This is a true exploit from my sex diary. Every time I have sex I write about it. Thanks to everyone who wrote to me about my previously posted sexploits. It is nice to know that others enjoy reading them as much as I like writing them.
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I met Martin Johnson when I was 18 and he was 25. My Dad was Martin's boss and I first met him at a work's social function. When Dad introduced me to Martin I was totally bowled over by him. I'm sure my eyes were bulging with my jaw and tongue on the floor as I drooled with lust. He really was totally stunning. No try fucking hot and hunky instead or maybe Michael Angelo's David in the flesh. He had dark blond hair with just the faintest hint of brown, which suggested it was started to change colour. He had a stunningly handsome well-proportioned face with golden tanned flawless skin. He had a classical nose and lush red lips that contrasted with the tan of his face. His eyes were a dreamy hazel colour that you could drown in. When he smiled his face lit up in a way that made your heart melt. He was wearing a tight white tee shirt that hugged his fit hunky body perfectly and left nothing to the imagination. The armbands in the sleeves were stretched tight around his golden tanned muscular biceps. All of his golden tanned muscular forearms were on show, which were lightly dusted in light brown hairs with some prominent veins running down them. From the way his tee shirt was hugging his body I could see he had broad muscular shoulders and a fit, well-developed chest. I could also guess that he had a fit 6-pack stomach too. He was wearing a pair of black jeans that hugged his muscular legs and ass perfectly. I could see he had strong muscular thighs and a high, rock hard sexy ass. It was a good job I was going against my usual practice of not wearing underwear as seeing Martin for the first time had given me a serious boner which was screaming against the confines of my tight boxer briefs. I took this mental picture of him in the seconds before he reached out his hand which I shook. When our hands connected it was as if an electric shock passed between us and I felt his strength as his big hand engulfed my slender one. As we shook hands I got my first dose of his wonderful smile and his hazel eyes sparkled. As there weren't any other lads my age at the function I kind of hung on the fringe of Dad's group giving the occasional nod, smile or chuckle when required. I was totally bored but there was free booze and I was able to eye up Martin a lot. I was just putting it down to wishful thinking or the booze but we did seem to be making quite a bit of eye contact and he'd often flash me his wonderful smile. As the evening progressed the social club filled up as more people arrived. The disco was also going full swing with my parents dancing in the way parents do to provide maximum embarrassment to their children. I hate dancing and only do it if I'm too drunk to care or I really have to. As there wasn't anyone around my age I was stood close to the bar taking advantage of the free booze. I was getting nicely buzzed without being wasted. It was while stood there surveying the dance floor that I saw Martin strutting his stuff. We made eye contact and he waved me over. I shook my head to decline but then my folks started waving me over too. I knew there was no way out of it now. For a gay guy I dance like an electrocuted octopus and I wasn't too keen on embarrassing myself in front of Martin. Not in the slightest did I think that anything would happen between us, as there had been nothing about him to suggest he might be gay, but I still didn't want to make a fool of myself in front of such a hot hunky guy. I downed the rest of my beer and reluctantly made my way to the dance floor. It got off to a terrible start when my tipsy Mum hugged me and gave me a kiss in the cheek. I started dancing away for a bit but luckily my parents began to tire and headed off to the bar. That left me with Martin and the other couple we were dancing with. Now that my parents had left the dance floor I danced for just long enough to make it look like I wasn't hanging on to their apron strings before I made a tactical withdrawal. I headed to the toilet and stood at the urinal and started to piss. Not long after the stream started I heard the door open and somebody come up to the urinal trough. Following toilet etiquette I starred straight ahead at the wall in front of me. I heard a zip being undone and a rustle. I tried to fight it but I couldn't help but sneak a peek to my right. To my surprise I saw it was Martin stood beside me and he was fishing out his cock. My eyes involuntary dropped down to check it out. I saw it was limp but looked to have a nice thickness with a pinky purple knob and it was as golden tanned as the rest of him. I saw the golden stream start to flow from his cock when I suddenly became aware of his attention on me. I looked up and saw that he had caught me looking at his cock. I went beetroot red with embarrassment and my heart raced in case he was a homophobe. Instead he just gave me one of his warm smiles. I quickly finished my piss and hurriedly washed my hands before heading to the bar to get a drink to steady my nerves.
