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So it’s no secret that I’m somewhat of a size queen, tending to prefer the way big guys feel inside me. Today I’m very talented at taking big dick from both ends, and I’m proud of it. I’m a masculine sub; hairy all over, deep-voiced, confident, and I’m on the short side of average height which all plays into my submission.
This was not the case when I was 19. Sure I was still hairy, but I was young and inexperienced. At this point in my life I had only been with three guys, and I had just gotten a decent grasp on bottoming. I was home from college for winter break and I was HORNY like most college students are. I checked Grindr and saw there was a guy not one mile from me, his name was Tyler according to his profile.
We messaged each other back and forth a bit, turns out we went to the same high school but he graduated the year before I began. We exchanged regular pics and we both found each other attractive; he was tall (over 6 ft), blonde, a a bit hairy, and thick. Basically, he was a cub and carried his weight quite well.
Tyler then said an experienced top, I told him I was somewhat of an experienced bottom.
I’ll never forget what he asked me. He said “yeah but have you ever experienced a guy as big as me before?” Before sending a dick pic.
It was beautiful. Smooth with the exception of a single vein along the side, short blonde hairs at the base, and long as hell. At the time, it was the biggest dick pic someone had sent me. To this day, he is still one of the biggest guys I’ve ever taken.
“Holy fuck, that’s huge,” I told him.
“I know. It’s a little over eight inches,” he said.
My mouth was watering. At this point, the biggest dick I had taken was my ex’s six incher. It was nice, did the job, I had no complaints about it. But Tyler’s dick was gorgeous. I could feel my dick get a raging erection at the idea of him putting every inch in me. “May I take you, Sir?”
“Are you gonna be a good boy and do what I say?”
“Yes Sir.” I had no idea why I was calling him Sir, but I felt compelled to. Later Tyler told me that’s a natural response bottoms get in the presence of big men. Gotta say, calling a man Sir or Daddy as he gets deep inside me is still one of my biggest turn-ons today.
Anyway, Tyler picked me up outside my house in his car and made me strip and play with myself as he drove to his place. The drive took maybe two minutes before we arrived. He rushed me into his house, still nude, under the cover of night.
Once inside, he had me stand in the center of his living room and he felt me up with his giant hands. At nineteen, a decade of swim practices left me thin, flexible and agile. He smirked as he felt up my furry pecs, my broad shoulders, and especially at my round bubble butt. As for me, I could see his gym shorts barely containing a massive cock that reached his hip. It looked like he was hiding a snake in his pants. I mean, he kinda was…
He gently stroked my six incher, now hard as a rock, and upon feeling the precum leak out of me, softly grumbled “good boy.” He then lead me to a couch and bent me over, whereupon he feasted on my ass.
Tyler was equally talented with his tongue as he was his hands, and feeling him slowly swirl around in my tight hole made me whimper in delight. I raised my head up but his hand quickly pushed me down.
“Stay there and let Daddy take care of your pussy,” he commanded. I obliged. His deep, authoritative tone naturally loosened me up some. I was loosened further when he inserted two fingers in me. He slowly inserted his digits all the way in, then he curved his fingers upwards and started playing with my prostate. It made me Yelp In delight and I started to raise my head again, but his hand was firm on my head.
“Nice wet pussy,” he said as he spanked my ass a couple times before getting up. Next thing I knew, he tossed a small bottle at my side. It was poppers.
“you’re gonna need that,” he told me as he lubed up his dick (he didn’t have me suck him off this time, he wanted ass and wanted to throat train me properly later. That’s another story for another time). It was my first good look at it, and holy shit. By far the biggest cock I had ever seen, much less was about to take, up until then. Then he approached me, took the bottle from my hands, and held it to my nose with one hand while the other lubed up my hole.
“inhale this boy,” he commanded. “You’re gonna feel overcome with relaxation, just go with it and let Daddy give you what you need.”
I inhaled as much as I could, then he turned me around and bent me over. A second later I felt the bottle land close to my head. Another second later I felt his cockhead go into my hole. Immediately I was stretched out further than any other man before, and it felt good. He slowly wriggled the head around my hole, maybe only an inch or two at most inside me, before slowly entering me deeper, allowing my hole to acclimate to his alpha size.
The whole time, I’m moaning in delight, and he’s softly calling me a good boy as he gets deeper and deeper into me. From a combination of the poppers, his size, and the sheer ecstasy I was feeling in the moment, it felt like his cock was never gonna end. About seven inches in, my eyes popped wide and I let out a loud Yelp of joy and pain and I nodded at him.
