Clark threw me a bottle of lube when we got back to the room. “Prepare yourself,” he said. I had no idea what I was doing but took his advice and started putting some lube on just in case.
His throbbing penis still erect, Clark looked with boredom at his phone, sending off a couple texts. Then he turned back to me and told me to get on my bed face-down.
“I want to fuck you on your bed,” he said, “so you won’t forget and will dream about it every night.”
Where did Clark come up with this shit? I wondered. How did he seem so experienced?
“I knew some jock studs like you in high school,” Clark said, “and they used to bully me for being so weak and skinny. But when those jocks saw my cock in the locker room, they begged to suck on it just like you.”
“I even fucked the quarterback of my high school football team after he called me a scrawny little bitch,” he continued. “By the time I was done with him, he was begging me senseless for my meat and jerking his little boy cock.”
I sat speechless as Clark said this and tried to relax as much as possible. As I gently massaged lube into my ass crack, it dawned on me that I had never really played with my ass before. But it sure was round and toned from all my soccer and frisbee.
As I lied on my bed preparing myself, Clark turned on some jazz on his computer. He then surprised me by giving me a massage. My pothead roommate seducing me was the last thing I expected, but his hands felt firm and heavenly on my back and leg muscles.
After several minutes, Clark reached down and massaged by glutes, the jazz music still playing in the background. Grabbing the lube, Clark then slipped his finger inside of me.
My entire body shivered as I felt his finger penetrate my hole. Nothing had ever been down there, so he had a lot of loosening up to do. But with the lube smoothing things out and the jazz music setting the mood, I felt completely relaxed. Clark even surprised me by starting to lick my ear lobes. My ears have always been extremely sensitive, and it was as if Clark had hit my G-spot. As soon as his lips touched my ears, I started moaning and he slipped a second finger inside me.
Oh fuck, I thought. Clark really knows what he’s doing. Unlike the blowjob, which was mainly for Clark’s benefit, it was clear that the fucking was intended to please me too. As Clark moved down to kiss my neck, a third finger slipped into me, gently caressing and expanding my opening.
“You’re so tight,” he said, “have you ever been fucked before?”
“Never,” I said, as I started panting from his hypnotic finger movement.
“Do you want to get fucked?” he asked, thrusting his fingers deeper.
“YES!” I moaned, louder than expected.
“Will you be a total bitch for me, just like my quarterback in high school?”
“Oh fuck yes!” I exclaimed. I started lifting my ass to meet Clark’s thrusts as his fingers went deeper and faster inside of me. He was now biting my neck, which made me feel both safe and slutty.
“Fuck me, Clark!” I moaned, surprising myself once again. “I need your cock inside me!”
“You’re not ready yet, baby,” he purred. “I need to loosen you up just a little bit more.”
Already humping myself against his fingers, I couldn’t wait for Clark to be inside of me. Somehow the music, the love bites, and the fingers in my hole were turning me into a bottom, and now I felt Clark’s massive meat against my leg. It felt so long and thick and incredibly imposing.
When Clark removed his fingers, I immediately felt empty, but he soon positioned the enormous head of his ramrod at my hole.
“Do you want my big cock inside you?” he asked.
“YESSSSS,” I begged.
“Are you sure you can take it?”
“Yesss, please let me try!”
Clark laughed as he started slowly inserting his cock. The first three inches slid into me thanks to the expert finger fucking he had given me, but then it started to hurt. Clark sensed this and started licking my ears again, which made me more relaxed. It also made me moan like a little bitch as Clark’s cock pushed inside me and my little boy cock shot a load of semen. Just like that, I had cum from the first four inches of Clark’s cock.
“Wow, you’re such a quick trigger!” Clark told me. “There’s a lot more where that came from.”
I had no idea what he was talking about but at this point I just wanted to stop having sex. Clark’s manhood now felt too large, too thick, too enormous to go any further. And now that I had orgasmed, I had zero interest in being fucked.
“Please take it out,” I begged. “I just need a minute to regroup.”
But Clark kept his large manhood inside me—probably 5 or 6 thick inches filling me up—and gently held it there. He also kept licking my ears and neck, sending a flurry of sensations throughout my body. After several minutes, Clark’s kisses to my ears and neck brought me back to life and he gently eased his manhood deeper inside me. Now 7 or 8 enormous inches now filled me to the brim.
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What Clark did next completely caught me off guard. Putting his bare feet against mine, he started massaging my feet with his. As his toes started tickling my feet, I immediately opened my legs wider and felt a rush of pleasure. Clark’s cock pushed several inches deeper, spread-eagling me on my bed as my penis throbbed in a pile of my own cum.
My body was now completely relaxed and utterly helpless, and Clark had all the leverage he needed to put the last inch and a half inside me. Despite being an anal virgin and having just orgasmed, I now found myself impaled on Clark’s full 10.2-incher.
“Congrats, bitch,” Clark whispered in my ear. “I’m proud of you for taking all of it.”
I just moaned in response. For the next few minutes, Clark held me as he slowly massaged his massive man-meat around my hole. He was gentle at first, letting me adjust, and he continued kissing my neck and ears. I was so relaxed and incredibly turned on as my skinny, dorky roommate gradually started picking up the pace.
I found myself moaning his name as Clark fucked me harder, begging him to pound me. I also grunted as Clark pulled me up to my hands and knees and started fucking me doggy style. He then started slapping my ass as he thrust his massive meat in and out. Clark was no longer the seductive, sensual lover but now a cocky stud turning me into his little bitch. I was in a daze and could barely keep up.
My roommate then flipped me over and started fucking me face-to-face. As his 10-incher repeatedly struck my prostrate, my own penis less than half the size of his splashed pre-cum all over our naked bodies.
Clark looked down at me and smiled with a wicked grin that I now found absurdly attractive. “Come for me,” he whispered in my ear. “As you shout my name.”
“Oh Clark!” I shouted with my prostate pulsing. “Clark, Clark, Clark, fuck, FUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKK”
Stream after stream shot out of my tiny five incher. Clark just laughed as he stared into my eyes with his face just inches away from mine. He knew that he had dominated me in every way. Despite having cum three times already in the past hour, I had just cum hands-free while screaming Clark’s name with his thick man-meat impaled deep inside me. He had given me the single best orgasm of my life.