An unexpecting, incredible desire.

An unexpecting, incredible desire.
I had never been fucked before, that is to say, I have never had another man inside me. I have had a few “experiences” before, mostly when I was younger, but they were all oral. Wonderful, new and exciting, but all just oral sex. I had always wondered what it would be like, to have a cock inside me, to be fucked and pounded into. To have a man fill my ass with his seed. The chance had just never presented itself.

Until I met Miguel.

Miguel made no mistake about it, he called himself a “top” and made sure I knew it. He made no issue in telling me he liked to fuck, not be fucked. I considered myself a strong, masculine type of guy, not really a “bottom.” But, I was drawn to him, I wanted to know him in every way. The first time we met, he confidently reached out and rubbed my swelling cock through my pants. I had not had all that much experience and his forwardness surprised me a little, and I found it such a turn on. I wanted his cock, bad.

I couldn t help myself and almost instictively moved down towards his crotch. Miguel put his hand on the back of my head, probably knowing exactly what we both wanted. His cock was big and long and thick and I wanted to pleasure it. Teasing his beautiful dick at first, Miguel would have none of it and motioned me to take him deeper. My eyes watered as I struggled to take as much of his big cock as I could. It was wonderful, but I knew he was going to want -to need- more.

We didn’t even make it into the bedroom, Miguel lead me to his table, layed me down on it and pulled my legs up. His cock glistened with a slick lube as he dierected it at my asshole. Holding my leges behind my knees, he pushed his cocks head into my hole. He was so fucking amazingly hard, he didn’t even have to hold it, didn’t even have to guide it into me.

I gasped as he entered me. So thick, I didn’t think I could take him, then he pressed further inside me, his fat cocks head deeper now, more opening gripped down on his shaft and it felt incredible. I quickly became lost in the pleasure, I gave myself to him, and was his for the taking.

Each movement of his cock brought me closer to orgasm, each motion, each thrust, made pre cum leak from my cock. I never knew a pleasure like this, to be fucked, to be taken. To feel his cock inside me, so deep inside me, filling me up, it was exctasy.

Miguel began to breath harder now, I could feel his orgasm building also. Each thrust, each powerful thrust had passion, had purpose. He was going to cum inside me.

My own orgasm was wonderfully on the edge, I was so close to cumming I felt like even to slightest touch of my cock would send me over the top, make me spurt and stream out sperm across my stomach. But I wanted to wait for Miguel. I wanted to wait and enjoy every second of Miguel’s cock.

“Yes, yes, yes!” he yelled out, thrusting into me even harder now, Miguel began to cum. I could feel his warm jizz flood into me and I reached down and held my own cock at the base and let my own cum explode out too. I couldn’t help but moan as my hole gripped down tightly around his cock, as if greedily squeezing out every drop of his cum. The pleasure, the feeling, sent stream after stream of my own cum flying out and landing on my chest.

Miguel continued to pound into me, as if to force his cum deeper inside me, before pulling out and leaving me spent on his table.

It was all I could think about. The memory of being fucked so fresh in my mind, so burned into my thoughts, so engrained in my sexual needs. The pleasure so addictive, the feelings so strong, I could not wait to be fucked again.