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Andrew walked home from the party. No, he didn’t really walked, he stumbled and staggered, legs held as wide apart as he could, nursing an asshole that only a few hours earlier had been the virgin bud of a true stud, and was now gaping obscenely. Even as he walked he felt it throb and pulse… and he felt the warm liquid leaking down along his inner thighs – liquid that could only be Thomas’s cum. His mind kept going back to the party – a party to which he had been specially invited and to which, he now realized, he never should have gone.
Andrew had come to New York for college. At 18, the boy from Iowa had the sexual experience of a grown up, because apart from his sunny blond good looks and his tall, slender frame, he carried a secret weapon. He may have been almost a boy, but many men would have envied him his dick. At 11 wrist-thick inches, that dick had deflowered more girls than Andrew could remember. And, as often as not, as his reputation spread, many a married woman had gone to bed with him too. In New York, as soon as a few college girls slept with him, word of mouth spread… his size and prowess soon became almost legendary.
Little did Andrew know when he started dating Sara, that this was the beginning of an entirely new phase of his life. Little did he know that she would be the last girl he would fuck. Sara, rather inexperienced sexually, found Andrew impossible to resist. The stud fucked her to multiple orgasms, leaving her panting, trying to catch her breath. After a week, by which time Sara’s previously tight little pussy had become rather less tight, she decided to introduce him to her mother as her boyfriend. Bettina, Sara’s mother, almost had a spontaneous orgasm when she saw the boy. Tall and lean, and with a telling smirk on his face – she new instantly he was immensely hung. But what really drove her crazy was the idea she had upon seeing him. The boy was tall and masculine, true. And he had, beyond doubt, fucked her daughter many times. But he was also the perfect guy for a fantasy she had long had. That fantasy was to see a true hung stud fucked by an even bigger man. And Andrew, despite his obvious experience, had an air of freshness and innocence that drove her crazy with lust.
Later that night, she called Thomas, an old and intimate friend. She did not know how hung Andrew was and she definitely wanted to see him fucked by a bigger dick. But she was sure she was not taking much of a chance with Thomas. The 35 year old Jamaican had an uncut monstrosity in his pants that was well beyond the foot-long mark – at 13.5” it was the biggest dick Bettina had seen (and felt) in her entire, considerable, experience. Blessedly, Thomas was bisexual, so her plan might just work. When he agreed to her idea, all that was left was to organize the party.
And so, some days after his visit to Sara’s house, Andrew was invited to attend a party at Bettina’s house. Sara could not come that day – he would be going without her.
As he entered the apartment, and was greeted by Bettina, Andrew had no idea what was about to happen. He had come with the sure cocky walk of a man. He would leave very much changed. Bettina introduced him to some guests and when he met Thomas and the black man grasped his hand and held his eye, Andrew had a fleeting feeling of panic. Some time later, after a few drinks, he began to notice the attention of a pretty woman who kept looking at him from across the room. He approached her and struck a conversation. A few minutes later, they slipped from the sitting room and headed for a bedroom. Right on his cue, Thomas followed them, unobserved.
Andrew had finished undressing himself and his partner and was lying on top of her in bed, when he suddenly felt her tense and look at something behind him. Looking back, Andrew was shocked to see Thomas, completely naked, stroking an impossibly huge black erection that reached far above his belly button.
“Hey man,” Andrew said, “what the fuck are you doing here?”
“Try to guess,” answered Thomas and climbed on the bed.
Andrew’s first thought was that Thomas wanted a piece of the action and that he was about to take part in a threesome. It was to be a threesome but of a different kind. Unexpectedly for him, Thomas seized his waist and pulled him up on all fours, suddenly, alarmingly bringing his burning huge cock in contact with Andrew’s thigh.
“What the fuck are you doing man?!” screamed Andrew.
“Just what you said – fuck” smiled Thomas and slid his cock between Andrew’s thighs.
Instinctively, involuntarily, Andrew squeezed his thighs together. He was shocked at the girth of the cock between his legs – it felt as thick as an arm. Just then the woman got up from the bed and left the room, to be replaced by a naked Bettina who suddenly appeared from behind.
“Are you ready, my boy,” she said patronizingly.
“Ready for what, bitch?” screamed Andrew who was now fully sober and shaking.
“Who are you calling a bitch, slut,” shouted Bettina and slapped him across the face. “Look who is about to be fucked by the biggest cock in Manhattan!”
With that, she stretched on the bed, placing her head right under Andrew’s ass. The view was breathtaking. The young stud’s slender long legs were framing Thomas’s black phallus – she could not wait for the action to begin.
Andrew struggled to get free but Thomas held him in a firm grip.
“No stop!” screamed Andrew.
“He won’t stop till you are full of his cum,” Bettina hissed, “Are you feeling like a frightened virgin right now? You should be – try to remember well this moment – the last moment of you as a stud. When you get up from this bed, my boy, you will have taken more cock in your ass than many women take in a year.”
Thomas pulled his cock from between Andrew’s thighs and placed it at the opening of Andrew ass. The tiny asshole twitched in agonized anticipation.
“No, pl…” Andrew started to say…
And Thomas plunged. He had lubed his cock well – Andrew’s resistance collapsed in less than a few seconds. The black man’s huge hands completely encircled Andrew’s waist. Thomas pulled him onto his erection and thrust his hips forward at the same time. The destruction of Andrew’s virginity happened in less than a second. The huge cockhead pried Andrew’s ass open and slipped inside. Bettina could barely believe her eyes. Almost in slow motion, she saw Andrew trying to clench his ass shut. She saw the huge black monolith begin to overcome the resistance as the tiny bud of Andrew’s hole expanded, climbing up on the invading cockhead. Suddenly, the entire huge cockhead slipped into Andrew’s ass. And then, unexpectedly, even for her, Thomas plunged and buried his entire inhuman cock in Andrew’s deflowered asshole. At the same instant, Bettina experienced an earth-shattering spontaneous orgasm. Her fantasy had come true. The young stud was completely impaled on a monstrous cock.
