So a couple weeks ago this pretty hot guy matched with me on Tinder. He said he was 6′5 Black, clean shaven and clean haircut, super ripped in his shirtless pics and he was 26. So yes, he was the type of guy I totally fall for physically but texting with him back and forth for a little bit I realized, he was like an ass.
He would text me things like
“Hit me up with some nudes cause I got loads to compare ya with before I decide to fuck u or nah”
Like that wasn’t cool with me. I’m open to sex and relatively early sex with new people, but you still have to be respectfully about how you court me you know? So I told him in your dreams and to fuck off before he responded with this.
“It all rites shawty. You’ll let me fuck you soon. It gonna happen.”
Bleh.. What a prick. So I blocked him and tried to forget about him
A week passed and I was at a friend’s house for a birthday party and who do I see there than that horrible guy from Tinder. There must have been like 75 people there and HE had to be one of them. Ugh. I even went out of the way to dress all cute too hoping to get introduced to some cute boys. I wore a red high side cut backless halter neck plunged mini-dress that really flaunts what little cleavage I have along with these super duper cute corner cropped heels and even curled my hair which I don’t do for just any occasion.
So I totally recognized him when I went to the kitchen to grab a drink while he was there and I know he did too. But he totally didn’t give me the time of day. It was like he looked right through me. What the heck right? He left me an infuriating last message and now this guy doesn’t recognize me?
I tried to like party on and have fun but he always popped back into the back of my mind and it made me really upset.
Then later that night while a few of my friends and I were chatting on the couch, HE finally comes up and like squeezes in between my guy friend and me and wraps his arm around my shoulder like I’m his girl. I was like WTF. I guess someone knew him there and called him Jack and he asked how we knew each other. Before I could say anything Jack says
“This bitch wanna suck my dick.” He puts his other hand on his crotch which actually shows his bulge. It was rather big I give him that >_<// Here I was wearing this like sexy clubbing dress and he’s wearing sweat pants with his boxers popping out. Once again, before I could say anything, they kept talking and joking about it. I guess my friend says Jack is just a very cocky guy like that. After a few more minutes of this I couldn’t stand them talking anymore and got up to leave. As I was about to go away from this prick, he grabs my wrist and turns me around.
“Don’t be in a rush girl? You’ll get this dick soon.” He rubs his bulge again. Seriously? Like was no one else finding this weird? I guess everyone who knew him just says that’s how he is.
I got out of his area and had to cool off. Later while I was dancing with some of my girlfriends in the backyard, I once again made eye contact with him from across the room. It was so strange, like now I just couldn’t stop being drawn to him even though I wanted nothing to do with him. This time though he had his shirt off and he was playing beer pong. I tried minding my own business but for some darn reason I kept glancing peeks at him. Damn that is a pretty ripped body. Perfect abs and broad shoulders. That group of guys playing beer pong were drinking so sloppily that beer was rolling off Jack’s pecks. It was like slow motion…so sexy. Omg wtf… Stop it Aly. He’s a dick.
I needed to use the restroom so I left and went back inside. Seriously, what was wrong with me today? There was a short line and I waited there and all I could think about were two things. His huge snake like bugle through his sweat pants and the beer dripping down his body. I kid you not, I went into the toilet really aroused and I was so confused why. My little cock rarely has the energy to rise, but today it did slightly and it was a pain to re-tuck through my black laced red tanga panties. I wanted to call it a night and go home.
As I exited the restroom into the narrow dimmed hallway, I was scared out of my panties by a guy thumping his arms in between my head onto the wall. Next thing I know my back was pressed against the dry wall looking up at the chest of this big black body. It was JACK!
He looked down on me pinned between his body and the wall. I wanted to say something but I was taken aback and actually not sure what to say. And then he suddenly kissed me. It was a very violent kiss and a very wet one at that. I could taste the miller lite and cocktails he had earlier in the night. This is a guy I couldn’t stand and yet he was pushing me against the wall shoving his tongue into my mouth and I’m not turning him away for some reason. I was actually a bit turned on by the savageness of his touch. He was treating me so roughly. I tried to pull away now but he grabbed my cheeks and turned me back to his face and continued to invade my mouth.
After a minute or so of intense making out he pulled back, away from my face. I was panting for air. This was such a violent display of manhood. He saw a woman he wanted, claimed her and asserted his will on her. I can’t believe I was turned on.
“I decided imma make you my bitch.” He said in a seriously tone. Before this he had been saying all those absurd things kinda jokingly but this time you can tell he was serious.
“What?” I was dumbfounded.
“I said I gotta see if you match up with other bitches before I fuck you. I say I wanna make you my bitch.”
He was talking about the text he sent me on Tinder asking for nudes to compare with other girls before he was going to “fuck” me.
