FTM x Straight Cis Man

5'1 - 215 - Beefy dad bod - FTM Top - Dick pics welcome - Ass pics preferred - 26yo

I updated my bio and put up a few current photos to revive my once-dead Grindr profile. I scrolled through a sea of headless torsos and blank profiles, only seeing a few with actual photos.

Before long, I was receiving a load of dick pics and a load of ass pics from just about everyone. But one profile stuck out.

5'4- 186- workout enthusiast - TOP ONLY - 32

I read his message and responded.

- You got a pussy??

• Depends, you got a face?

- Nah I don't do face pics

It took me a few minutes before I responded.

• That's fine

• What you looking for?

- Sum quick and easy, just tryna put my dick in something

• Oh lol I think I'm not the one I don't bottom but I'm cool to tag team if you down??? Just come by my place and we can find a bottom together

I sat and waited for a response for what felt like a while.

- Send me the address and I'll pull up

- I got some smoke and drink with me and some snow if you cool with it lol

Oh, he was down to party for real. I sent over my address and hopped in the shower quickly. He sent a message back.

- Nice be there in 30 getting cleaned up

- Btw I'm not gay so don't go thinking I am

I sent back a thumbs up and went back to my shower. I made sure to use my best-smelling products and did a little manscaping.

I got out and threw on a pair of white briefs, basketball shorts, and a white tank top. I sprayed some air freshener around my bedroom and some cologne on myself.

I went into my closet and pulled out all of my gear that I might need. My new prosthetic, my harness, some cuffs, a magic wand, and some beginner impact toys. Just in case.

Thirty minutes flew by. The mystery man was knocking on my door. I opened it and took a good look at the seemingly shy man. He had brown eyes and thick locs. He had a set of gold teeth and a few piercings.

"Gonna let me in?" He said laughing a bit.

I quickly apologized and stepped to the side so he could walk in. He came in and sat on my couch and placed a big bag on the table.

"Damn, what you bring?" I said as I sat next to him.

He smiled and pulled everything out of the bag.

A bottle of vodka. A soda. Some rolling papers and some weed.

"Oh, and I got something else for later." He pulled a few baggies of coke from his pockets.

"Nice. I figured we'd chill and scroll through Grindr to find a bottom if you want." I said pulling my phone out and opening my new notification.

He moved closer to me and knocked my phone out of my hands.

"I got a better idea." He quickly pressed his lips against mine. I melted into the kiss. His lips tasted so sweet. I kissed back forcefully and put my hands anywhere they would reach.

I palmed at his dick over his shorts and felt it jump. He pressed his hands against my crotch and I moaned into his mouth.

"Fuck, you taste good." He pulled away and grabbed the bottle from the table and took a shot straight from the bottle. He handed it over to me and I did the same.

He set it back on the table and sat back on the couch and started to roll a joint.

"Ion really need a bottom if you don't. We can just make out and get lit and see where the night goes," he finished rolling the joint and handed it to me, "I'm cool with swapping head if you want after we get right."

I nodded my head and lit the joint, took a deep hit. I passed the joint back to him and took another drink from the bottle.

We kept passing the two back and forth, just talking, taking a few pauses every once in a while to make out.

"Shit I didn't think we'd drink the whole thing." He said, slurring his words. I laughed and got up from the couch to stretch.

"You want a line?" He said as he pulled out the Coke and started to break it down.

"Fuck yeah," I said sitting back down, watching him expertly put together two heavy lines. He went first.

"Shit, damn that's good. Don't be shy I got enough to go around." He said handing me the rolled-up bill he'd used. I took it and did my line. I felt it burn my nose but it quickly went away.

"What's your name?" I said as I cleared my nose.

"Kain with a k." He said, standing up to pull off his jacket.

I nodded, watching his shirt come up as he took off the jacket. My dick had been hard for the last few hours and just seeing that small sliver of skin made me want to shoot off like a rocket.

"Come suck my dick." The words came out before I had a chance to think about them. Before I could say anything else he was down on the floor between my legs. I bit my lip and took down my shorts and underwear, my dick and hole on full display.