“Mmmm, that’s it, isn’t it?” He asked with a big grin. “That’s the deepest anyone got in you?” All I could let out was a voice-cracking “uh-Huh!”
“Well, I can still go deeper,” Tyler reminded me, and with that he pushed the last inch and change into me.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I arched my back up, completely submitting to him. I felt so full, so stretched out, I felt like I was getting the fuck of my life. Tyler had a godcock and he knew it.
He applied a bit more lube and then began thrusting. The faster his thrusts got, the more I submitted to his power. Once he got a solid, fast rhythm going, he told me to “arch that back for me boy,” and so I did. Damn that was a good move, as he started filling me from a new angle, a new way to stretch my pussy out.
After a few minutes of that, he flipped me over onto my back. “Tell me you love my big cock,” he commanded.
“Yes Sur, I love it,” I told him after another popper hit. He was really giving it to me and I could tell he was gonna cum soon, so I asked him “do you wanna mark your territory daddy?”
“Fuck yeah I do, boy,” he told me as he started pumping harder, which got me moaning louder. “Your pussy belongs to me now.”
“Yes Sir.”
“You like daddy’s big cock?”
“Yes Daddy.”
“You like it when Daddy stretches your pussy out?”
“Yes Daddy.”
“You gonna go back to smaller guys after me?”
“No Daddy, only big cock from now on.”
“Good boy! Good boy! Fuck!” He roared as I felt his hot load fill my hole up. He let out several deep, guttural grunts and groans as he shot ropes of his alpha seed into my now-wrecked pussy. Then he collapsed next to me.
It was only then that I noticed I had came on his couch without realizing it.
“I see I made you squirt,” he said with his ever-present smirk.
“I didn’t even realize, I was too caught up in how great you felt inside me,” I told him.
“I was going easy on you, believe it or not.”
“Really,” I asked, incredulous.
“It’s your first time with a real man, can’t just drop you in the deep end. In the future we’re gonna fuck for over an hour. But for now, let’s cuddle.”
So we did. We probably spent an hour or so talking and getting to know each other before we went at it a second time. It was well after 3 AM when he finally dropped me off at home.
To this day Tyler and I keep in touch and he have a very close relationship. He still prides himself as being the one who turned me into a size queen, and he still loves his huge cock almost as much as I do.
Hope you guys enjoyed reading this!
This was not the case when I was 19. Sure I was still hairy, but I was young and inexperienced. At this point in my life I had only been with three guys, and I had just gotten a decent grasp on bottoming. I was home from college for winter break and I was HORNY like most college students are. I checked Grindr and saw there was a guy not one mile from me, his name was Tyler according to his profile.
We messaged each other back and forth a bit, turns out we went to the same high school but he graduated the year before I began. We exchanged regular pics and we both found each other attractive; he was tall (over 6 ft), blonde, a a bit hairy, and thick. Basically, he was a cub and carried his weight quite well.
Tyler then said an experienced top, I told him I was somewhat of an experienced bottom.
I’ll never forget what he asked me. He said “yeah but have you ever experienced a guy as big as me before?” Before sending a dick pic.
It was beautiful. Smooth with the exception of a single vein along the side, short blonde hairs at the base, and long as hell. At the time, it was the biggest dick pic someone had sent me. To this day, he is still one of the biggest guys I’ve ever taken.
“Holy fuck, that’s huge,” I told him.
“I know. It’s a little over eight inches,” he said.
My mouth was watering. At this point, the biggest dick I had taken was my ex’s six incher. It was nice, did the job, I had no complaints about it. But Tyler’s dick was gorgeous. I could feel my dick get a raging erection at the idea of him putting every inch in me. “May I take you, Sir?”
“Are you gonna be a good boy and do what I say?”
“Yes Sir.” I had no idea why I was calling him Sir, but I felt compelled to. Later Tyler told me that’s a natural response bottoms get in the presence of big men. Gotta say, calling a man Sir or Daddy as he gets deep inside me is still one of my biggest turn-ons today.
Anyway, Tyler picked me up outside my house in his car and made me strip and play with myself as he drove to his place. The drive took maybe two minutes before we arrived. He rushed me into his house, still nude, under the cover of night.