Andrew screamed and flailed on the bed. His mind lost coherence for a while … the impossibly huge invasion was splitting him apart… had split him apart.
“It is done, honey,” Bettina cooed, out of breath herself. “You are not a virgin anymore… Look at you – the big stud huh! Well, I’ve got news for you – you have an even bigger stud between your legs now… You’re a common slut now… The only thing missing is pumping you full of cum and that won’t be missing much longer. Now spread your legs wider for the real man behind you – give him a better access.”
Andrew could hardly hear her. The pain was impossible and he kept screaming and gasping. He fell on his face and let the man thrash away at him. And then something unexpected happened. The pain gradually receded, to be replaced by a feeling of passion and satisfaction he had never known. Gradually, imperceptibly, his moans of pain turned into moans of pleasure. His conscious mind seemed separated from the experience, observing the raw a****l take over. Bettina noticed it first.
“The slut is getting had, Thomas. He likes getting it in the ass!”
Andrew barely registered her talk. What mattered now was that thing battering his insides, stretching and loosening his formerly tight asshole. He did spread his legs as far apart as they would go. And then he used his elbows as leverage to begin meeting the stud’s thrusts. Andrew began pushing onto the invading cock, fucking himself on it, ruining his own ass beyond recognition. His own erection was painfully, impossibly huge and with each thrust of the black cock in his ass he moaned and screamed, in utter abandon.
Thomas was almost out of his mind with lust. He felt Andrew’s surrender and somewhere in the back of his mind he felt sorry for the boy. He knew the road he was carving in Andrew’s ass now. He knew that within months the boy would be the most insatiable bottom in Manhattan. Hundreds and hundreds of cocks will follow him down this hole. He was creating a slut – Andrew had gotten used to his huge cock much faster than he had expected. And few smaller cocks will be able to satiate the boy in the future. But he was the first in that butt and he savored the knowledge of Andrew’s cum-filled future as he moved closer and closer to giving the boy his first ever load of male cum. From his vantage point above he witnessed the ruination of the tight ass. The boy was pushing on his huge cock with complete disregard for pain. Even now his ass was beginning to feel looser. Thomas was almost there.
Andrew felt the change in the cock movements. He felt Thomas thrust deeper and hold his cock fully embedded in his ass for longer. He felt a strange sensation at the entrance of his asshole and reached back to explore. With a shock he realized that the stud was rubbing, no grinding his enormous balls at the entrance of his ass. That thought, the realization that the impossibly huge cock he had seen minutes earlier was entirely buried in his ass caused a meltdown. Andrew howled and thrust back as far as he could, holding the ass-splitting cock fully embedded in him. And then he came violently – cum splattered on the wall and the headboard of the bed in front of him.
The boy’s screams and his sudden orgasm pushed Thomas over the top. He grabbed Andrew’s shoulders and thrust forward as far as he would go and his cock exploded in the former stud’s ass. Andrew felt the huge cock expand and throb and he knew that with each throaty moan Thomas was pumping his ass full of cum. Bettina saw the men climax and the sight caused her another orgasm of her own. She could see the outline of Thomas’s cock along Andrew’s belly – she could see just how deeply Thomas was filling Andrew’s ass.
Before the evening was over, Thomas fucked Andrew two more times and by the end the boy could barely stand on his feet. His virginity was gone and, by the time Thomas was drilling him for the third time, the last vestiges of being a stud left Andrew. Fittingly, Bettina refused to give him his boxers back when he was getting ready to leave.
“I am keeping these as a trophy,” she said. “These were the last boxers you ever wore as a real man. When you wore them, you had a tight ass. It is only fitting that you will never wear these boxers again. It is only fitting to go home without underwear on the night you became a slut.”
Andrew Loses It Ch. 02
byevanescent82©
Disclaimer: All characters are entirely fictitious. The events described here never happened. Please, do not read if you are under 18 or are offended by explicitly sexual material.
Andrew woke up with a start. No! No! It could not have happened, his conscious mind told him. He did not just get fucked by another man. But even as his thoughts sought to deny it, he felt a stab of pain in his ass and knew it was true. He threw the covers aside and stared at the huge wet spot beneath his ass. His incomprehension lasted only seconds and then he became aware of the slow dribble oozing from his asshole – he was lying in a pool of Thomas's cum, cum that had originally been dumped deep in him. My god it looked like there was a gallon of it on the bed. And all of that had been in his ass, deep in his ass, only a few hours before. With a shock, Andrew felt his own cock stir at the thought.
"NO! NO! NO! I cannot possibly like this ... I am the one who fucks, I am the one who pumps women full of cum..." he tried to reason, to almost plead with himself.
But even as he thought these desperate thoughts, his hand, with a mind of its own, crept to the opening of his ass and began exploring it. Where only a day ago a tight bud had been, he felt something completely alien. It felt like a ring of swollen flesh gaping wide open in the middle. He leapt out of bed to get to the huge mirror in the bathroom and almost fell on the floor with a groan. Only in this sudden movement the true soreness in his ass hit him. It felt like it had been ripped apart (which, something it Andrew's subconscious mind told him, it had been... three times over). Limping and stumbling, his every step made difficult by that alien thing between his legs, he finally got to the bathroom and carefully sat on the floor in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. He was afraid to look, but look he did.