While I was stood by the bar I saw Martin go up to it and buy a beer. He then came over to me and I began to worry in case he was going to bring up catching me looking at his cock. Instead he gave me a smile and started making small talk. Soon we were chatting away about rugby which we were both fans of and Martin played for the work team. In no time at all we were getting on like a house on fire but still I had no idea he was gay. I was just taking up the opportunity to store a mental picture of him to fuel my wank fantasises later on. By now the club was packed and I couldn't see my folks anywhere. I was also nicely tipsy now and I wondered if I heard right when Martin asked if I want to pop out for a fuck. I looked at him puzzled not sure I had heard his request right. I pretended I hadn't heard due to the music so I asked him to say it again. He did so and this time there was no doubt he asked me for a fuck. I was stunned that such a hot, fit, hunky 25 year old guy would be interested in a slim lean 18 year old like me. It turned out that although he hadn't told anyone at work he was gay he had heard I was from my Dad. Not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth and buoyed by the Dutch courage of the booze I eagerly agreed. He told me to meet him behind the hut at the far corner of the rugby pitch. With that he left and I waited for a bit before heading off. As I left I noticed my parents dancing away with my sister and I don't think they saw me leave. Outside the social club I checked the coast was clear before I ran across the rugby pitch and ducked behind the hut. It was a warm summers evening with enough moonlight to see by. I saw Martin stood there waiting for me. When he saw me his handsome face broke into its sexy smile. "I'm glad you came. You are well tasty." He said as he came up to me and cupped my right cheek in his left hand and brushed it with his thumb. He then placed his right hand on my left cheek and pulled me towards him. His lush lips locked onto mine and his tongue forced his way into my mouth where I began to fencing it, but Martin quickly subdued me so I stopped battling his tongue and began to suck it as if it was a small cock. Almost as soon as we started passionately kissing I boned up with my hard teen cock straining against the confines of my boxers and trackies. Martin roughly and passionately kissed me, mashing his lips against mine and sticking his tongue in and out of my mouth to suck on. He had me sandwiched between the wall of the hut and his hunky body. I could feel the muscular bulk of his body pressed up against me and I knew that I had no hope against him and would have to submit to whatever he wanted. To reinforce this fact he had my wrists tightly gripped in his big strong hands and pinned to my sides. I felt helpless and pinned down but rather than fight it I willingly surrendered to his lust and passion.
For several minutes we passionately kissed as he had me pinned up against the wall. He then broke off our kiss, let go of my wrists and placed his big strong hands on my shoulders where he began forcing me down onto my knees. I resisted a bit but soon gave way under the increased pressure and sank to my knees. I was now knelt before him with his groin at eye level. He put his left hand on the top of my head and roughly pulled my head forward and mashed my face into his covered groin. As he ground my face into his crotch I could feel the warm hardness of his cock under the material of his jeans. "You're going to suck my cock pussy boy." Martin growled as he continued to rub my face into his crotch. He then stopped but kept his hold on the top of my head with his left hand as he began to undo his jeans with the other. Once they were undone he told me to pull them down. I hooked my fingers under the waistband of his boxers and jeans and began to pull them both down together. I pulled them quite a way down before any hint of pubes came into view. It was obvious that he sunbathed nude as his groin was as golden tanned as the rest of him. I also saw that he must shave his pubes, although there was a little soft stubbly growth at the moment, with the faintest hint of light brown