"Fuck I've been waiting for you to ask." He said as he licked up a stripe from my hole to my dick. I moaned, finally feeling some relief. He kissed and licked around my dick, teasing me.

"Gonna suck my dick or just pla-Fuck!" I moaned as he pulled my dick into his mouth. He sucked me like an expert.

"Fuck, just like that. Good boy." He moaned around my dick making me grab the back of his head.

"You like being called a good boy?" I asked. He moaned again and nodded his head as best he could.

"Keep sucking my dick like that and you can be my good boy forever." I said, feeling my dick throb in his mouth.

He moaned around my dick and put his hand down his own pants, trying to give himself some relief.

"Fuck, you're doing so good. My good boy." I moaned as I felt myself quickly approaching my orgasm. He moaned and stroked himself faster as he sucked my dick.

Soon after, my hands were gripping his hair and my body tensed.

"Shit! Fuck I'm cumming, oh my god! Don't move, keep sucking." I said, holding his head in place as my dick throbbed in his mouth. He stayed still, sucking my dick through my orgasm.

I finally let his head go and he pulled back with his face drenched. He moved up my body and kissed me deeply. I moaned into the kiss, reaching down and grabbing his dick. He pushed his pants the rest of the way down and stepped out of them.

"Fuck..." He whimpered into our kiss.

"My hands feel good baby? I know they do." I said, stroking him slowly.

"Ye-yes. Yes sir." He moaned. I kept stroking until he started leaking pre-cum. He rested his head in the crook of my neck, breathing heavily and moaning.

"You look so pretty like this. Makes me want to break you. Your safe word tonight is peaches. Repeat it to me." I said, slowly stroking him still.

"Peaches. Fuck I'm so close." He said into my neck.

"Good boy. That word is the only way I'll stop what I'm doing tonight. Otherwise, you're mine to do with as I please." I said, stroking him faster. He nodded and lightly bit my shoulder. I felt his dick twitching in my hand and gave him one last stroke before letting go. He looked up at me confused and desperate when I let go. I moved him so I could stand up. I grabbed his arm and pulled him to my bedroom and tossed him onto my bed. I made my way between his legs, pressed my hips against his and gripped the base of his dick.

"You know what I think baby?" I asked, keeping my tight grip on his dick as my other hand groped his chest.

"W-what? Please..." he whined.

"I think you're a bottom. You just need someone to take that ass from you. You need someone strong to hold you down and force a dick in that tight hole. I bet you're even prepped for me." I said, moving my hand down towards his ass.

He shook his head and squirmed slightly.

"Oh really?" I said, pushing his legs up putting my hands on his ass.

"So if I push my finger into this pretty ass of yours, you won't be ready for me?" I asked, letting go of his dick and using both of my hands to spread his cheeks to see his hole. I inched my fingers closer to his tight-looking hole. He turned his head away from me as I pushed my dry finger into his hole and to no surprise, he was already wet and open for me.

"See baby," I said as I pulled out my finger and spit on it before pushing it back in ", you're even still wet. Gonna let me have this ass?"

He shook his head but moaned as my finger moved inside of him. I spit on his hole again and pressed another finger into him, meeting little to no resistance. He moaned loudly and pressed down on my fingers.

"Even if you don't let me have it baby, I'm gonna take it," I said as I pushed a third finger into him.

He moaned loudly and squirmed as I stretched him even more. I rubbed my fingers against his walls, searching for his prostate.

"Oh fuck! Ri-right there!" He yelled as I finally found his prostate. He threw his hand to his dick and started stroking fast.

"Awe, gonna cum for me? Gonna make yourself cum with another man's fingers in your ass?" He whined and shook his head. I pushed his hand away and replaced it with mine. I moved my fingers and stroked him at the same pace.

"Yes, you are. You know why? Cause you're a little fucking fag. Aren't you?" I said moving my hands faster.

"N-no." He whined, turning his head away again.

