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Continuation of the first story. This story makes more sense if you read the first story.

My relationship with Mandy was over after that humiliating encounter. I deleted Mandy’s number and tried to delete the memory of the humiliating episode from my mind. However try as I might I couldn’t get the image of Jason’s huge white cock off my mind.

About three months later, it’s a Friday evening, I’m in my local pub having a drink after work. I wasn’t dating or even trying to. I had thrown myself into work in a bid to fill my mind and thoughts with something else apart from Jason and Mandy. My life consisted of 15 hour weekdays and booze filled weekends to numb the pain I felt.

So am in my pub at the bar having my favorite beer chatting with a pub regular called Joe. It was around 8pm, I wasn’t drunk yet. Well not as drunk as I wanted to be anyway. I spotted him when there was a lull in the conversation with Joe and I turned around to look at the crowd. There he was, my nemesis, Jason. My heart almost stopped, the booze disappeared as I looked at him. He was on the other side of the pub with a group of what looked like work colleagues. A mixed crowd of men and women of various, all of them dressed formally, no Friday dress-down. Laughing and chatting like they were having a good time. He seemed like the youngest of the bunch but despite the age difference, there was no doubt the crowd gravitated towards him. He had a natural charisma and charm which was noticeable even from a distance. I could see a couple of older female colleagues fawning over him, excessively laughing at something he said. I felt a stir of anger and jealousy over me. But I knew there was no way I’d start a fight with him. The guy was too huge, he’d mop the floor with me! I turned back to my beer, my mood now sullen and withdrawn. Joe noticed the change of mood.

‘You alright dude?’ He asked.

‘Naaa, am alright. Stressed about work, just remembered something I need to do.’ I lied.

‘Tequila, tequila my friend,’ Joe shouted as he gestured to the barman.

‘Tequila to make you forget work. Your problems will be there for you tomorrow. Let’s drink tequila and forget our problems.’ He said with a smile.

‘TEQUILA!!’ I shouted with a smile forcing myself to forget the presence of my nemesis.

Five tequila shots and two beers later, I was dead drunk. I had totally forgotten about Jason as I stumbled drunkenly to the loo. I was in a happy space. I got in the loo, found my way to the urinal, unzipped and started peeing as I grinned remembering a stupid conversation I was having with Joe.

‘Look who’s here!’

I turned my head sideways to find my nemesis grinning at me. He was also peeing at the urinal but unlike me, he looked cool and composed. My mind went blank as I looked at him. I literally forgot to pee as I looked at the man who humiliated me in front of my girlfriend. He was almost laughing as he sensed my discomfort.

‘I didn’t know you come here. Good to see you.’ He said with a grin.

I was silent. I literally had nothing to see. No smart ass retort to make. I knew he could sense my discomfort as he finished peeing and zipped up.

‘Where you at? Let me buy you a drink.’ He said to me as he passed by while going to wash his hands.

I shook my head and looked downwards. The message was clear for him to see. Piss off!

He laughed as he left the toilet. My face flushed with anger and humiliation. My pee finally unfroze as he left. I quickly finished up and headed back to the bar. My mind was made up. Get the hell out of here at once!

Just as I was settling the bill at the bar I felt a meaty hand slap my back. Turned around to see my nemesis grinning at me as he squeezed himself into the nearest bar stool.

‘You can’t leave without a tequila from me.’ He said. ‘Two tequilas,’ he shouted at the barman.

My mind was on flight mode but there was nowhere I was going as his meaty hand gripped my shoulders.

He casually leaned to me and whispered.

“Look. I’m sorry about what happened that night. Mandy never told me she was dating someone and when she called me she said some douchebag was harassing her and wanted to beat her up and she needed my help. That’s why I came like that. I’m sorry.”

I looked at his handsome face and I could see he was genuine. I was kinda surprised. I had already marked him off as a douchebag but the apology was actually genuine.

“It’s all good. Shit happens!” I mumbled.

“Cool man. Let’s have TEQUILA!” He said as he thrust a shot at me.

I quickly downed the tequilas. My head throbbed as I remembered what happened. I couldn’t believe the man who fucked my girlfriend in front of me was now busy buying me tequilas like we were bosom buddies.

“Fuck it,” I thought. Might as well get drunk on his tab.

I pushed all thoughts of Mandy out of my mind and turned around and smiled at him.

‘You know what?’ I said. “Fuck that woman and fuck you!! Now let’s drink!”