There, in front of him, was the final, incontrovertible proof. There, between his legs was his new asshole – tight or virgin no longer – and seeing it was a dramatic shock to Andrew. It looked like it had tiny lips and as he spread his legs slightly wider, wider it gaped too. Tentatively, he pushed one finger in and didn't feel almost anything – it went in easily. He added a second finger and then a third. Only then, with three fingers in, he felt the slight discomfort of the intrusion.
Suddenly, almost in a flash he saw himself as he was. Half-laying on his back on the floor, legs widely spread, the shapely ass of a former stud now sporting a ruthlessly deflowered gaping asshole. But not only that – his own cock now stood in a massive, painful erection at the sight.
Just then, his phone rang. Struggling to calm down, he grabbed the receiver off the wall of the bathroom and as normally as possible breathed in it "Hello."
"Up already bitch?!" Thomas' deep voice flooded his mind. "How does the new cunt feel? Bit overused I bet."
Even as he recoiled from the voice, his own cock grew harder at its sound. "Wh... Wh-at do you want?" Andrew stammered.
"Forgot about something last night," Thomas said, matter-of-factly. "I'll just come over for a minute."
"I-I have to go," Andrew said, trying to get up from the floor in a panic, "can't meet you right now"
"I'm downstairs bitch," Thomas insisted, "Coming for just a few minutes... You don't have a roommate do you?"
"Nno," Andrew said, "Single dorm room."
"Good"
Andrew got up and barely managed to put on a robe when Thomas pounded on his door. His mind going numb, he opened the door to a widely smiling Thomas.
Thomas pushed him in and closed the door.
"No, no get that thing off," he commanded and pulled the robe from Andrew. Andrew's cock, semi-hard, hung heavily between his legs.
"What do you want?" he finally managed.
"I'll get to that in a sec but I want you to walk for me first... Yeah, turn around and walk for me..."
In near-shock Andrew turned around and walked to his bed.
"Oh, yeah bitch!!," Thomas moaned in delight, growing hard almost instantly. "You walk differently now... Hell, I could tell you've been fucked from a mile away. Who could have guessed how well Andrew the stud can swing that ass."
"What do you want?" Andrew almost whispered, his back still to Thomas.
"You can't guess? I'm surprised at you!! I did mean to fuck you a new pussy back there and I did that all right. But in all the excitement, I guess I forgot you have one more cherry for picking." With that, he unzipped his jeans and they fell to the floor, exposing his fully erect black monolith.
Seeing the changes he had begun to make in the boy already working, seeing the proud gait transformed into a tentative one with the boy's narrow hips swaying as if begging for more fucking had given him a terrible hardon.
Andrew recoiled in horror at what Thomas wanted him to do. But deep inside him he glimpsed the b**st that had taken over him last night. The b**st that had screamed and moaned at each ass-splitting thrust of the huge cock, the b**st that had exploded in a mindless orgasm from the feeling of thick hot cum being dumped in him. And as he turned around to face Thomas, that b**st had taken over at least one part of his body already. His 11-inch cock stood up at full mast even as his eyes, his now sober eyes, fell for the second time only on the cock that had ripped his virginity from him.
The sight of the impossible cock transfixed him again and, as if in recognition of the black stud's male superiority, his knees buckled and he knelt on the floor. And the b**st took over and he did not even notice how he opened his mouth and accepted the cock that was shoved in him, surrendering to Thomas the last untouched part of himself.
In the meantime, Sara walked down the hallway to Andrew's room, talking to her best friend, Andrea.
"I'm telling you Andrea, he should be up by now – I'll only go in and fetch him and then we'll go to lunch together."
Sara was proud to begin introducing Andrew as her boyfriend. She knew of his reputation and she knew how jealous other girls would be to find out that Andrew was now going with her. She knocked on the door of his dorm room and the door slid open.
"Oooh how naughty!!" Andrea giggled, excited by the thought of catching the young stallion in any sort of undress. She had heard of him and had had his cock described to her by two independent sources, which had made her extremely anxious to meet him. Even if he was Sara's boyfriend, for now.
They stepped into the hallway inside. Andrew's room was a little down the hallway on the left. But even as they entered they stood on the threshold of the apartment, for the sounds that came from the room indicated some major activity. Sara could not believe her ears but it sounded as gagging and coughing, intermingled with moans. She could not believe it! Andrew was getting sucked by another girl. Her jealousy suddenly boiled over and, with a firm step, she walked to Andrew's room and turned the corner.
The sight in front of her eyes was incomprehensible for a moment or two. And then, as Andrea got her own first glimpse of it and gasped, she finally understood what she was seeing.
Andrew was there, alright. But kneeling on the floor in front of a much older black man. Her eyes registered Andrew's raging hardon as a familiar sight and then traveled up, to where her boyfriend's face was – there was no other word for it – impaled on the black man's inhumanly huge cock. Andrew's features were hardly recognizable, his distended jaws an almost grotesque sight, his normally full lips stretched thinly around the girth of the cock. And despite his obvious effort, less than half the black cock was down his throat. Andrew was desperately gagging, his eyes closed, tears streaming down his cheeks.
The boy did not see the newcomers, but Thomas did. He instantly recognized Sara, Bettina's daughter, a girl he had been wanting to fuck for a long time. And now, there she was, witnessing Andrew's first ever blowjob, witnessing the last scraps of her boyfriend's manliness fucked out of him. Here he was using her precious little boyfriend like the slut he was, showing her and him, at the same time, who the real man was. His excitement boiled over and with a loud moan he started cumming in Andrew's throat. The boy gagged again, streams of cum erupting from the corners of his mouth and leaking down his face, dripping on his chest and his own cock. Still at the peak of his orgasm, Thomas pulled out and rope after rope of thick white cum splattered Andrew's face and mouth, covering him in a glistening pearly white film of Thomas' sperm, making him utterly unrecognizable.
