My First Time: The Aftermath

It had been a nearly two weeks since we met at his office.   The thoughts of that rendezvous still swirling in my head, and so many questions unanswered.   Did I really enjoy being used, being violated by that thick cock, did I enjoy feeling his cum fill my stomach, did i do a good job, is he going to want to see me again? I spent those 14 days staring at my phone, checking for messages and almost praying that he would call me. I felt like I had been  waiting for what felt like ages, debating if I should call him.

Then Saturday morning my phone rang, I was so excited and anxious I dropped my phone trying to answer it. I answered saying hello sir, and there was nothing just silence.   I was worried he changed his mind until he answered me a few moments later with "good boy".   He asked me how I have been these past two weeks, and if I had been thinking about him? I told him I had been thinking of him every moment of the day,   how he tastes and how well he filled my mouth and throat.   He told he he was happy to hear that, and he really enjoyed our time together, but if I wanted to take things further i would have to make that choice myself.   I assured him I wanted nothing more and I couldn't wait to feel his big fat cock again.   With a chuckle he responded my place, tomorrow morning 8 am and just hung up.

I felt a little sad, he didn't even say goodbye or anything.   But nevertheless I decided to tell my family I was going to go for a motorcycle ride in the morning so I'd be gone most of the day. With that everything was set, and then a panic set in.   The last thing he said to me when I left last time was that he was going to fuck my virgin ass next time.   A new fear began to rise inside me and my cock responded accordingly.   If he's going to fuck me with that monster it's going to kill me. My jaw hurt for three days after it fucked my face, how was my ass going to take that inside my virgin hole?

I spent the rest of the day and night a nervous wreck, my boxers were stained with pre cum from my cocks uncontrollable hard ons, I couldn't eat anything.   That turned out to be a good thing as I would find out in the morning.   I layed in bed tossing and turning staring at the clock just waiting for the time to pass. Finally it was after six and I couldn't take it anymore,   I got out of bed and jumped in the shower.   I didn't know what to do to prepare for this kind of thing, so I just washed all my bits and areas really well. After finishing up I dried myself off and got my gear on, and headed out the door.  

As I let my bike warm up i pull out my phone to check the time,   7:30 and a new message.

It read " if you haven't had any second thoughts then follow my instructions exactly.

First...   Pull into the garage on the left side, the door will be open.   Shut off your vehicle and wait for the door to close.

Second... exit your vehicle once the door has closed completely, undress and leave you clothes in you vehicle.  

Third... come into the house and straight to the left, down the hallway and last door on the right.   You will find me in my office, I have a work call I'll be on so don't speak. I'll direct you from there... I hope to see you soon.

Unless you've changed you mind, then delete this and block my number. The choice is yours..."

This was my chance to back out, I could walk away right here and put it behind me. But could I really forget about it,   it was such an experience and left me feeling almost accomplished.   But if I went, what would happen to me?   Would I be able to take the near 10 inches that violated my throat in my virgin ass? Would he be gentle and understanding,   or just use me for his pleasure?   So many questions ran through my mind, my heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump straight from my chest.  

I responded... "no sir I haven't changed my my mind. I understand you're instructions clearly and will be there shortly.   Is it okay if I ride my motorcycle,   it was the only way I could get away for the day?" He responded saying that was fine and I can arrive early but wait until 8, no earlier or later to enter.   I could only respond yes sir, and set off.

The ride there felt like it was just a blink of an eye. I'm not sure if I was speeding or so enthralled in everything that was about to happen that I don't remember anything else.   I pulled into his driveway and killed my bike coasting in the open garage door.   I came to a stop and the door started closing, and patiently waited to get off and undressed. I folded my clothes and set everything on my bikes seat and went to the door to his home. I hadn't been inside but it was a fairly large place,   I watched my phones screen anxiously waiting for the seconds to pass, 57, 58, 59, and finally 8 am....

I opened the door and stepped inside to find my in his kitchen,   i turned left and went to the last door as ordered. Entering the room i found myself in a very nice office, lots of books and nice artworks on all the walls. It was warm and inviting,   soft carpet and spotless everywhere I could see. I closed the door behind me and looked at him behind his desk, sitting in a black robe talking to someone on phone.   I started to step towards him when he threw his hand up and waved me back, I hung my head and went back to the door thinking I was in trouble.  