pubes above his cock. As I pulled them down further his cock came into view. It was as golden tanned as the rest of him, with smooth lightly veined skin and a nice meaty thickness. It looked about 7.5 inches long and pointed downwards slightly. It was uncut with the foreskin peeling back to expose a pinky purple knob. Underneath was a pair of tanned tight balls, which had a light dusting of light brown pubes. I pulled his jeans all the way down to his ankles and exposed his very sexy muscular legs. I could see he had very muscular, rock hard, toned, shapely, golden tanned thighs and equally toned lower legs all covered in dark blond hairs. Now a pair of sexy male legs is a turn on for me and Martin's tanned muscular legs really had my motor running. However I didn't get to admire them for long before Martin mashed my face into his now naked groin. I felt the warmth of his groin and hot hard cock press up against my cheek all of which smelt of manly sweat and hormones. Martin ground my face into his groin and I savoured its smell and feel. I placed my hands on his rock hard, muscular thighs and began to caress them, feeling their strength and the softness of their hairs. Martin then used his hold on the top of my head to tilt it backwards. He then gripped his hard cock with his right hand and smeared his swollen pinky purple knob over my lips before pressing it against them. He pushed harder and I relaxed my jaw allowing Martin to gain access. My moist lips parted and slid down over his flared knob and its thick ridge before tightly clamping around his cock shaft. I was preparing myself to suck on his knob when he used his grip on my head to pull me forward, forcing his thick manly cock deep into my mouth. His swollen knob plugged the back of my throat and I began to gag but he kept me impaled on his cock as my eyes began to water. I fought the urge to throw up, my throat spasming at this invasion. Martin gave me a slight respite when he pulled his cock back slightly. I gulped down a lungful of air as I fought to get my throat under control. Almost immediately Martin forced his cock back into my mouth, plugging my throat and making me gag again. "Yeah take that cock bitch boy." Martin growled as he humped his cock into my mouth a bit, making me gag a bit more. My eyes were streaming as I fought the gag reflex. Martin was forcing nearly all of his 7.5 inch cock into my mouth with his swollen knob punching my tonsils. It took a few goes before I managed to relax my throat and jaw enough to allow him to fuck my mouth without me gagging. Despite being used so roughly and inconsiderately I found it highly erotic and arousing, my cock was rock hard and oozing pre-cum in my trackies.
Now that I had everything under control Martin was able to thrust his hot thick cock in and out of my mouth with relative ease. As he did so I caressed the sensitive underside of it with my tongue, strongly sucked it and wanked it with my tightly clamped lips. Martin was obvious enjoying fucking my mouth and the fact he was dominating an 18 year old, as he was groaning with pleasure and looking down to watch himself abusing my mouth with his cock. As I felt his hard cock sliding over my lips and tongue I drank in his strong sweaty manly aroused smell as his balls repeatedly bashed my chin. "That's it cock sucker." Martin growled as I looked up and saw the look of mean lust and pleasure on his face. Although we had only just started I felt so dominated by him which had my teen cock wildly throbbing in my trackies. My head was held still in both of his strong hands, as he thrusts his cock in and out of my mouth, so that I had no option but to take the face fucking he was giving me. It had been a while since I had been dominated in such a way and was really getting off on it. I no longer gagged when he thrust his cock ball deep into my mouth. Instead I flexed my throat muscles on his swollen knob when he plugged my throat with it. When he pulled back and just had his sensitive knob in my mouth I sucked it and swarmed my tongue over it, tasting his strong manly pre-cum. If this was how he fucked a mouth I knew my ass was in for trouble as I would shortly find out.