And, while both girls, moth agape, registered Andrew on the floor, covered with cum, they were both staring at the monster cock, now dripping its last droplets of cum. They had both clenched their thighs instinctively as Thomas extracted the spewing cock from Andrew's throat and its dimensions finally became apparent. In his kneeling position, Andrew was slightly lower than Thomas' crotch, the base of the black cock several inches above the top of his head. And yet, the monstrous organ hung way past his face, down to his chest. As if to emphasize this point, Thomas reached down and wiped the tip of it on Andrew's left nipple.
"Good to see you here, Sara," Thomas spoke a smirk on his face. "And your friend is welcome too," he smiled at Andrea.
Andrew registered this and his eyes flew open. He clearly recognized Sara despite the stinging of Thomas' cum in his eyes. And he almost fainted.
"No.. No," was all his horrified mind could produce.
"Oh, yes, bitch," Thomas said to him. "She saw you too. Saw how you get off on sucking cocks."
"Nnnoo.. I don't," Andrew stammered.
"Wanna see what else this bitch gets off on?" Thomas asked pointedly, his cock beginning to grow again at the perversity of what he was about to do.
Neither Sara nor Andrea could produce a sound.
Thomas picked Andrew up from his kneeling position and threw him on the bed, belly down, facing the two girls. Then he climbed behind him, his monstrous erection already steel-hard.
"No, not like this!" Andrew screamed, too horrified to believe what was happening. "Not in front of her!"
"Like this, bitch! Exactly like this.... Now spread those legs for me," Thomas growled, his mind white-hot with lust.
Andrew struggled faintly, but it was an unequal fight. What remained forever branded on Sara's memory was Andrew's face as Thomas sank his inhuman phallus into her boyfriend's ass. Andrew's eyes bulged out and his mouth opened, as if for a scream, but no scream came from it... veins stood out like cords on his face and neck and even under the layer of cum covering his face, she could see his skin glow dark red. What she saw was impossible she tried telling herself.... She had seen Andrew's naked ass before... and the black man's pelvis utterly dwarfed it. When she looked up and saw Thomas' flat belly pressed firmly against Andrew's asscheeks and realized that his entire cock was now deep inside Andrew's boyish ass, she gasped. That was when she realized how soakingly wet her panties were.
Thomas pulled Andrew on all fours and began mercilessly fucking him. But suddenly he was dissatisfied. With an abrupt movement, he lifted Andrew from the bed, his cock still buried in the boys' ass.
"I want them to see it well, bitch," he hissed. "I want them to see every inch going into your cunt."
With that he lay on his back and pushed Andrew to a sitting position above him, facing the two girls.
"Spread the legs wider, let them look at you!"
Sara and Andrea looked transfixed as Andrew straddled Thomas, exposing his asshole to them for the first time. Both of them gasped. Andrea had seen herself get fucked in a mirror once and she could see almost no difference between how her stuffed pussy had looked then and how Andrew's ass looked now. For their benefit, Thomas lifted Andrew up, extracting the monster cock completely from his ass, giving them a full view of the raw, gaping hole between the former stud's legs. And then in a single savage stab he sunk the entire 13.5 inches of black meat back where it belonged. At that moment, Sara experienced the first spontaneous orgasm in her life.
The repeated thrusts of the black cock between Andrew's milk-white thighs loosened his ass more and more. His asslips clung to the inhuman girth of the black cock, feeling every inch as it was being plunged in, but especially as it was extracted. And Thomas had gone insane... his thrusts became more savage, his huge black paws lifting Andrew up and pushing him down on his cock like a rag doll.
Andrew had gone limp from the humiliation of Sara witnessing what this man was doing to him. But as he stole glances at her and saw her obvious excitement at the sight, something broke in him. Now he sought her gaze and when he found it, he began to willingly screw himself down on the black cock. Up and down, up and down... In his confused mind it was as if Sara was fucking him and he held her gaze as he violently fucked himself against Thomas' crazed thrusts. If he had damaged and loosened his ass the night before, it was nothing to what was happening now. Down he screwed himself on the inhuman cock, up thrust Thomas from below, in addition to pulling him down by his waist. Andrew's ass had finally acquired the quality of a pussy... He felt completely loose, free of any pain, able to concentrate entirely on the feeling of being repeatedly filled and emptied by the huge cock. And something else happened too... His throaty almost masculine moans gave way to girlish whimpers and little screams... Whimper when Thomas pulled his deflowering cock out.... Scream when he thrust it back in.
Thomas felt this latest transformation and his crazed mind went into overdrive. He had not only devirginized the stud... He had also transformed him beyond recognition. He was sure that Andrew will get up from this latest fuck as a rather effeminate fuckhole, complete with the swishy gait, the little screams and, above all, the insatiable appetite for more cock. One final time he thrust and his powerful cock exploded in the most intense orgasm he had had in years.
Feeling the sudden overwhelming flood of thick cum in his ass, Andrew wailed and screamed and came as well, came from the feeling of thick warm liquid filling his hugely gaping fuckhole.
Sara reached another orgasm at the sight of Thomas' cum gushing out, around the spasming black cock, deeply imbedded into Andrew's ass.
"Well," Andrea smirked, "thanks for the introduction. I really enjoyed meeting your boyfriend." With that she left the room giggling quietly to herself.
But Sara stood rooted to the spot, unable to move. And when Thomas lifted Andrew, who was in a daze, and pushed him aside on the bed and came to her, she knew what was about to happen. Her thighs still clenched in instinctive terror, but she knew she could not resist this man.