He laughed and turned to escort the barman to order more drinks.

We spent the next 20 minutes chatting. I could feel myself getting drawn to this man. I’m not a talkative guy but he had a way of drawing me out and I found myself talking about my life and work and laughing at his silly jokes. All of a sudden it occurred to me that I was behaving like one of his fawning female colleagues. Touching him, laughing at everything he said, hanging over his every word! I was like a schoolgirl fawning over her favorite movie star. I was attracted to him!

The thought sobered me up instantly.

“I’m too drunk. Going home now.” I abruptly said while getting up.

He looked at me with a look of confusion and a sly smile on his face.

“Dude your drunk!” He said as he stood up and gestured for his bill. “I tell you what. Let me give you a ride home, you’ll pick up your car tomorrow. Just my way of making it up to you.”

Before I knew what was happening I was being shepherded to the door, out into the night and into his BMW. He smiled as he started the car.

“You know what? Let’s go to my place and hit a couple of drinks then I’ll get you an Uber.” He wasn’t even asking me. He was telling me this as I found myself nodding in agreement. I couldn’t understand why I didn’t refuse. It was like he was in charge of me, I could only do what he wanted.

We drove in silence to his place. Five minutes later, we parked at a swanky complex. He led the way to his simplex and I followed meekly like a lamb being led to the slaughter. We got in and true to his word, he got me a beer from the fridge and also poured a tequila. We quickly downed the shots while he put the TV on.

“Make yourself at home,” he said. “Lemme take a leak.”

He strode into the bathroom and left me alone. I could hear him peeing noisily and then flushing the loo, washing his hands and coming back to the room.

“Look at me.” He said as he came back to the room.

I turned around to look at him and gasped in shock. His pants and briefs were on his knees and his huge member was visible to see.

“I noticed how you looked at it in the toilet in the pub. How you stared at it when I was fucking your girlfriend.” he said softly with a slight smile on his face. “Wanna touch it? I know you do. Touch it.” He goaded me.

I couldn’t help it. It was like his penis was the center of my existence. I stared at it in fascination. The circumcised head. The veins popping out. The pubic hair sprouting out at the bottom. The tiny shapely balls comically dwarfed by the girth of his penis.

“Touch it,” he said.

I reached out and touched my first cock. Startled to feel its warmth and weight. It twitched with my touch and a drop of a clear liquid appeared from the head. I could feel it start to get hard in my touch.

“Ever touched another man’s cock before?” He asked.

“No. Never.” I replied.

“Well then this is your chance.” He said. “Stroke it.”

I started stroking it, fascinated by the way it was getting harder and longer. I could feel his gaze on me but my eyes were focused on his magnificent cock. I couldn’t control myself anymore. I reached out and kissed the head, licking the droplet of liquid, feeling its silkiness in my mouth.

He moaned as I kissed his cock.

“Yes. Like that. Suck my cock.” He ordered.

I tentatively licked his penis again and then swallowed it. My mind was intoxicated by the smell and warmth emanating from his cock. I struggled to fit his huge head into my mouth as my hands masturbated his cock just the same way dozens of women had blowed me time and time again. I got into a rhythm. Stroking his cock, licking and sucking at his cock, coating his cock with saliva as my hand went up and down on his cock. I was in another zone, intoxicated by everything about this man. What I lacked in experience I made up for in enthusiasm. I was all over his cock even licking and swallowing his balls as he groaned.

“That’s it. Like that.” He encouraged.

I looked up at him as I sucked his cock. His eyes were on me. His face smiling at his latest conquest. I wasn’t gay or even bi but I knew I wanted to satisfy this man. His magnetism made me want to please him in any way possible.

He suddenly stopped me and gestured to the bedroom.

“Come. Let’s go to the bedroom.”

I got up and followed him. My cock was straining in my pants, my body shivering with excitement. He turned on the bedside light as we entered the bedroom.

“Strip,” He commanded.

I slowly took off my jacket, t-shirt and jeans as I looked at him. I knew I was out of shape. I could feel his eyes on my flabby stomach as I undressed.

“You got a nice bone structure. With a bit of work you’d have a very nice body.”