Once inside, he had me stand in the center of his living room and he felt me up with his giant hands. At nineteen, a decade of swim practices left me thin, flexible and agile. He smirked as he felt up my furry pecs, my broad shoulders, and especially at my round bubble butt. As for me, I could see his gym shorts barely containing a massive cock that reached his hip. It looked like he was hiding a snake in his pants. I mean, he kinda was…
He gently stroked my six incher, now hard as a rock, and upon feeling the precum leak out of me, softly grumbled “good boy.” He then lead me to a couch and bent me over, whereupon he feasted on my ass.
Tyler was equally talented with his tongue as he was his hands, and feeling him slowly swirl around in my tight hole made me whimper in delight. I raised my head up but his hand quickly pushed me down.
“Stay there and let Daddy take care of your pussy,” he commanded. I obliged. His deep, authoritative tone naturally loosened me up some. I was loosened further when he inserted two fingers in me. He slowly inserted his digits all the way in, then he curved his fingers upwards and started playing with my prostate. It made me Yelp In delight and I started to raise my head again, but his hand was firm on my head.
“Nice wet pussy,” he said as he spanked my ass a couple times before getting up. Next thing I knew, he tossed a small bottle at my side. It was poppers.
“you’re gonna need that,” he told me as he lubed up his dick (he didn’t have me suck him off this time, he wanted ass and wanted to throat train me properly later. That’s another story for another time). It was my first good look at it, and holy shit. By far the biggest cock I had ever seen, much less was about to take, up until then. Then he approached me, took the bottle from my hands, and held it to my nose with one hand while the other lubed up my hole.
“inhale this boy,” he commanded. “You’re gonna feel overcome with relaxation, just go with it and let Daddy give you what you need.”
I inhaled as much as I could, then he turned me around and bent me over. A second later I felt the bottle land close to my head. Another second later I felt his cockhead go into my hole. Immediately I was stretched out further than any other man before, and it felt good. He slowly wriggled the head around my hole, maybe only an inch or two at most inside me, before slowly entering me deeper, allowing my hole to acclimate to his alpha size.
The whole time, I’m moaning in delight, and he’s softly calling me a good boy as he gets deeper and deeper into me. From a combination of the poppers, his size, and the sheer ecstasy I was feeling in the moment, it felt like his cock was never gonna end. About seven inches in, my eyes popped wide and I let out a loud Yelp of joy and pain and I nodded at him.
“Mmmm, that’s it, isn’t it?” He asked with a big grin. “That’s the deepest anyone got in you?” All I could let out was a voice-cracking “uh-Huh!”
“Well, I can still go deeper,” Tyler reminded me, and with that he pushed the last inch and change into me.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I arched my back up, completely submitting to him. I felt so full, so stretched out, I felt like I was getting the fuck of my life. Tyler had a godcock and he knew it.
He applied a bit more lube and then began thrusting. The faster his thrusts got, the more I submitted to his power. Once he got a solid, fast rhythm going, he told me to “arch that back for me boy,” and so I did. Damn that was a good move, as he started filling me from a new angle, a new way to stretch my pussy out.
After a few minutes of that, he flipped me over onto my back. “Tell me you love my big cock,” he commanded.
“Yes Sur, I love it,” I told him after another popper hit. He was really giving it to me and I could tell he was gonna cum soon, so I asked him “do you wanna mark your territory daddy?”
“Fuck yeah I do, boy,” he told me as he started pumping harder, which got me moaning louder. “Your pussy belongs to me now.”
“Yes Sir.”
“You like daddy’s big cock?”
“Yes Daddy.”
“You like it when Daddy stretches your pussy out?”
“Yes Daddy.”
“You gonna go back to smaller guys after me?”
“No Daddy, only big cock from now on.”
“Good boy! Good boy! Fuck!” He roared as I felt his hot load fill my hole up. He let out several deep, guttural grunts and groans as he shot ropes of his alpha seed into my now-wrecked pussy. Then he collapsed next to me.
It was only then that I noticed I had came on his couch without realizing it.
“I see I made you squirt,” he said with his ever-present smirk.
“I didn’t even realize, I was too caught up in how great you felt inside me,” I told him.
“I was going easy on you, believe it or not.”
“Really,” I asked, incredulous.
“It’s your first time with a real man, can’t just drop you in the deep end. In the future we’re gonna fuck for over an hour. But for now, let’s cuddle.”
So we did. We probably spent an hour or so talking and getting to know each other before we went at it a second time. It was well after 3 AM when he finally dropped me off at home.
To this day Tyler and I keep in touch and he have a very close relationship. He still prides himself as being the one who turned me into a size queen, and he still loves his huge cock almost as much as I do.
Hope you guys enjoyed reading this!