"Yes, you are! Just a little fag that needs a strong man to make you admit it. Tell me what you are and I'll let you cum." I said as I felt his dick pulse in my hand. He shook his head and covered his eyes with his arm.

"N-not gay." He whimpered as his hole twitched around my fingers. I laughed and gripped the base of his dick to make sure he didn't cum. I pulled my fingers out of his ass and grabbed his chin, making him move his arm and look at me.

"I didn't fucking say you were. I said you were a fucking fag. Now say it." I said, starting to stroke him again. He closed his eyes tightly and tried to fight my grip on his chin.

"Say. It." I said, holding his chin tighter. I moved my hand faster on his dick.

"Oh fuck, I'm so close." He said as he thrusted his hips into my hand. I kept stroking him, feeling his precum leak from his tip. I gripped the base of his dick again.

"Tell me what you are," I said, gripping his chin harder.

"Fuck! I-i don't know. Just let me cum! Please!" He begged, trying to thrust into my hand again.

"Tell me what you are." I said, slowly stroking him again.

"Fuck! I'm a f-fag. a fucking fag. Please please please... just let me cum!" He finally said, tears budding in his eyes.

"Good boy. Now cum for me." I said as I stroked him faster and watched him melt. His body tensed all over as he was consumed with pleasure.

"Gonna cum! Fuck!" He said as his eyes rolled back into his head. His body convulsed as he shot his load all over his own chest and my hand.

"Good boy. But I'm not done with you yet." I said, letting go of his dick and scooping the cum from his chest. I let his chin go and smeared his cum over his lips.

"Nice, pretty little fag. Don't lick those fucking lips either. Now when I get up you're gonna turnover and put that pretty hole in the air so I can see it before I destroy it. Understood?" I said, smearing more of the cum on his face.

He nodded slowly. I stood and watched as he followed my instructions. His perfect round ass in the air, just waiting to be abused. I stood behind him and smacked his ass hard, watching the raised handprint form quickly. He winced as I smacked him again in the same spot.

"Now, I'm gonna get a nice big dick for you. Stretch you all the way out. After this, you'll feel me forever and nobody will ever compare." I said as I pushed three fingers into his ass.

I watched as he gripped the sheets and bit his lip, moaning loudly. He pushed his ass back to get more from my fingers. I pulled my fingers out of his ass and watched him whine. I laughed lightly and stepped off the bed to put my harness on, fitted with the biggest and widest dick I own. I grabbed some lube and put probably too much lube over my dick and his hole just to be safe. I lined myself up behind him and let the tip push against his hole.

"You ready for me? Is my little bitch boy ready for a big dick?" I said as I rubbed my dick over his hole, letting him feel the length before I pushed inside.

"Fuck, it feels so big. I don't think it'll fit." I laughed and started pushing the tip into his hole.

"Oh fuck! Wait... shit." he winced as the wide tip broke past his rim. I paused and rubbed his back and he relaxed enough for me to push further into him. I watched as his hole tried to fight the stretch, trying its best to stay closed.

"I got you, don't worry. Gonna get it all in nice and slow." I said as I kept pushing into him. Inch by inch I made my way inside of him. Stopping every so often to make sure not to hurt him.

"It's so much. Holy fuck." He said as I rested halfway into him. I rubbed the rim of his over-stretched hole as I pushed a little deeper. He tried to reach back and make me stop but I grabbed his hand and pressed it against his lower back, making his chest fall against the bed.

"Please don't try to fight me baby. Just let me have you. The more you fight," I pushed deeper into him with no warning and listened to him yelp, "The more it's hurts you. You know why?"

"W-why?" He sobbed. I watched as he left tear stains on the mattress. I pushed deeper, almost to the base and watched as he screamed.

"Because I'm going to take your ass anyway. Because I'm stronger than you. Because you can't fight me. This ass is mine." I said as I pushed until I was flush against his ass. He sobbed loudly but made no moves away from me. He didn't yell for me to stop or slow down. He just cried thick heavy tears.