After an eternity he was finally done with his call, he looked at me standing there naked at his office door and motioned me to come over. I stood next to him, and all he had to do was look at the floor and look at me and I knew what he wanted.   I lowered myself to my knees as he opened his robe revealing his muscular chest and stomach.   His cock was already hard and a drop of pre cum was glistening from his slit begging to be licked.   I leaned in and licked his head and ran my tongue up and down his shaft, working my way to his full sack. Slowly taking one ball in my mouth at a time and sucking it working my tongue around it, i could feel him twitching as they jumped around in my mouth. I ran my way back to his plump head and took him into my mouth until I gagged as he hit the entrance to my throat.   As I started to pull back he grabbed my head and shoved it down my throat to the base. I gagged and gasped around his thick shaft as he held me down, growling in a deep primal roar.

As he let my head go I fell back with the force of trying to free myself from his clutches. Coughing I hit the floor, heaving trying to get air back in my lungs. He stood up and helped me to my feet, walking me to the couch on one of the walls. As I sat he scolded me asking what I thought I was doing,   I stood back up and immediately was met with his strong hand against my bare ass. In shock from the sudden pain I yelped and stumbled a bit, trying to remain upright. I instantly apologized to him and promised I would be a good boy for him. With a sadistic grin he told me to lay with my head over the side and I knew what was to come. As I got into the position he stood over me stroking his mighty cock, his balls swinging around waiting to be attended to again.  

As he slid his warm hard cock in my mouth, i tried to prepare myself and settle in for the next hour or so...   he was very aggressive and pounded my face with his manhood. His balls were slapping my face and dripping with my tears and drool. He continued at steady pace, giving my throat deep hard strokes and i could tell he was getting close. His hands had been rubbing my chest and twisting my nipps, with an occasional light slap to my my hard on, but now they found their way around my neck. He was holding my neck firmly and squeezing it tightly around his shaft buried deep in my throat.   I felt him swelling up, and I knew my stomach wouldn't be empty much longer. Shortly after he started to fill my throat with his huge hot load, the feeling was overwhelming as it slide it down my throat.

As i lay there trying to savor the taste if his cum, he ordered me up and to the hallway. As i exited his office he just said don't move and closed the door. I stood there confused, did I do something wrong,   did I upset him, what could it be? A few minutes later the door opened as he stepped out, i started to apologize and he smacked my ass again, so hard i fell into the wall. With a look of rage in his eyes he told me I'm only to answer,   never to speak unless told too. He lifted my chin as I stood there silent, looked into my tear filled eyes and said do you understand slut? I softly responded yes sir, and he told me to follow him.   As we walked down the hallway I thought about what I had gotten into, but it was too late now.

He took me to a staircase leading to the basement and instructed me to go down and sit at the bar. I found my way down and noticed the bar in the corner so went and found myself a seat. When he came down the steps my cock jumped with anticipation as i heard him getting closer.   I stood up to greet him and he told me to sit and relax,   we had to discuss some things.   I sat back down as he went behind the bar, he poured himself a whiskey on the rocks and ask if I wanted something to which I politely declined.   He took a sip of his glass and asked if I enjoyed serving his dick. I told him I was honored to be able to serve him and thanked him for such a delicious load this morning.   He smiled at me and told me I'll make such a good cock whore, but that we weren't finished yet....

He came out from behind the bar and sat next to me, softly rubbing my thigh he leaned in to kiss me for the first time of the day. His tongue now swirling around the tongue that just swallowed his cock without regard.   He pulled away and leaned back taking a sip, setting his glass down he said here's the deal. If I'm going to fuck you, you have to be cleaned.   And that he would have to help me to be ready for him inside me.   He said soon i would be able to take him with a little work and some lube. I waited like I was told to until he ask me what I think, I  took a moment to try and think about all this but I just wanted to make him happy.   I looked into his eyes and told him I wanted it, he smiled and just said I thought you would.  

He got up to which I quickly followed and lead me to the restroom.   It was gorgeous,   heated tile floors, huge glass shower and a tub big enough for at least four. He pressed a button on the wall and the shower started,   then walked to the counter and set down his drink and sat on a stool from under the counter.   He then told me what was all involved and how I was going to be "cleaned". I was scared as the only thing that's been inside me has been his finger,   now he's going to stick a metal shower nozzle inside me. He explained that it's normal to be a little scared or nervous,   but he was going to be gentle and work me slowly.   I agreed and told him i hadn't eaten in almost 24 hours, he seemed very happy by this and said i was making this easy for him. Once I was in the shower he rinsed me throughly and made sure i was ready. He grabbed a couple towels,   handed me one and told me to dry off and meet him back at the bar. I did as he said and dried myself off,   taking care to fold the towel neatly before placing it in the hamper.