I flushed as he said. I didn’t know how to react. As if to quell my embarrassment, he reached out to me, his hands stroked my face and he leaned over and kissed me. I was in shock. I’d never kissed a man before. Part of me was izmit escort bayan revolted, the other part wanted to melt into his arms and kiss back. The other part won! I reached over and stroked his face as my mouth opened up for his lips. He tasted of beer and tequila and something else, something masculine. Before long we were deep kissing, our hands all over each other as I undressed him. My hands were in a frenzy of activity as they stroked his strong back, touched his nipples, stroked his now rigid cock. He finally pushed me back on the bed. I fell on my back and within a second he was on me. His hands touched and twisted my nipples as his mouth went for my cock. There was no doubt that this was not his first time seducing a man. His hot mouth engulfed my cock as his fingers squeezed my nipples. I gasped in pleasure and pain as I watched this hot white stud deepthroat my black cock. I threw my head back in pleasure as he went to town on my cock, his head bobbing up and down, saliva streaming on my cock, his face a mask of total concentration as he worked on pleasuring me. His left hand masturbated my cock and pumped it into his willing hot mouth. I could feel him deep throating me, his mouth almost eating my balls as he swallowed my cock. I was in heaven and lust. This was the best blowjob I’d ever received in my life!

Suddenly he lifted my legs. I turned to look at him as I felt a new sensation on my ass. He spread my legs apart as his face buried into my ass. His tongue flickered on my asshole and I felt like an electric shock had gone through my body. I’d never been rimmed before. Didn’t know it could feel so so good. His lips kissed my puckered asshole as he tongue fucked my asshole. I was now a mess. My body shaking with delight and pleasure as he ate my asshole. He alternated between kissing my asshole, tongue fucking it, blowing at it. I was in heaven as I lifted my legs even higher to give him better access to my asshole. He continued eating my asshole, alternating between kissing and sucking it and fucking it with his tongue. I was in heaven, my head thrown back enjoying this new sensations coming over me, twisting my back trying to give better access to my ass. My head snapped back as I felt another new sensation. I looked to see him fingering my ass, his middle finger poking and prodding my tight asshole as he pushed it in all the way to the knuckle. I gasped and moaned at this intrusion causing all kinds of weird sensations coming over me.

“This is one tight ass. I’m gonna enjoy opening it up.” He said as he continued finger fucking me.

I moaned when he said that. I was ready to do anything to satisfy this man.

His finger continued probing me. Slowly working its way into me while fighting the resistance of my virgin butt. I almost lost it when he stuck two fingers in me. I groaned in pleasure as he continued preparing my asshole. He fucked me with his fingers as he talked dirty to me.

“Gonna enjoy opening you up. Gonna enjoy making you my whore. Same way I made your girlfriend my whore. Do you know I fucked her ass that night?” He asked.

I moaned at his words. All thoughts of Mandy were gone from my head. I didn’t care about her, all I wanted to do was please this man.

“I fucked her ass that night after you left. She was an ass virgin. Had a nice tight ass but I think yours is tighter. I’m gonna enjoy breaking you in. Making you an ass addict like your girlfriend.” I moaned in total heat as he said that. The thought of being assfucked by the same man who assfucked my ex-girlfriend turned me on immensely.

“I think you’re ready now,” he said after five minutes of prepping me. He reached into the pedestal and retrieved lube and condoms. He tossed the condoms at me and turned to look at me.

“Put the condom on me.” He said.

“You can back out now. There’s no going back once you put it on.” He said. “Do you want to back out?”

“No.” I said as I tore open the condom wrapper. “I want you. I want you to fuck me like you fucked Mandy. I want to be your whore.” I said.

And it was true. There was nothing more I wanted at that moment then to satisfy this man. I was intoxicated with him. His pleasure was my pleasure. My mind was filled with lust for this man. I would do anything to make him happy.

He smiled as he generously applied lube to his fingers and stroked his now condom covered cock. Reached back and inserted a lubed finger and then two and then three into my asshole.

“This hole needs to be well lubed up to take my cock,” he said as he continued lathering lube up my hole.

With a grunt of satisfaction, he repositioned himself and placed his head at the entrance of my hole. He looked at me as he slowly took my virginity. I wasn’t prepared for the pain. All thoughts of pleasing the man fled my head as an acute pain flared from my asshole and travelled all the way into my body. Tears of pain sprung from my face as I struggled to get away.

“Shhhh…shhh. Don’t worry. You’ll get used to it.” He said as he izmit sınırsız escort continued piercing my ass with his cock.