“I ain’t got all day woman?” He said motioning for me to go with him. I think this was his way of asking for my consent.
I can’t say I was proud of this but I don’t think it once crossed my mind during those 5 minutes or whatever that this man wasn’t going to put his cock inside me.
I followed him outside like a puppy commanded by his owner down a block to his car. My heart was pounding the whole time. This was a man who was rude and basically a stranger and yet I was following him to his car in the middle of the night to let him violate me willingly. Wow…
I was so turned on by that thought. We got to his car and he picks me up from my waist like I’m nothing and drops me ass first onto the hood of his old looking sedan. Without any warning, he pushes me down onto the hood with my back laying straight down and he rips the two thin straps holding my mini-dress up from my shoulders down to my elbows. My AA breasts flop out with nothing holding them up. This dress is sexy but you can’t fit a bra on underneath. My nipples were rock hard without him even touching me due to the cold night air.
I was expecting him to play with them but he never once touched them the whole night. Instead he flipped the front of my skirt up revealing my panties and a small bulge from my little cock peeking out. My dress has a high thigh cut which effectively makes it like a front flap and a back flap. I guess it’s convenient for sex which I never thought about that way.
Honestly I was so nervous now. We were outside in a residential area about to have sex on a car. I feel like I’ve done this before but it never calms me.
He speedily rips down my panties so that they’re dangling for dear life on the ankle of my left leg. Now all that stands between this big physical being and my ass-pussy is my remaining boyhood from another life that we call a penis. And in one fell action, all my gender dysphoria or worries that I still didn’t pass (yes I still have those sometimes) disappeared.
Jack whipped out the package he had been hinting at the entire night. The one I couldn’t get my mind off and couldn’t wait to see. It was enormous, thick, veiny and every word in between to describe a monster. It was dark and I couldn’t see well but I felt his presence hovering over me, that I can say for a certain. He was hard I guess from seeing my breasts exposed. That or he was still hard for me while making out with me outside the restroom.
He glazed his cock over mine and in an instance like a sun setting behind a mountain, my clitty disappeared into the shadows of his monster dick. It only took a quarter of shaft of his penis to cover up what was the entirety of mine. It was surreal..
The tip of his cock almost reached my belly button. Granted I am only 5′1 and my torso isn’t long, but this 6′5 giant in comparison was going to snap me in half.
I felt slimy fingers invade my boy-pussy. He was not gentle. He broke through without warning and I moaned a devastating gasp. He was not trying to pleasure me. He was simply weakening the doors for his battering ram to destroy. Using his other hand like a ziptie, he locks up our penises together and rubs them.
I laid there and took it. I whimpered and asked if we could do what was coming next inside since it hurt and my exposed bum was getting cold off the hood. Surprisingly he acknowledged me and picked me up like I was a child and opened his trunk and dropped me in there. It was a rather spacious trunk for a Sedan. I could comfortably be on all fours which he actually positioned me to be.
Next thing I knew I felt my ass cheeks being spread. This was so embarrassing. It was like I was poultry being inspected by a buyer in a trunk of a food truck. I saw Jack spit a wad of saliva onto my asshole. It was warm and rolled down the curve of the walls of my pussy. Before I knew it, the head of his cock was touching me. I could feel it. It was warm and hard as metal. My dress flap kept falling down as my ass pointed into the air. This annoyed Jack and he ripped the thigh cuts of my dress so far up that what was once a form fitting dress became a lose dangling jersey which he pulled off my body and through my head. I can’t believe he just did that to my attire. I loved that dress too, but at that moment I was so dominated and in heat that I had no control of my body. I was naked now on all fours with my ass spread out for this glorious man who was going to make me his bitch. The amazing thing is that he stood normally and he still had to bend down over the trunk to touch me. I was elevated in the trunk and yet this man was still towering over me.
This was a man who was on his way to marking his woman. Exactly as he said he would. If there were any traces masculinity still remaining from my former life as a boy, it’s shattered now. My pussy twitching in anticipation to being used to service a real man.
“Scream for me bitch.” He said as he finally did it. He shoved with full force the head of his cock almost halfway into my fragile body. He was tearing my stomach apart and he wasn’t even all the way in.
He didn’t hold back. Jack rammed his cock in me like a savage wrecking his prey. I was in the most pain I’ve been in a long time while having sex. I was moaning and I let out cries.
“Ya. Moan like a Asian Pornos.” I think he was referring to Japanese porn where the girls exaggerate their cries. I totally was not. I swear!
We didn’t exchange a lot of dialogue during this process. It was all business. In a way, he was my master and I was his slave. He did to me as he desired and I was forced to oblige. I willingly let him use my body for his own pleasure and in some weird way I found violent pleasure in that.