I came out to find him refilling his drink, but not sure what to do i stood at the doorway waiting for his instructions.   He walked over and took my hand walking to the corner.   He turned to me with a smile, and said once I walk through this door I would forever be different, and I could never go back. He then waved his bracelet near the wall and a panel opened up. I was in shock, I was face to face with this wall and never saw anything.   It blended so well with the wall you would never find it even if you knew it was there. He leaned in and told me the choice is again mine to make, and this wouldn't be easy but if I wanted it he would guide me.   He then opened the door and stepped into the dark room, I paused and thought what am I doing here. I'm completely naked in some guys basement, being lead into a secret room to what is probably me demise.  

But I've come this far, I've been cleaned and prepped, do i turn away now and try to leave or stay and see what's behind door number two... with a deep breath I slowly step forward into the dark room where this man is leading me. A few steps in and the door closing behind me leaving the room completely black. Instant panic and fear as my thoughts start racing, but then i hear a clicking sound.   Within a few seconds the room is filled with a soft red light, allowing me to see where I am and where he went. The room almost looks padded, the walls, the floors,   the ceiling, everywhere.   There's toys, straps, chains, masks, whips all over one wall, completely filling it from side to side. A big X in one corner and some random chairs and stuff, a king sized bed with the posts and everything in the middle of the room. This guy had a secret sex room in his basement filled with things I'd never even  heard of and I just waltzed in naked.

He asked if I was still ok and if I still wanted to proceed,   I nodded my head said yes sir to which he said let get started.   I was ordered to get on the bed laying on my stomach, to which I obeyed.   Here I was laying naked face down in a mans sex room, with no one knowing anything about where I am or anything. he asked me if I enjoyed having my hands tied down in our last meeting?   I told him I was ok with it and it did really help me not touch myself.   He asked me if I would be okay with him securing me, and that we could use a safe word if I wanted to stop. I agreed and we set up the word, he then grabbed a bunch of straps and belts off the wall and proceed to tie my arms and legs to each bed post.

Once I was locked down, he grabbed a dildo and lube from a shelve. He drizzled a bit of lube on my hole, it was cold and thick causing me to jump in my restraints.   He apologized for it feeling so cold and started working his finger against my virgin hole.   Pushing the lube inside me with every thrust of his finger,   I started to get so hard it almost hurt but then he pulled out.   Feeling disappointed I was soon surprised to feel him rubbing against me again. Gently he worked me sliding in  two, then three,   then all four fingers.   I was leaking so much pre cum i could feel the cold puddle under my stomach from my flowing juices.   I felt i was almost ready for him until he pressed the dildo into my hole, the pain shot through me like electricity.   Slowly working it in and out until I was comfortable to push a little deeper,   over and over again.

I was completely lost in desire and lust, he was stretching me open and I was drooling with my eyes rolled back like a cheap whore just loving it. After some time of working different dildos into me, he told me i was ready. My hole had opened enough to fit him inside me but not to feel loose, he still wanted to feel me being split open by his hard dick. He released the straps hold me down, allowing me to move for the first time in a while.   He threw a towel at me and snarled clean up you mess, then bend over the table.

I clean up my mess and do as I'm told,   leaning over the table and resting upon it. He slips cuffs around my wrists and ankles, now I'm strapped to a table completely exposed and vulnerable.   He begins pushing his fat cock in my mouth and using my throat to fluff his cock. He grows bigger and harder gagging me with every brutal thrust, until he is ready to ruin my virgin hole. He rips his cock from my throat making a loud pop as it exits my well fucked cavity.   My head falls gasping for air again,   heaving with every breath as spit and tears fall from my face. My vision is blurred and I can't wipe my face off, and I never noticed him move behind me.

That's when I feel him rubbing his wet head against my lubed and waiting hole. He tells me how good it's going to feel inside my guts and that im going to be begging him to fuck me again and again.   He pressed forward gently letting my hole expand for his girth, and then I feel the pop and I realize there's a man's cock in my ass. My mind goes into overdrive as I feel the first couple inches invade my sensitive fuck hole, and he pauses to let me adjust.

