, joining my tears and saliva to make a mess on my chin and chest.
——-
Dan pulled me up on my feet, and guided me to the bathroom and into the shower. He turned on the water and told me to wash him. I soaped up his body, working my way down from his broad shoulders, lathering his chest and down his stomach, as he stood with his eyes closed in the warm shower water.
Moving down the small of his back, I ran my hand between his ass crack and stroked his asshole.
“Make sure you clean well. Your tongue will be down there soon.”
Motivated, I spent some time softly soaping and cleaning his crack and ass, massaging my fingers around his puckered hole until I felt him relax, and I felt confident he was clean enough to eat. As I finished, I could see his cock at half mast from the attention.
Moving my focus to his front, I let my hands roam over his taint and balls, and teased his cock with my warm soapy hands as I saw it grow harder in front of me.
Dan told me to get on my knees, and turned the shower down to a trickle. I expected that he wanted me to suck him hard before he turned me around to fuck me from behind, as we had done in the past. I kneeled in front of him, and as he put a hand on my neck, I parted my lips in anticipation of tasting his cock in my mouth.
Instead he leaned back, and a thick stream of urine hit my chest. It was surprisingly hot and powerful as it splashed onto my stomach and cascaded down my body and onto my crotch, streaming down my own soft cock before dripping down onto the shower floor. This was the first time I’d ever felt another man’s piss, and I instinctively tried to pull back, but Dan’s firm hand around my neck held me fast as he continued to urinate on me.
The stream started to wander up my chest, and I closed my mouth and eyes as the warm urine hit my chin and continued up my face to splash insistently against my lips. He didn’t tell me to open my mouth, so I kept my lips firmly pressed together. I don’t know what I would have done if he had told me to let him in – my submissive side would have made me want to obey, but golden showers had never been an interest, and letting him pee in my mouth, while not crossing our agreed boundaries, felt a step too far.
The stream became a trickle, and I opened my eyes to see Dan look down at me satisfied.
“You are a dirty little slut, aren’t you? Taking my piss like that. Go ahead and clean off my cock with your mouth.”
I leaned in and took his now soft cock between my lips. The shower water had washed off any remaining piss, so I only tasted soap and his clean manly cock. As I took him deeper, I felt his cock thicken as it grew in my warm mouth. Dan exhaled and I felt him relax, and suddenly a small burst of urine spurted out, just enough to fill my mouth with its heat and taste.
Shocked, I looked up and saw Dan smirk down at me. This was a pure show of dominance. He was showing me it was for him to decide if he was to piss in my mouth or not. Having demonstrated who was in control, he pulled out his now semi-erect cock, and allowed me to rinse the taste of him out of my mouth.
—-
We finished up in the shower, and I toweled us both off. Dan led me to the bedroom, where he laid down on his back on the clean white sheets and pulled apart his legs, exposing his puckered asshole. I didn’t need to be told what to do, and crawled up on the bed, put my head between Dan’s thighs, and got down to business.
I ran my tongue around his smooth hole, gradually working in towards the center, enjoying the feeling of power it gave me when he gasped as I finally pressed my soft wet tongue directly into his asshole and applied pressure against the sphincter. As I rolled my tongue around the folds of his hole, Dan’s hand came up from the bed to hold me by the back of my head, encouraging me to keep exploring. I obliged, slowly licking and kissing his hole with my warm mouth, with some nibbles on the sides, as my saliva rolled down between his legs onto the bed sheets.
After some minutes, Dan pushed me off and told me to lie down on my stomach on the bed. My own cock was fully rigid now, and as I laid down I felt my precum soak the bed sheets beneath me. Dan stepped between my legs, and a hand spread my ass cheeks as a splash of cool lube landed on my ass.
A finger circled the outside of my hole to spread the lube, before pushing insistently into me. Even though I knew what was coming, my anal sphincter protested and tried to resist the intrusion. I tried to relax and let my sphincter know that the foreign object insisting on entering my rear channel was welcome. The first finger was quickly joined by a second, and then a third. Dan was eager to open me up and roughly thrust his fingers into my ass, spreading my hole wide, rotating his fingers trying to fit more in. I had to bite my lip to avoid making noises as his fingers ravaged and stretched my sensitive asshole.
“I hope you are ready. I don’t want to wait to fuck you any longer.”
In our past encounters, Dan had enjoyed gently teasing me with his tongue and fingers as he slowly prepared me to take his thick cock, making the foreplay last until I begged for him to stop teasing and fuck me. Not this time. Dan kneeled behind me and I felt the thick head of his cock push against my anal sphincter. I breathed in and tried to push back against his cock to open up. He paused for a second in anticipation, before pushing forward, shoving his rock hard cock into my waiting ass.
Now I did yell out, not that it did me any good. His cock was too girthy for me to accommodate painlessly without more preparation, and my anal sphincter complained as he forced his thickness further and further into me. Dan knew I could accommodate him fully from previous hookups, but those times he had let me control the pace. Not this time.
“I know you can take it, boy. Relax and enjoy it.”
A heavy hand pushed me down against the mattress as Dan ruthlessly assaulted my ass, disregarding my pained whimpers as he forced himself deeper into my hole until he was buried in me to the hilt. He held still for a few seconds, savoring the feeling of the heat and softness squeezing his cock, before starting to thrust in and out. Every downstroke, he leaned into me, the weight of his body pushing me into the bed, as he forced every last inch of himself into me.
“Fuck, you took it like a champ. You were meant to be a hole for real men.”
My anal sphincter started to relax as I grew used to Dan’s girth inside me, and with his cock hitting my prostate with each forward thrust, small moans of pleasure came out of my mouth. Dan took notice, and whispered encouragement to me – telling me what a good little slut I was, asking if I had liked his piss, and saying how he knew I liked to be used like this.
After a few minutes, Dan pulled out and told me to flip onto my back. I’d already gotten used to him inside me, and my ass felt empty without his thick member stretching it. He repositioned himself between my legs and pushed himself back into my hole. I exhaled in pleasure as his hard cock entered me again. My ass was now thoroughly stretched and he encountered little resistance. I laid on my back and enjoyed the intense feeling of being fucked hard, my own cock now leaking precum all over my stomach.
Dan suddenly leaned over and, without warning, spit in my face. The warm spit landed on my cheek and dribbled down the side of my mouth. Dan roughly wiped the spit across my cheek with his thumb, and pushed it in between my lips.
“Lick it off. Suck my thumb like a cock.”
I did as he told me, sucking Dan’s spit from his thumb in my mouth as he continued to fuck my ass hard. He laughed at my expression.
“You like that, don’t you? Fuck, you’re such a dirty slut.”
I felt so humiliated, used by this near stranger decades my senior, spit and pissed on, fucked rough and used for his sexual gratification. Those same feelings also made my cock painfully hard and leaking precum all over my stomach, as my body reacted to the humiliation completely differently than my mind.
Dan saw my cock stiffen and put his hand around it. It only took a few strokes before I exploded in an intense orgasm, thick ribbons of cum covering my stomach and chest. Dan took his thumb out of my mouth and scooped up my cum with his hand, pushing three cum covered fingers back in between my lips.
I tasted my own salty cum on Dan’s fingers, as he grunted and thrust between my legs. Post-orgasm, my anal sphincter started to feel sore, but fortunately Dan didn’t last much longer before he pulled out of my ass, leaving my loose hole leaking lube onto the sheets, and moved up the bed to deposit several thick strands of cum across my face and hair.
Spent, he collapsed on the bed beside me. After we had both caught our breath, Dan looked at me laying on my back next to him, sticky from sweat and cum, spit and lube.
“I think you need another shower.”