I pulled out slowly and pushed back in just as slow, watching him cry and moan. I picked up my pace as his hole resisted less and less.

"Mhm, this big dick feel good, don't it? Gonna get you nice and open so my dick can just slip in and out of you." I said, feeling his hole loosen even more.

"Oh fuck me, please. Feels so good!" He moaned, still crying into the mattress.

"There you go baby. Just let me have you. Be a good little fag and let me use this hole. What are you baby?" I said as I fucked him at a faster pace.

"I-I-I'm a fag." He said, a mix of a sob and a moan. I let go of his arm and gripped his hips to pound him properly. He screamed as my dick stretched him deeply and quickly.

"Such a sweet ass. You're so wet back here, it's like a pussy. My little fag pussy." I said, digging as deep as I could.

"Y-yes. Please fuck my pussy. My f-f-fag pussy." He cried out. I watched as he dug his nails into the mattress, tearing it slightly. I pressed deep into him and felt the base of the prosthetic pressed against my dick, making me moan.

"Good boy. You feel good baby? Feeling this big dick stretch you open?" I asked as I started slamming into him. He tried to respond but all that came out were screams and moans. He grabbed his dick with one hand and started stroking himself quickly.

"Gonna makes yourself cum for me? Such a fucking fag. Need a big dick deep in you to cum. Need someone to be mean to you." I said pushing myself as deep as I could and slowly grinding into him. The pressure from the prosthetic base was hitting my dick in all the right places, pushing me closer to my own orgasm. In a split second, I pulled out of him and heard him whine and whimper. I watched his hole try to close back up and fail.

"Mmm, you're so open. I could probably fit my whole hand in you now." I said as I slipped three of my fingers into his hole. I fingered him gently, just feeling his walls.

"Fuck... please fuck me. Need to cum so bad. Please." He said moaning. I pulled my fingers out and ran my tongue over his hole letting it dip in a few times. He tasted sweet, I could have eaten him out forever. But I had other priorities tonight.

"Turn over, wanna see my pretty little fags face when you cum." I said, smacking his ass. He whined at the loss of my tongue but turned over onto his back. The sight of him alone was enough to make me cum.

His eyes were red from crying. His face was flushed with cum drying on and around his lip. His dick was rock hard and leaking with his balls tight against his body.

"Please... I wanna cum so bad." He whined, palming his dick. I watched as new tears fell from his eyes. I lined myself up and pushed into him deep and quick.

"It's okay princess, gonna make you cum. Gonna fill this nice pussy of yours and then make you make a mess of yourself" I said as I started to thrust into him slowly. He tried to nod but was too consumed by the renewed pleasure.

I sped up my pace quickly, listening to the wet sounds coming from between our bodies. I held his hips down and pulled back out and slammed into him repeatedly. I felt my orgasm approaching fast.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum. You want my cum? Want to fill this wet pussy?" I said, pushing deep into him and grinding against the base of the prosthetic. He brought his hands up to my chest and gripped my shirt.

"P-please!" He sobbed, using his other hand to stroke his dick.

"What are you?" I said, feeling myself teetering on the edge. I started pounding into him again. Hard, fast and deep.

"I-I'm a f-fag! Y-your f-fag sir!" He said as he switched his grip on my shirt to my arm, digging into the flesh.

"That's right. My little bitch boy. My little faggot. Gonna breed you deep, make this pussy of yours overflow with my cum. Gonna make you pop out some strong babies for me like the perfect bitch." I said before my eyes rolled back into my head and my hips stuttered. All my muscles tensed as my orgasm ripped through me. My dick pulsed violently behind the prosthetic as my orgasm continued.

"Mmm... Fuck baby. Shit, that pussy is so good. Should I keep fucking you? Make you cum for me? Or should I stop and let you beg for it?" I said slowly grinding into him, feeling the aftershocks from my own orgasm.

"N-no. Please. I need to. I'll do anything, just please let me cum. Fuck please sir." He begged, crying fresh tears and switching his grip from his dick to his balls.