He then pulls my head back and closes one of my nostrils and says take a deep breath and hold it. I do as he tells me and I'm met with a smell I've never experienced before.   It's what I imagined a nail shop smells like, he's says exhale and now the other side. As I exhale the second time a rush comes over me, and I feel my body just go ahhhhhh.... any resistance I had is gone and I feel my ass open up for him. I let out a noise I've never heard myself make before,   a soft moan almost feminine as he resumes his gently pressure.   He tells me I'm doing so good and I'm such a good boy for taking him inside me. His praise makes me feel good and warm, and I only want to feel it again and again. He slowly works my hole back and forth going a little deeper each time until I feel his ball resting on mine. He's in, he's all the way in, my brain screams as he holds it deep inside. I started grinding back against his pelvis letting his hard shaft rub my inner walls and his head settles into my guts.

I moan in lust and pleasure as his cock fills my hole, its incredible how he feels inside me. He's so warm, I can feel his pulse thumping in the dick. It's firm and hard yet soft, and feels like it was designed to fit inside my ass perfectly.   He slowly starts to pull back and I instantly started begging him to put it back, "no no no no, please don't take it out, please sir please fill me up, please put it all back in...." but he only ignored my pleading and continued to pull all the way back to just the tip was in me, then a stead push back in. He then steadily and slowly began to fuck me. I was moaning and panting with every motion of his hard dick, taking every inch deep inside my boy hole and asks if I want another sniff. I grunted please sir between thrusts and he brings it to my nose again. Sniff sniff, and ahhhhhh....

He started telling me how this was now his ass, and that I would be his fuck toy whenever he wanted.   I couldn't do or say anything except fuck me harder, and he listened.   He was soon pounding my once virgin hole with such force the table I was strapped to kept banging on the floor when he pulled back. I could feel his girth stretch me, and his depth felt like it was touching my internal organs. I layed there being revenged by his manhood for what felt like hours, and I was loving ever second of it. I could feel his thrusts getting shorter and faster, and I knew he was going to cum. I started begging him to breed my ass, begging to be filled with his thick hot load.

It didn't take long for him to fulfill my requests and my asshole. As he buried it all the way in me and started shooting i lost it. He was telling me to take it like the good slut I am and that I was now his cum whore.   His hot sticky cum spraying in my ass combined with his words sent me into the hardest climax I've ever experienced.   My cock started blasting every drop of cum i had in me, maybe being displaced by all his cum. I was shaking and screaming as it rolled through my body like a wave of heat and pleasure.   His pulsing cock throbbed inside my stuffed ass as I clinched from my own orgasim, leading him to grab the table and grind his cock as hard as possible into my used hole. Completely spent and ruined my lifeless body fell to the table top as he withdrew his cock slowly from my ass. I remember the cold air rushing inside my open hole, but nothing after that...

I came to in the bed in the red room, not knowing what happened.   I could see the secret door open and the light from the bar was on but I couldn't see him anywhere.   The last thing I remembered was being fucked while strapped to the table, how did I get in the bed?   I was confused and felt weak, my insides felt like they were empty and missing something. I sat up to go look to see if he was at the bar and dropped to the floor with a thud. My legs were like jello and were trembling to the point I got scared.   I had been fucked senseless and my body was not able to cope. As I try to lift myself back to my feet he came in and found me struggling.   He scooped me up and layed me back in bed and told me relax, and I needed to drink some water. I asked what happened, how did I get in the bed? He informed me that as I came I let loose a scream and passed out on the table. He untied me and cleaned me off and layed me in bed to rest.   I asked him what time it was and he told me 6 pm and I had been out for almost 4 hours. He helped me to the restroom again where he ran a warm bath for me.

The warm water helped my legs ease up and i could finally stand on my own again.   My clothes were on the counter next to a fresh towel, almost as a clue as it was time to leave. I died off and dressed heading out to the bar area again, to find him on the couch watching a baseball game. I asked him if there was anything else I could do for him, he stood and said I'll see you to the door.   As we reached the door I turned to him and asked if I was a good boy, he smiled at me and kissed me, then told me I was a very good boy. And with that I turned and left, riding home with a smile ear to ear and an ass sore and abuse.