My First Time Getting Fucked

This is a the story about the first time I got fucked.

I pulled up outside of Matt's house, still not sure what to expect, my mind was telling me to turn around and go home but my other head was saying the opposite. Unfortunately (or maybe fortunately), after a week of edging, the brain in my head was no longer in charge and all of the blood had rushed to my cock, and that was the head that was calling the shots. I drove up the driveway and parked in the back like Matt had said, and knocked on the back door quietly.

Matt answered the door and looked me up and down as if he was inspecting the goods. Besides for a grainy headshot and a picture of Matt's hard cock, I had not known what Matt looked like. In front of me was a man who I could tell knew was in charge, wearing a t-shirt that showed off his toned arms and sweatpants that let me see that picture he sent me of his dick was truly his, his soft penis making an imprint on the sweatpants and looking bigger than mine even when was when I was hard.

"Uh, Hi, I'm the guy from Grindr," I said to him awkwardly.

"I know", he replied straight-faced, "Most guys on Grindr chicken out and end up not showing up, but I knew you were submissive from the second we started talking and wouldn't be able to stay away."

Matt ushered me inside, and his back door led directly to his kitchen. I could feel Matt's eyes on my ass as I walked by him, and took a look around. The kitchen looked like your typical White suburban household kitchen, with an island in the middle and pictures of his wife and kids on the refrigerator.

Looking at the picture of his wife, I had to wonder why Matt was seducing guys on Grindr. She was the stereotypical soccer mom, with long blonde hair and a tight body that turned heads everywhere she went.

"Don't worry, the kids are out at sleepovers and my wife is currently asleep upstairs, let's head to the basement so we don't wake her."

Matt opened the basement door and, with a hand on my ass, led me down the stairs into their finished basement. On the bookshelf in the basement were more pictures of him and of his wife, including some of her in a bikini showing off her body.

I turned to Matt and said shyly, "This is my first time, I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do."

Matt licked his lips greedily and responded, "Why don't you start by taking your clothes off so I can inspect my toy?"

Hearing him call me his toy sent shivers down my spine as I pulled my shirt over my head, and then hurriedly undid my belt and took off my pants and boxers.

Matt watched hungrily as my semi-hard penis came into view and gave it a little flick while he stood close to me, towering over me.

"Good boy, now get on your knees, and pull my cock out, it's time to start your education."

I did as I was told and pulled Matt's sweatpants down to his knees, watching in awe as his soft cock came into view and flopped down in front of my face. I reached out and grabbed it and started to jack him off. This was my first time feeling another man's penis, and the spongy texture of it was a fun new sensation.

I could feel him start to get harder in my hands, and when I looked up at Matt for approval, he was staring down at me with a look of lust, letting me know I was doing a good job.

My hands kept sliding up and down Matt's thick shaft until it was standing at full attention.

"It's time for your second lesson, suck my cock, boy!" Matt demanded

I moved my mouth towards his glistening head while still running my hands up and down his cock.

"Not like that! Take your hands off my cock and use your mouth, and don't forget to use your tongue as well to lick me."

I moved my hands off his dick, and they instantly gravitated towards my own raging boner.

Matt grabbed my hair roughly, "Keep your hands off your dick, it belongs to me and can't be touched without permission."

I dropped my hands to my sides and started to lick Matt's cock, getting it wet until I worked up the courage to actually take it in my mouth. I'd love to say that I gave him a great blowjob, but in retrospect, it was my first time, and it was probably average at best.

I tried to give him a sloppy blowjob like I saw the girls do in porn, but due to his massive size and thickness, I could only get about halfway down before gagging. I had tears running down my face as I kept face fucking myself on his cock, trying to do my best and take him as deep as I could, but I wasn't seemingly able to satisfy Matt because after about 10 minutes of a mediocre blowjob, he pulled my mouth off him.

"I've waited long enough, it's time to finally break you in", he pushed me onto all fours and made me crawl over to the mattress that was in the middle of the floor.