Minutes later, completely naked, she lay on the bed beside Andrew, spreading her legs as wide as they would go, her head almost level with Andrew's ass. And the last thing she remembered coherently before Thomas began his descent into her still inexperienced pussy, was the sight of Andrew's asshole from up close – hanging loosely open and oozing thick cum on the bed. Then, as the first of many orgasms took her, she lost coherence and memory of everything else.
Andrew had come to New York for college. At 18, the boy from Iowa had the sexual experience of a grown up, because apart from his sunny blond good looks and his tall, slender frame, he carried a secret weapon. He may have been almost a boy, but many men would have envied him his dick. At 11 wrist-thick inches, that dick had deflowered more girls than Andrew could remember. And, as often as not, as his reputation spread, many a married woman had gone to bed with him too. In New York, as soon as a few college girls slept with him, word of mouth spread… his size and prowess soon became almost legendary.
Little did Andrew know when he started dating Sara, that this was the beginning of an entirely new phase of his life. Little did he know that she would be the last girl he would fuck. Sara, rather inexperienced sexually, found Andrew impossible to resist. The stud fucked her to multiple orgasms, leaving her panting, trying to catch her breath. After a week, by which time Sara’s previously tight little pussy had become rather less tight, she decided to introduce him to her mother as her boyfriend. Bettina, Sara’s mother, almost had a spontaneous orgasm when she saw the boy. Tall and lean, and with a telling smirk on his face – she new instantly he was immensely hung. But what really drove her crazy was the idea she had upon seeing him. The boy was tall and masculine, true. And he had, beyond doubt, fucked her daughter many times. But he was also the perfect guy for a fantasy she had long had. That fantasy was to see a true hung stud fucked by an even bigger man. And Andrew, despite his obvious experience, had an air of freshness and innocence that drove her crazy with lust.
Later that night, she called Thomas, an old and intimate friend. She did not know how hung Andrew was and she definitely wanted to see him fucked by a bigger dick. But she was sure she was not taking much of a chance with Thomas. The 35 year old Jamaican had an uncut monstrosity in his pants that was well beyond the foot-long mark – at 13.5” it was the biggest dick Bettina had seen (and felt) in her entire, considerable, experience. Blessedly, Thomas was bisexual, so her plan might just work. When he agreed to her idea, all that was left was to organize the party.
And so, some days after his visit to Sara’s house, Andrew was invited to attend a party at Bettina’s house. Sara could not come that day – he would be going without her.
As he entered the apartment, and was greeted by Bettina, Andrew had no idea what was about to happen. He had come with the sure cocky walk of a man. He would leave very much changed. Bettina introduced him to some guests and when he met Thomas and the black man grasped his hand and held his eye, Andrew had a fleeting feeling of panic. Some time later, after a few drinks, he began to notice the attention of a pretty woman who kept looking at him from across the room. He approached her and struck a conversation. A few minutes later, they slipped from the sitting room and headed for a bedroom. Right on his cue, Thomas followed them, unobserved.
Andrew had finished undressing himself and his partner and was lying on top of her in bed, when he suddenly felt her tense and look at something behind him. Looking back, Andrew was shocked to see Thomas, completely naked, stroking an impossibly huge black erection that reached far above his belly button.
“Hey man,” Andrew said, “what the fuck are you doing here?”
“Try to guess,” answered Thomas and climbed on the bed.
Andrew’s first thought was that Thomas wanted a piece of the action and that he was about to take part in a threesome. It was to be a threesome but of a different kind. Unexpectedly for him, Thomas seized his waist and pulled him up on all fours, suddenly, alarmingly bringing his burning huge cock in contact with Andrew’s thigh.
“What the fuck are you doing man?!” screamed Andrew.
“Just what you said – fuck” smiled Thomas and slid his cock between Andrew’s thighs.
Instinctively, involuntarily, Andrew squeezed his thighs together. He was shocked at the girth of the cock between his legs – it felt as thick as an arm. Just then the woman got up from the bed and left the room, to be replaced by a naked Bettina who suddenly appeared from behind.
“Are you ready, my boy,” she said patronizingly.
“Ready for what, bitch?” screamed Andrew who was now fully sober and shaking.
“Who are you calling a bitch, slut,” shouted Bettina and slapped him across the face. “Look who is about to be fucked by the biggest cock in Manhattan!”
With that, she stretched on the bed, placing her head right under Andrew’s ass. The view was breathtaking. The young stud’s slender long legs were framing Thomas’s black phallus – she could not wait for the action to begin.
Andrew struggled to get free but Thomas held him in a firm grip.
“No stop!” screamed Andrew.
“He won’t stop till you are full of his cum,” Bettina hissed, “Are you feeling like a frightened virgin right now? You should be – try to remember well this moment – the last moment of you as a stud. When you get up from this bed, my boy, you will have taken more cock in your ass than many women take in a year.”
Thomas pulled his cock from between Andrew’s thighs and placed it at the opening of Andrew ass. The tiny asshole twitched in agonized anticipation.
“No, pl…” Andrew started to say…
And Thomas plunged. He had lubed his cock well – Andrew’s resistance collapsed in less than a few seconds. The black man’s huge hands completely encircled Andrew’s waist. Thomas pulled him onto his erection and thrust his hips forward at the same time. The destruction of Andrew’s virginity happened in less than a second. The huge cockhead pried Andrew’s ass open and slipped inside. Bettina could barely believe her eyes. Almost in slow motion, she saw Andrew trying to clench his ass shut. She saw the huge black monolith begin to overcome the resistance as the tiny bud of Andrew’s hole expanded, climbing up on the invading cockhead. Suddenly, the entire huge cockhead slipped into Andrew’s ass. And then, unexpectedly, even for her, Thomas plunged and buried his entire inhuman cock in Andrew’s deflowered asshole. At the same instant, Bettina experienced an earth-shattering spontaneous orgasm. Her fantasy had come true. The young stud was completely impaled on a monstrous cock.