I watched as he cried and tried to grind faster on my dick to get more stimulation. Him tugging hard at his balls, his dick bouncing and leaking.

"So fucking pathetic. I'll make you cum, don't worry. Especially when my little bitch is begging like this." I said as I started to pull out of him. I pushed back into him. Slow and deep, making sure he felt every inch. I pushed his hand away from his balls, leaning forward and pinning both his hands by his head.

"No touching. You're gonna cum from my dick and my dick alone. Can you do that?" He nodded quickly, biting his bottom lip.

I rested my face in his neck as I fucked him deep and slow. I bit and kissed at his neck, leaving as many marks as I could. I licked up to his ear.

"Now everyone will know how you got fucked. How you got punished like a little bitch. You like how that sounds? Showing everyone you're mine?" I said into his ear, keeping my slow punishing pace.

"Y-yours. Please. Need it." He mumbled, tears still falling from over and under stimulation of my strokes.

"Good boy." I said into his ear before lifting my body and letting go of his hands. I held his hips tight sped up my thrust abruptly.

"Oh Fuck! Please! Can't take it anymore!" He screamed and sobbed as his body bounced up and down the mattress.

"You ready to cum? My little bitch ready to make a mess for me?" I said, giving him the hardest and deepest strokes I could.

"Y-yes! Fuck, yes sir. Please!" He yelled, his hands flying to my chest and digging his nails into it. I felt the burn as he broke the skin, not letting up on his grip.

"Then cum for me. Go on. Cum all over yourself like a dirty bitch." I said as he scratched harder, his orgasm got closer and closer.

"Gonna-holy shit. Wait, it's too much. Fuck! I-I'm gonna fucking c-cum." He cried as he shut his eyes tightly, forcing more tears down his cheeks. I pushed deep into him one last time and watched as his eyes shot open and he yelled as he finally came. His body was stiff, and his mouth hung open as he shot rope after thick rope onto his own chest and face. I kept thrusting into him and watched as he tried to squirm away from the overstimulation.

"Please, I-I can't." He said, more tears leaving his eyes. I let go of his hips and watched as his body relaxed a bit and he took a deep breath. I pulled out of him as slow and gentle as I could. The loud wet pop was almost enough to make me want to push back into him. I looked at his hole and admired how fucked open and swollen it was. If he wasn't fucked raw I would have put my mouth on it again just for a taste.

I took off my harness and tossed it on the floor as I got off the bed. I went to the bathroom and grabbed a rag and soaked it in some warm water. I brought it back and wiped him off as he laid in the same position as when I was fucking him, his eyes half closed.

"Gonna clean you up, okay?" I said as I wiped the cum from his face first. He nodded slowly as I moved to get the cum on his chest. Once he was cleaned up, I tossed the rag in the hamper.

"You want some water pretty?" I said, softly caressing his face. He shook his head and reached for my waist.

"C-can you just hold me a second?" He said with a shaky voice. I moved around so he could lie next to me with his body almost wrapped around mine and his head on my chest. I rubbed his head softly and slowly. I felt as a few tears hit my chest.

"Shhh... it's okay. I know it was a lot. But we're all done playing now, okay? I got you. Safe and sound okay?" I said, holding him a little tighter and giving him a small kiss on his forehead. He cried silently for a little while.

"I've never, um, I've never been talked to like that. Or fucked like that. It was great it's just a really strong high to come down from." He finally said, curling closer to me. I held him tighter and kissed him again.

I played with his hair and held him tight until I felt his body fully relax. I kissed him again and saw the small smile on his face.

"Wanna take a bath with me, get cleaned up and get some sleep? It'll help your mind relax a bit and you'll be less sore in the morning." I said, loosening my hold on him.

"Mmm, yes sir." He said with a sly grin before getting up from the bed and stretching. I got up and walked over to him and smacked his ass.

"Don't get me started again. I might actually break you this time," I grabbed him and pulled him down for a kiss," then we can't play anymore. And after this babyboy, I need you every night."