His cock never once fully went inside me and yet my tummy was pulsing. He never even turned me to another position. I was being dominated in the most submissive position possible. It was a show of force only a man could force upon a woman. Violent, primal and raw. He was shaping my insides to memorize the image of his cock. This was his way of making sure I knew my place in his hierarchy and foreshadowing what he could really do if he wanted to.
I was his bitch the moment he pulled out of me for the first time in that 15 minute period and flipped me over with one hand to shot his load of sperm all over my face. It wasn’t a large load, but it was warm and dripped down from my chin onto my breasts. I fell onto my back and laid in a fetal position inside Jack’s trunk. My pussy, tummy and legs were all weary and ached. He destroyed me and then marked his territory.
“When I say I fuck a bitch I fuck a bitch.” I heard Jack say to someone. Omg someone was there? It was another guy from the party.
“Damn son? You hit up an Asian? You shoulda let me in on it!”
“Take a hit. She’s fresh for a BJ.” Jack said as he looked at my mouth.
“Be a good bitch and help out daddy’s bro aite?” He touted as if I was a child.
I was pretty out of it by this point.
“Tell you wat? Daddy will give his little bitch a reward if she does a good job.” And with that Jack motions his friend to pull out his own cock. This guy was pretty dark skinned as well. I think he was Latino or some sort of middle-eastern. His cock wasn’t as big as Jack’s and it wasn’t erect, but that didn’t stop him from slapping my face with it.
“No biting.” He said to me.
I didn’t know him, but I knew I probably should obey them. After all, Jack just gave me a hell of a fucking. So I used whatever energy I had left and rolled my tongue around this man’s cock. His pubic hair was thick and kept poking my face.
He too, like Jack, was impatient. No foreplay required. He just grabbed my hair and shoved his cock into my mouth.
“Yo, she does give good head.” He said to Jack after a few minutes of violating my mouth.
Jack looked pleased.
“That’s my bitch. She’s going to be a good one once I get her trained. I guess she gets a treat.”
While a dick was slurping in and out of my mouth, I felt Jack’s big coarse hand covering my tiny clitty. After years of HRT, my cock at most is like 3-4 inches erect. He was able to wrap my entire clitty into half of his gigantic palm. My clitty was like the arm of an action figure in a regular persons hand.
He squeezed me in his palm and I gasped, the other man’s dick slipping out of my mouth.
“Keep it in.” The other guy kept saying as he re-positioned his cock into my pouting lips.
Jack began slamming his closed fist with my penis enclosed onto my belly. He kept pounding and pounding like he was trying to break and egg against a wall.
OMG. I can’t take it.
“Make him cum and ya’ll can cum too.” He commanded me.
He stopped his motion as if to threaten me.
“Please…” I begged. I don’t know why I whimpered that out. I don’t know what I was hoping for.
“Suck.” The other guy said again growing impatient. I began furiously blowing him, gradually tightening my lips and rolling my tongue around the head of his cock each time it passed through the tip of my lips.
As I worked harder, Jack began his demolishment of my hostaged cock as well. This went on for another few minutes until I felt warm liquid spurt into my mouth and down my throat forcing me to gag…
It was a thick sour stenched cum. My body reacted strongly to this sensation and I too came in Jack’s palm. I collapsed onto the floor of the trunk once again panting and gasping for air exhausted and covered in cum, some dried up from prior and some freshly dripping off my lips.
I looked up, my cheek on the floor, half my face buried down to see Jack licking his fingers.
“I just milked ma bitch. She aint got much in er but it sweet. I like her.” He said to his friend bragging.
I came to later that night inside the backseat of Jack’s car. His beer soaked shirt was draped over me. I think it was like 3-4 AM. I was confused about my surroundings until I saw him outside smoking and everything that happened began coming back to my mind.
Wearing nothing but his XL t-shirt that fit me like a dress, I got out and saw him. I was a bit afraid of him and yet excited by what he was able to bring out in me.
“You waited for me to wake up?” I asked him surprised he was watching over me.
“Damn straight. Ain’t no other niggas gonna lay a hand on my bitch.”
I don’t know why, but my heart fluttered a little. He was staking out protecting his property which was me. I felt the ultimate protection. A man guarding his desires and pleasure source. This is what being a woman is all about. This is why I worked so hard to transition from being a weak boy lacking self-confidence to a developed woman who is worth desiring for. And I smiled and ubered home after still wearing the beer soaked shirt of the man who treated me and fucked me like a dog, but desired me as his woman.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8gt9w8/a_jerk_told_me_hed_fuck_me_and_for_some_reason_i
Nice story. Keep it up.
such a hot story Aly!!!