I followed Matt's swaying dick, and Matt noticed me looking at the pictures on the wall as I crawled past them. The pictures were of Matt and his wife, who was your classic suburban soccer mom. There were pictures of them together with her looking great in a sports bra and yoga pants, pictures of them on vacation with her in bikinis. I couldn't fathom what Matt was doing in the basement with me while a woman like that was in his bed upstairs.

Matt chuckled, "Admiring my wife? I don't blame you; most guys do. I bet you're wondering what I'm doing down here instead of upstairs with her. Don't get me wrong, I love fucking her tight body and our sex life is great, but there is one thing that she can't give me. Nothing gets me harder than seeing the face of a straight boy when he takes his first cock."

With that, Matt moved behind me and spanked my ass, making me moan, "and I think you'll be my favorite".

I looked forward and noticed a full-length mirror on the wall at the end of the mattress that gave me a view of Matt towering over me, his large cock hanging down with his tip resting on my back, and I knew this was the point of no return.

I'm no amateur to having stuff in my ass, and have fucked myself with a variety of household objects, including a dildo I borrowed from my sister, but nothing can compare to a real cock entering your asshole. I heard the squeeze of the lube bottle and the cold lube sliding down my ass crack with Matt's finger massaging it into my asshole. Suddenly, his hands were gone, and I felt something thicker poking my asshole, trying to get in.

I lowered my head and tried to relax for the intrusion I knew was coming, but Matt was having none of that. He grabbed my hair with one of his hands and pulled my head up so I was staring at myself in the mirror.

"I like seeing the face of a boy as his first cock enters him and he realizes he's not as straight as he thought he was."

With that, Matt pushed his hard cock against my asshole and popped his mushroom head inside me.

I inhaled sharply at the intrusion, feeling my asshole clamping around his head and the first inch inside me.

Matt is no beginner to breaking boys and starts by teasing me, popping his big head in and out of my ass, each time going a little deeper and deeper. Matt is still holding my head up by my hair, but I am no longer focusing on the mirror; my eyes are open, but I am unable to process any information. With each inch that enters me, my ability to think diminishes.

As Matt gets about half of his thick cock inside, his hand leaves my hair, and both of his hands are now on my neck, holding my head up so he has a clear picture of my face. Without warning, he withdraws the entire length of his cock inside me and then plunges hard back in, sliding the entire length of his 9-inch penis inside me, and his hips are touching mine, and he has completely filled me with cock.

My eyes shoot open, and my jaw drops, but not a sound comes out as I can feel his dick in my stomach.

"That's the look I was waiting for; you have just officially become my bitch!"

Matt drops his hands off my neck and wraps them around my waist. Matt takes a strong hold of my body and starts to fuck me ruthlessly, using me as his personal flesh light. Each thrust pulling his dick out 8 inches and then slamming the full length back into me, all the while demeaning me.

"You like that, you little slut? You like feeling my cock in your ass? You think your parents knew they raised a cock slut? What about your friends, I bet you wish they would use you too!"

My body was limp, and I was a drooling mess, but with each question, I could feel my cock twitch involuntarily as I knew that I was no longer straight or Bi-curious, but I was just another cock drunk slut, owned by a big black cock.

I can feel Matt's full weight on top of me as he saws his big, thick, veiny cock in and out of my now ruined asshole, drool running out of the corner of my mouth, soaking the mattress.

"That's a good little boy, you thought you would come here and I was going to go easy on you? That I would just give you a little taste of dick?" Matt taunts me. "No, you knew deep down this is what you wanted, you wanted to be broken in the basement of a married guy, fucked deep and hard, fucked so hard that even when you watch straight porn, you'll be wishing you were the girl and not the guy." Matt keeps going.

With each point Matt makes, he punctuates it by shoving his cock into my gut, making me grunt with pain and lust. I know that I will never be the same.

Through all the fucking, I had assumed that Matt would fuck me from behind until he was done and then cum all over my back, but Matt had other ideas...

At some point, with all the rough fucking, Matt had fucked me unconscious, because when I woke up, Matt was towering over me, his thick cock sticking straight out, and I was on my back.

"wwww-what happened?" I tried to mumble.

