Frank finally fucked me (2 of 2)

Everyone in this story is 18+.

“Ah!” I gasped. I was on my hands and knees, taking the old man’s cock doggy-style. Losing my virginity to the man who paid my rent, who treated me well, who kept me coming back for more. As his dick entered me for the first time, my mind went blank. All I could do was focus on the new sensations.

“You like taking this old man’s dick, don’t you, Andrew?” Frank asked.

“Yesss,” I moaned.

He continued to shove his hips forward, ever so slowly filling me up. I was shocked at just how big his dick was; it seemed to keep on going, and suddenly I was worried. What had I gotten myself into? I had only used a dildo twice now; I didn’t have any experience here. By no means was I ready to be fucked.

“Nice and easy,” Frank said. He must have sensed my apprehension. He placed a hand on my lower back, rubbing it gently as he let me get used to his size. “Relax, Andrew. You’re too tense.”

I bit my lower lip, nodding. He was right. I needed to relax.

“That’s it. You’re doing great. Take a good look at yourself,” he said.

I turned my head to the side, toward the giant mirror on our right. Frank stood behind me, looking at our reflection, his dick halfway inside me.

“I want you to see your own face when I bottom out inside you. Relax your hole and take every last inch of me. Feel my dick stretching you out. Can you do that for me, Andrew?”

“Yes, Frank. I want to.” The man made me so horny, and I wanted so badly to impress him. Before he could do anything more, I pushed myself back onto his dick.

Just as he asked, I watched my own reaction in the mirror as his dick filled me. My breathing was quick and shallow, my mouth open in disbelief. His cock was insane. I felt it go deeper than I thought was possible, stretching my hole to its limit. The pain was evident on my face, but my desire to please Frank was stronger. With a deep breath, I backed up the rest of the way.

“Fuck!” I grunted.

“You’re sooo tight, Andrew. Your ass feels amazing.”

“Mhm,” I forced out. I could barely think straight with his dick inside me.

“Keep breathing,” Frank said calmly. “You’ll loosen up, I promise.”

How did anyone do this? People bottomed all the time. If this was to be my new life, I needed to buckle down and get used to it. Fast.

“I’m ready for more,” I muttered. I was still grimacing, staring at our connected bodies in the mirror. I could do this.

I sharply inhaled as the old man pulled out. My hole was suddenly empty, twitching involuntarily in response. While I waited on hands and knees, I watched Frank apply even more lube to his dick.

“This will help,” he said. “I want to make your first time memorable. Trust me, you’re going to enjoy this almost as much as I am.” Then he plunged his dick back into me.

“Oh!” I shouted. Suddenly his dick was inside me again. With the added lube, it slid in much more easily than before. In fact, as he drew back and thrust forward again, I found that most of the earlier pain had subsided. Just like when I practiced with the dildo, it was starting to feel good.

Frank thrusted forward once more, ramming into me a little harder. I moaned out as he slammed into me from behind.

“Just so you know, I’m going easy on you,” he said.

Holy fuck. This was considered easy? “Yes, Frank,” I muttered.

He grabbed me by the hips and yanked on my body, pulling me close. His dick punched deep inside while my own dick hung between my legs, soft and pathetic. It was impossible to stay hard when all my mental energy was focused on keeping my composure and taking Frank’s giant cock.

“I know I said it before, but fuck, your ass is tight. You don’t know how badly I wanna breed you, boy.”

I gasped as he thrust into me again, hardly believing that this was just the tip of the iceberg. I was torn. Part of me wanted to take it easy, to take my time with this. I wasn’t ready for all the things he wanted to do to me. But the other half of me wanted so badly to please him. And if that meant destroying my ass, claiming me as his own, then maybe I should let him.

As his dick slid in and out of me, gripped by my virgin hole, I remembered something crucial. I needed to please him today. Not just because this was my first time. No. I needed to impress Frank because today I was going to ask him for more money. With my apartment raising the rent, I wasn’t going to be able to live there with the current amount Frank was paying me. With that in mind, there was only one thing to do.

“Harder,” I whispered.

“What was that, boy?”

“Harder,” I said a little louder.

I could see him grinning in the mirror. I chose correctly. “Are you sure? I don’t know if you’re ready for this, Andrew.”

“I am,” I said. “Please.”

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” With that, he squeezed firmly on my hips and fucked me for real.

CLAP CLAP CLAP

The sound of his hips meeting my ass filled the room, echoing off the walls. My whole body lurched forward and backward in time with his thrusts. My hole was screaming with pleasure and pain, not knowing which one would dominate. Each pull outward was heavenly; each thrust inward threatened to split me open. He was just so big, it was impossible to keep up. His heavy balls swung underneath, knocking into me over and over again. It was all I could do to watch our reflection as the old man fucked me.

Suddenly Frank shoved me down onto the bed. I collapsed, falling flat on my chest. He didn’t let up, bouncing us both on the mattress as he slammed into me relentlessly. His hands were on either side of me, supporting the weight of his body. He continued to wreck my hole, pounding me harder than ever. I buried my face into the comforter, muffling my moans and screams. The longer it went on, the more I enjoyed it.

“I’m gonna fill your ass, Andrew,” he grunted.

Frank crashed down, burying himself deeper than before, and began to cum. His cock pulsed, surging with cum, painting my insides. I was completely his. For the first time ever, another man’s cum was inside my ass. The man I served. A man more than twice my age, a man I desperately wished to please.

The old man’s thrusts were quick and shallow, riding the wave of his orgasm. His breathing was heavy. When he was finished using my ass, he pulled out and rolled off me, ending up beside me on the bed. His face was red and covered with sweat, and he was grinning. “Incredible,” he said.

My hole ached, still twitching and gaping from the absence of his massive dick. It would take a long time to recover from a thrashing like that. “That was amazing,” I replied. I propped myself up with one arm, facing him. “Uh, Frank?”

“What’s up, boy?”

“I… I need a little more money.” I explained how I found the note outside my apartment, how they were raising the rent significantly and I would need a little more help than before.

“Hmmm,” he said, thinking it over. “That just won’t do.”

“What?” I felt a lump form in my throat.

“No,” he said. “I won’t allow it.”

“But-”

“Let me finish,” he said. “I won’t pay you more just so you can keep living in a lousy apartment… but I think I can offer you something better. Move in with me, Andrew.”