He continued slowly pushing into my ass as my body fought him. This was a contest my body was not gonna win. There was one person in control and it wasn’t me. After a couple of minutes I felt his pubes scratching me and knew he had hit rock bottom. I couldn’t believe I had taken his whole cock. I was secretly pleased with myself like some cheap slut. He didn’t move at all. He was still for a minute or so allowing me to get used to his thick cock. Then he started slowly withdrawing his cock. Suddenly I could feel a pleasure I’d never felt before mixed with the pain. He continued slowly stroking his cock in me as my ass adjusted to the monster in it. My tears of pain were forgotten as this new pleasure came over me. He noticed the change.

“You like it don’t you?”

“Yes yes I do,” I said.

“I’m gonna fuck you good. Gonnna be fucking you regularly. Turn you into my black slut. You want that?” He asked.

“Yes, yes!” I whimpered as waves and waves of pleasure emanating from my asshole overcame me. I felt like I was being born again. Like I was realizing my new aim in life. My aim in life was now to please this man in anyway he wanted. I was his toy to do with as he pleased.

His slow strokes began to speed up as the pain left my body. Soon I was pushing myself against him. Willing his cock to pound me harder and harder as my body opened up.

“Fuck me harder. Fuck your black slut. I’m your black slut.” I cried out as he continued pounding me. I didn’t want him to ever stop. The sensations were indescribably as I pushed my ass to meet his cock. My hard cock was bouncing lewdly as he pounded me. I wanted to touch my cock but I couldn’t. Any movement to my cock was met by his hand slapping mine.

‘You’ll touch your cock when I tell you to.” He said.

I gripped my thighs in agreement. Hoisting my hips even higher to give him better access to my ass. He replied by grabbing my legs and bending me backwards, my knees now touching my shoulders. This was a totally new angle and there was slight painful resistance which he ruthlessly dealt with before accelerating his thrusts. I moaned as this new angle created even higher waves of pleasure. He pounded me as sweat poured off our bodies. The smells, noises and activity of our fucking all combined to create an intoxicating feeling. I enthusiastically pushed back to meet his thrusts as he pounded me, moans and incoherent words coming out of my mouth as he fucked me.

He suddenly stopped and unmounted me. Said one word, “Doggystyle.”

I quickly turned around and fell on my knees, face buried on the blanket, ass pushed up high for him. I arched my back as I remembered all those women I’d fucked who arched their backs when I was fucking them doggy. I felt like a woman, a bitch, in heat. An object to be used to satisfy this man’s lust. I loved it.

His hand reached over and touched mine. Drew my hands to his slimy lube drenched cock.

“I don’t fuck my sluts with a condom,” he said.

I knew this was another moment of truth. Did I really want to cross this line? To totally give myself to this man. To be fucked bare by him. Did I want this to happen again? To be his slut?

I had no hesitations. I pulled off the condom and placed his cock at the entrance of my hole.

He laughed. “Good slut. You made the right choice.”

He grabbed the lube and poured it on the head of his cock. Positioned his cock at my hole and with one thrust, drove his entire cock into my hole.

I gasped with a renewed pleasure as I felt the sinews of his cock in me. The bare cock was a totally different feeling. It felt bigger and more powerful, more veiny and meaty. I moaned in pleasure as he started pounding me again.

“Yes, yes, yes. Fuck my ass. Fuck my ass good.”

He grabbed my hips and pounded at my ass as I continued moaning into the bed. It felt like my asshole was the core of my being as he pounded at it. I could feel every ridge and vein of his cock. I could feel it getting bigger and bigger as he pounded at me.

“Stroke your cock now. Cum for me slut.” He said.

I knew he was close as he said that. My hand frantically tugged at my cock, stroking my cock which felt like it had never been harder. It took three strokes for me to cum.

“I’m cumming.” I shouted as spurt after spurt of hot cum poured from my cock. My asshole clenched rhythmically on his cock as I came. This was all he needed to finish him.

“I’m cumming. Fuck fuck fuck…take my cum,” he shouted as he came.

I could feel his hot cum in me and this triggered another wave of orgasms in me. He fell on my back as his hot cum entered my body. His cock throbbed in my asshole as shot after shot of cum poured into me. My asshole twitched in reply. It took a few moments before he stopped cumming. I could feel his cock shrivel in my asshole and I at that instance, I realized I wanted more. My life would never be the same again. I wanted more of his cock fucking me. More of his cum in me. In an instant, this man had turned me bisexual. I loved pussy too much to give that up but I knew my life would never be the same without a cock regularly fucking me.

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