"I broke you," Matt replied with a grin, "and now I'm going to own you."

"To make sure you won't make too much noise and wake my wife, I grabbed a pair of her panties to gag you" Matt knelt between my legs and grabbed a pair of pink Victoria secret lace panties from the ground next to him, he proceeded to use it to wipe all the precum off of his cock and then balled them up and pushed them into my mouth.

I moaned as I could taste the saltiness of his cum mixed with another flavor I couldn't identify.

"I fucked my wife before you came over, what you're tasting is a mix of my wife's cum and my cum that leaked out of her pussy after I bred her," Matt said with a smirk.

With my mouth gagged, Matt lifted my feet onto his broad shoulders and positioned his thick head at my now wide-open hole, "Now's my favorite part, I'm going to fuck you like I fuck my wife, I bet you'll cum even quicker than her."

With that, Matt effortlessly slid his dick back inside me, going until I could feel his balls on my ass cheeks. The position of being on my back let Matt get even deeper inside me, and his cock was hitting places that I had never felt before.

With each deep thrust, I could see my stomach bulge with the invasion of his cock.

"You like that little boy, I'm rearranging your guts, and there's nothing you can do about it? I could fuck you like this for hours, and you are helpless to stop me".

Matt was right, I was completely helpless and totally at his mercy. I tried to raise my arms to put them on his chest, but they didn't respond at all, just twitched uselessly. I tried moving my head, but it was like I was in a trance, and I was forced to look at the

body of my owner and couldn't turn away even if I wanted to.

As Matt's cock kept sliding in and out of me, each pass was knocking against my p-spot, and I could feel my soft dick responding. Even though I couldn't get hard, my penis was leaking a steady stream of pre-cum and was pooling on my stomach.

Matt reached down and scooped my cum onto his fingers, and then pulled his wife's panties from my mouth and fed me my own cum. I slurped greedily at his fingers, lost in the moment, before Matt gagged me again and went back to pounding me.

I could sense Matt was getting close to orgasm, his thrusts were becoming more

erratic, and his hands were gripping my thighs roughly.

"UNh, Unh, UNH," I grunted through the panty gag as Matt slammed his chiseled black body on to me over and over again, almost folding me in half, then with a loud grunt and one more deep thrust, Matt held is beautiful cock inside me and I could feel it pulsing over and over filling me with his warm thick cum. The pulsing caused my p-spot to activate, finally allowing my cock the orgasm it was chasing, and my cum leaked out of my semi-soft penis.

Matt let up on my thighs and slid his wet cock out of me, and thumped it over my small penis, putting an exclamation mark on the fact that he was a real man, and that all I was was a hole for him to use.

Matt pulled out his phone and took a picture of me with my mouth gagged with the pink lace panties, his cock covering mine, and his cum leaking out of me. "A keepsake, something to remember my good GIRL by," he stated, emphasizing the word "girl".

He reached over and pulled the panties out of my mouth, and then proceeded to pull them up my legs, until his wife's panties were tight against my cock, his wife's cum and Matt's cum now mixing with mine.

"Tttthank you," I stuttered breathlessly to him as I started to sit up.

"Thank you, SIR," Matt corrects me.

I stand up and reach for my pants before Matt grabs them away from me.

"Nope, no pants for you, I want you to walk to the car with just a shirt and panties on for me, and then once you get home, you have to walk inside and to your bedroom before you're allowed to cover up."

"But what if someone sees me"? I say with fear.

"Then they will see a sexy little boy and know that he just got fucked properly," he responds confidently.

I pull my shirt over my head, the panties still clearly visible and soaking, and walk to my car. I drive home replaying the fucking in my head over and over again. As I pull up and park, I hope my roommate is no longer awake, and even though Matt would never know, I can't disobey him and unlock the front door and scurry to my room.

I shamelessly lie down in my bed and scoop some cum that is still leaking from my ass and use it as lube along with the panties to stroke myself to another orgasm, soaking the panties even further. I put them back on and fall asleep to the thought of doing it again soon, dreaming of the next big cock to dominate me.