Andrew screamed and flailed on the bed. His mind lost coherence for a while … the impossibly huge invasion was splitting him apart… had split him apart.
“It is done, honey,” Bettina cooed, out of breath herself. “You are not a virgin anymore… Look at you – the big stud huh! Well, I’ve got news for you – you have an even bigger stud between your legs now… You’re a common slut now… The only thing missing is pumping you full of cum and that won’t be missing much longer. Now spread your legs wider for the real man behind you – give him a better access.”
Andrew could hardly hear her. The pain was impossible and he kept screaming and gasping. He fell on his face and let the man thrash away at him. And then something unexpected happened. The pain gradually receded, to be replaced by a feeling of passion and satisfaction he had never known. Gradually, imperceptibly, his moans of pain turned into moans of pleasure. His conscious mind seemed separated from the experience, observing the raw a****l take over. Bettina noticed it first.
“The slut is getting had, Thomas. He likes getting it in the ass!”
Andrew barely registered her talk. What mattered now was that thing battering his insides, stretching and loosening his formerly tight asshole. He did spread his legs as far apart as they would go. And then he used his elbows as leverage to begin meeting the stud’s thrusts. Andrew began pushing onto the invading cock, fucking himself on it, ruining his own ass beyond recognition. His own erection was painfully, impossibly huge and with each thrust of the black cock in his ass he moaned and screamed, in utter abandon.
Thomas was almost out of his mind with lust. He felt Andrew’s surrender and somewhere in the back of his mind he felt sorry for the boy. He knew the road he was carving in Andrew’s ass now. He knew that within months the boy would be the most insatiable bottom in Manhattan. Hundreds and hundreds of cocks will follow him down this hole. He was creating a slut – Andrew had gotten used to his huge cock much faster than he had expected. And few smaller cocks will be able to satiate the boy in the future. But he was the first in that butt and he savored the knowledge of Andrew’s cum-filled future as he moved closer and closer to giving the boy his first ever load of male cum. From his vantage point above he witnessed the ruination of the tight ass. The boy was pushing on his huge cock with complete disregard for pain. Even now his ass was beginning to feel looser. Thomas was almost there.
Andrew felt the change in the cock movements. He felt Thomas thrust deeper and hold his cock fully embedded in his ass for longer. He felt a strange sensation at the entrance of his asshole and reached back to explore. With a shock he realized that the stud was rubbing, no grinding his enormous balls at the entrance of his ass. That thought, the realization that the impossibly huge cock he had seen minutes earlier was entirely buried in his ass caused a meltdown. Andrew howled and thrust back as far as he could, holding the ass-splitting cock fully embedded in him. And then he came violently – cum splattered on the wall and the headboard of the bed in front of him.
The boy’s screams and his sudden orgasm pushed Thomas over the top. He grabbed Andrew’s shoulders and thrust forward as far as he would go and his cock exploded in the former stud’s ass. Andrew felt the huge cock expand and throb and he knew that with each throaty moan Thomas was pumping his ass full of cum. Bettina saw the men climax and the sight caused her another orgasm of her own. She could see the outline of Thomas’s cock along Andrew’s belly – she could see just how deeply Thomas was filling Andrew’s ass.
Before the evening was over, Thomas fucked Andrew two more times and by the end the boy could barely stand on his feet. His virginity was gone and, by the time Thomas was drilling him for the third time, the last vestiges of being a stud left Andrew. Fittingly, Bettina refused to give him his boxers back when he was getting ready to leave.
“I am keeping these as a trophy,” she said. “These were the last boxers you ever wore as a real man. When you wore them, you had a tight ass. It is only fitting that you will never wear these boxers again. It is only fitting to go home without underwear on the night you became a slut.”
Andrew Loses It Ch. 02
byevanescent82©
Disclaimer: All characters are entirely fictitious. The events described here never happened. Please, do not read if you are under 18 or are offended by explicitly sexual material.
Andrew woke up with a start. No! No! It could not have happened, his conscious mind told him. He did not just get fucked by another man. But even as his thoughts sought to deny it, he felt a stab of pain in his ass and knew it was true. He threw the covers aside and stared at the huge wet spot beneath his ass. His incomprehension lasted only seconds and then he became aware of the slow dribble oozing from his asshole – he was lying in a pool of Thomas's cum, cum that had originally been dumped deep in him. My god it looked like there was a gallon of it on the bed. And all of that had been in his ass, deep in his ass, only a few hours before. With a shock, Andrew felt his own cock stir at the thought.
"NO! NO! NO! I cannot possibly like this ... I am the one who fucks, I am the one who pumps women full of cum..." he tried to reason, to almost plead with himself.
But even as he thought these desperate thoughts, his hand, with a mind of its own, crept to the opening of his ass and began exploring it. Where only a day ago a tight bud had been, he felt something completely alien. It felt like a ring of swollen flesh gaping wide open in the middle. He leapt out of bed to get to the huge mirror in the bathroom and almost fell on the floor with a groan. Only in this sudden movement the true soreness in his ass hit him. It felt like it had been ripped apart (which, something it Andrew's subconscious mind told him, it had been... three times over). Limping and stumbling, his every step made difficult by that alien thing between his legs, he finally got to the bathroom and carefully sat on the floor in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. He was afraid to look, but look he did.
There, in front of him, was the final, incontrovertible proof. There, between his legs was his new asshole – tight or virgin no longer – and seeing it was a dramatic shock to Andrew. It looked like it had tiny lips and as he spread his legs slightly wider, wider it gaped too. Tentatively, he pushed one finger in and didn't feel almost anything – it went in easily. He added a second finger and then a third. Only then, with three fingers in, he felt the slight discomfort of the intrusion.
Suddenly, almost in a flash he saw himself as he was. Half-laying on his back on the floor, legs widely spread, the shapely ass of a former stud now sporting a ruthlessly deflowered gaping asshole. But not only that – his own cock now stood in a massive, painful erection at the sight.
Just then, his phone rang. Struggling to calm down, he grabbed the receiver off the wall of the bathroom and as normally as possible breathed in it "Hello."
"Up already bitch?!" Thomas' deep voice flooded his mind. "How does the new cunt feel? Bit overused I bet."
Even as he recoiled from the voice, his own cock grew harder at its sound. "Wh... Wh-at do you want?" Andrew stammered.
"Forgot about something last night," Thomas said, matter-of-factly. "I'll just come over for a minute."
"I-I have to go," Andrew said, trying to get up from the floor in a panic, "can't meet you right now"
"I'm downstairs bitch," Thomas insisted, "Coming for just a few minutes... You don't have a roommate do you?"
"Nno," Andrew said, "Single dorm room."
"Good"
Andrew got up and barely managed to put on a robe when Thomas pounded on his door. His mind going numb, he opened the door to a widely smiling Thomas.
Thomas pushed him in and closed the door.
"No, no get that thing off," he commanded and pulled the robe from Andrew. Andrew's cock, semi-hard, hung heavily between his legs.
"What do you want?" he finally managed.
"I'll get to that in a sec but I want you to walk for me first... Yeah, turn around and walk for me..."
In near-shock Andrew turned around and walked to his bed.
"Oh, yeah bitch!!," Thomas moaned in delight, growing hard almost instantly. "You walk differently now... Hell, I could tell you've been fucked from a mile away. Who could have guessed how well Andrew the stud can swing that ass."
"What do you want?" Andrew almost whispered, his back still to Thomas.
"You can't guess? I'm surprised at you!! I did mean to fuck you a new pussy back there and I did that all right. But in all the excitement, I guess I forgot you have one more cherry for picking." With that, he unzipped his jeans and they fell to the floor, exposing his fully erect black monolith.
Seeing the changes he had begun to make in the boy already working, seeing the proud gait transformed into a tentative one with the boy's narrow hips swaying as if begging for more fucking had given him a terrible hardon.
Andrew recoiled in horror at what Thomas wanted him to do. But deep inside him he glimpsed the b**st that had taken over him last night. The b**st that had screamed and moaned at each ass-splitting thrust of the huge cock, the b**st that had exploded in a mindless orgasm from the feeling of thick hot cum being dumped in him. And as he turned around to face Thomas, that b**st had taken over at least one part of his body already. His 11-inch cock stood up at full mast even as his eyes, his now sober eyes, fell for the second time only on the cock that had ripped his virginity from him.
The sight of the impossible cock transfixed him again and, as if in recognition of the black stud's male superiority, his knees buckled and he knelt on the floor. And the b**st took over and he did not even notice how he opened his mouth and accepted the cock that was shoved in him, surrendering to Thomas the last untouched part of himself.
In the meantime, Sara walked down the hallway to Andrew's room, talking to her best friend, Andrea.
"I'm telling you Andrea, he should be up by now – I'll only go in and fetch him and then we'll go to lunch together."
Sara was proud to begin introducing Andrew as her boyfriend. She knew of his reputation and she knew how jealous other girls would be to find out that Andrew was now going with her. She knocked on the door of his dorm room and the door slid open.
"Oooh how naughty!!" Andrea giggled, excited by the thought of catching the young stallion in any sort of undress. She had heard of him and had had his cock described to her by two independent sources, which had made her extremely anxious to meet him. Even if he was Sara's boyfriend, for now.
They stepped into the hallway inside. Andrew's room was a little down the hallway on the left. But even as they entered they stood on the threshold of the apartment, for the sounds that came from the room indicated some major activity. Sara could not believe her ears but it sounded as gagging and coughing, intermingled with moans. She could not believe it! Andrew was getting sucked by another girl. Her jealousy suddenly boiled over and, with a firm step, she walked to Andrew's room and turned the corner.
The sight in front of her eyes was incomprehensible for a moment or two. And then, as Andrea got her own first glimpse of it and gasped, she finally understood what she was seeing.
Andrew was there, alright. But kneeling on the floor in front of a much older black man. Her eyes registered Andrew's raging hardon as a familiar sight and then traveled up, to where her boyfriend's face was – there was no other word for it – impaled on the black man's inhumanly huge cock. Andrew's features were hardly recognizable, his distended jaws an almost grotesque sight, his normally full lips stretched thinly around the girth of the cock. And despite his obvious effort, less than half the black cock was down his throat. Andrew was desperately gagging, his eyes closed, tears streaming down his cheeks.
The boy did not see the newcomers, but Thomas did. He instantly recognized Sara, Bettina's daughter, a girl he had been wanting to fuck for a long time. And now, there she was, witnessing Andrew's first ever blowjob, witnessing the last scraps of her boyfriend's manliness fucked out of him. Here he was using her precious little boyfriend like the slut he was, showing her and him, at the same time, who the real man was. His excitement boiled over and with a loud moan he started cumming in Andrew's throat. The boy gagged again, streams of cum erupting from the corners of his mouth and leaking down his face, dripping on his chest and his own cock. Still at the peak of his orgasm, Thomas pulled out and rope after rope of thick white cum splattered Andrew's face and mouth, covering him in a glistening pearly white film of Thomas' sperm, making him utterly unrecognizable.
And, while both girls, moth agape, registered Andrew on the floor, covered with cum, they were both staring at the monster cock, now dripping its last droplets of cum. They had both clenched their thighs instinctively as Thomas extracted the spewing cock from Andrew's throat and its dimensions finally became apparent. In his kneeling position, Andrew was slightly lower than Thomas' crotch, the base of the black cock several inches above the top of his head. And yet, the monstrous organ hung way past his face, down to his chest. As if to emphasize this point, Thomas reached down and wiped the tip of it on Andrew's left nipple.
"Good to see you here, Sara," Thomas spoke a smirk on his face. "And your friend is welcome too," he smiled at Andrea.
Andrew registered this and his eyes flew open. He clearly recognized Sara despite the stinging of Thomas' cum in his eyes. And he almost fainted.
"No.. No," was all his horrified mind could produce.
"Oh, yes, bitch," Thomas said to him. "She saw you too. Saw how you get off on sucking cocks."
"Nnnoo.. I don't," Andrew stammered.
"Wanna see what else this bitch gets off on?" Thomas asked pointedly, his cock beginning to grow again at the perversity of what he was about to do.
Neither Sara nor Andrea could produce a sound.
Thomas picked Andrew up from his kneeling position and threw him on the bed, belly down, facing the two girls. Then he climbed behind him, his monstrous erection already steel-hard.
"No, not like this!" Andrew screamed, too horrified to believe what was happening. "Not in front of her!"
"Like this, bitch! Exactly like this.... Now spread those legs for me," Thomas growled, his mind white-hot with lust.
Andrew struggled faintly, but it was an unequal fight. What remained forever branded on Sara's memory was Andrew's face as Thomas sank his inhuman phallus into her boyfriend's ass. Andrew's eyes bulged out and his mouth opened, as if for a scream, but no scream came from it... veins stood out like cords on his face and neck and even under the layer of cum covering his face, she could see his skin glow dark red. What she saw was impossible she tried telling herself.... She had seen Andrew's naked ass before... and the black man's pelvis utterly dwarfed it. When she looked up and saw Thomas' flat belly pressed firmly against Andrew's asscheeks and realized that his entire cock was now deep inside Andrew's boyish ass, she gasped. That was when she realized how soakingly wet her panties were.
Thomas pulled Andrew on all fours and began mercilessly fucking him. But suddenly he was dissatisfied. With an abrupt movement, he lifted Andrew from the bed, his cock still buried in the boys' ass.
"I want them to see it well, bitch," he hissed. "I want them to see every inch going into your cunt."
With that he lay on his back and pushed Andrew to a sitting position above him, facing the two girls.
"Spread the legs wider, let them look at you!"
Sara and Andrea looked transfixed as Andrew straddled Thomas, exposing his asshole to them for the first time. Both of them gasped. Andrea had seen herself get fucked in a mirror once and she could see almost no difference between how her stuffed pussy had looked then and how Andrew's ass looked now. For their benefit, Thomas lifted Andrew up, extracting the monster cock completely from his ass, giving them a full view of the raw, gaping hole between the former stud's legs. And then in a single savage stab he sunk the entire 13.5 inches of black meat back where it belonged. At that moment, Sara experienced the first spontaneous orgasm in her life.
The repeated thrusts of the black cock between Andrew's milk-white thighs loosened his ass more and more. His asslips clung to the inhuman girth of the black cock, feeling every inch as it was being plunged in, but especially as it was extracted. And Thomas had gone insane... his thrusts became more savage, his huge black paws lifting Andrew up and pushing him down on his cock like a rag doll.
Andrew had gone limp from the humiliation of Sara witnessing what this man was doing to him. But as he stole glances at her and saw her obvious excitement at the sight, something broke in him. Now he sought her gaze and when he found it, he began to willingly screw himself down on the black cock. Up and down, up and down... In his confused mind it was as if Sara was fucking him and he held her gaze as he violently fucked himself against Thomas' crazed thrusts. If he had damaged and loosened his ass the night before, it was nothing to what was happening now. Down he screwed himself on the inhuman cock, up thrust Thomas from below, in addition to pulling him down by his waist. Andrew's ass had finally acquired the quality of a pussy... He felt completely loose, free of any pain, able to concentrate entirely on the feeling of being repeatedly filled and emptied by the huge cock. And something else happened too... His throaty almost masculine moans gave way to girlish whimpers and little screams... Whimper when Thomas pulled his deflowering cock out.... Scream when he thrust it back in.
Thomas felt this latest transformation and his crazed mind went into overdrive. He had not only devirginized the stud... He had also transformed him beyond recognition. He was sure that Andrew will get up from this latest fuck as a rather effeminate fuckhole, complete with the swishy gait, the little screams and, above all, the insatiable appetite for more cock. One final time he thrust and his powerful cock exploded in the most intense orgasm he had had in years.
Feeling the sudden overwhelming flood of thick cum in his ass, Andrew wailed and screamed and came as well, came from the feeling of thick warm liquid filling his hugely gaping fuckhole.
Sara reached another orgasm at the sight of Thomas' cum gushing out, around the spasming black cock, deeply imbedded into Andrew's ass.
"Well," Andrea smirked, "thanks for the introduction. I really enjoyed meeting your boyfriend." With that she left the room giggling quietly to herself.
But Sara stood rooted to the spot, unable to move. And when Thomas lifted Andrew, who was in a daze, and pushed him aside on the bed and came to her, she knew what was about to happen. Her thighs still clenched in instinctive terror, but she knew she could not resist this man.
Minutes later, completely naked, she lay on the bed beside Andrew, spreading her legs as wide as they would go, her head almost level with Andrew's ass. And the last thing she remembered coherently before Thomas began his descent into her still inexperienced pussy, was the sight of Andrew's asshole from up close – hanging loosely open and oozing thick cum on the bed. Then, as the first of many orgasms took her, she lost coherence and memory of everything else.
Angelica
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