For a few minutes Martin fucked my mouth and I was beginning to think that is all he wanted and I prepared myself for a mouthful of man spunk. However he suddenly pulled his cock from my mouth and grabbed a handful of my hair and lifted me up by it. I cried out as my scalp stung, rising to my feet as quickly as possible to lessen the pain. Once I was stood up he released his grip slightly and spun me around so that my back was to him and I was facing the wall of the shed. He roughly pressed me up against it and tightened his grip on my hair again. With his right hand he pulled down the back of my trackies, exposing my pert, pale ass but as I was hard my cock got caught in the front and my boxers. I was pressed up against the shed wall with his left hand tightly gripping a clump of my hair and his elbow between my shoulders keeping me pinned down. He further pinned me down by pressing his hot, hard cock between my buttocks. "You're going to get such a fucking faggot." He growled before ripping open a sachet of lube with his teeth. I was still struggling to come to grips with it all as it had happened so fast. I hard knew the guy yet he was about to fuck me senseless and he was acting as if he didn't care whether I wanted it or not. From the smell of alcohol on his breath I guessed he didn't care and had surrendered to his lust and horniness. I felt the chill of the lube as he squirted it onto his cock in my ass crack. He then thrust his cock up and down my ass crack to smear the lube onto his cock. It felt so hot and thick as it slid up and down the smooth crack of my firm pert ass. Then I felt his swollen knob press against my ass lips and he brought his right hand up and clamped it round my mouth. Before I knew what was happening I was muffling a cry of pain into his hand as with one deep, rough, hard powerful thrust he rammed all 7.5 hot throbbing inches of his cock up my tight teen ass. A sharp searing pain radiated from my ass lips as his swollen knob rammed them open with no prep work. They slid down over his flared knob and its thick ridge before snapping shut around his thick cock shaft. However that was just the start of the ordeal as he carried on forcing the rest of his thick cock into me. I felt his swollen knob punch open and rub the sensitive walls of my tight love chute as his thick cock shaft stretched and stimulated my sore stinging sphincter. I was seeing stars at having my ass breached so roughly. With a loud slap his groin hit my buttocks with all 7.5 inches of his cock buried deep inside my pussy boy ass. "Fucking hot. I love a nice tight teen ass." Martin grunted as he savoured feeling my steamy hot, wet, tight ass clamped around his sensitive cock like a velvet glove. He held his cock ball deep in my ass, which was throbbing from the brutality of the penetration, for the briefest of moments before he started pulling it all the way out. The stinging pain in my sphincter intensified as the thick ridge of his knob pulled it open from the inside. He then rammed his cock back into me. Again I cried out in pain, my eyes starting to water as his swollen knob punched open my ass lips before roughly thrusting deep into me. "Fucking cunt." Martin growled and I began to wonder if he was gay or whether he was straight and drunkenly wanted to teach me a lesson. Again he only held his cock deep in me briefly before he pulled it all the way out again. He thrust it back into me making my ass ring sting even more and I muffled another cry of pain into his hand cupped over my mouth. My ass had only taken a couple of thrusts and already it felt sore and bruised. His groin loudly slapped against my buttocks as he drove his hot thick cock ball deep into me, my sphincter stinging and my ass walls throbbing. Martin kept this up for a few minutes pulling his cock all the way out of my ass before powerfully thrust it deep into me. Each time it brought fresh pain to my ass and made me cry out. It had been a while since my ass had been fucked this brutally and it was struggling to cope. However with each deep, hard, powerful thrust the pain seemed to lessen as he fucked my ass into submission. I knew I had no choice but to take the fucking he was giving me so I tried to relax my ass so it wasn't as painful to take.
After several minutes of this rough relentless fucking of my ass, Martin had fucked it into submission and taken me over the pain barrier. There was now only the occasional stab of pain if he thrust his cock into me at a different angle. My ass lips felt sore and swollen but were now starting to glow with pleasurable friction. The sensitive walls of my love chute were throbbing and tender but on fire with hard fucked pleasure. My cock, which had wilted under the initial assault, had now grown to its full hardness and was staining against the confines of my boxers and trackies. Martin had also stopped pulling his cock all the way out of my ass and was instead pulling back until the thick ridge of his knob butted up against the inside of my ass lips before powerfully ramming it ball deep back up my ass until his groin loudly slapped against my pert buttocks. His big balls also banged against my smaller teen balls like a Newton's cradle. He also still had a tight grip of my hair and his right hand over my mouth. My left cheek and shoulders were pressed up against the wall of the hut with my ass sticking out. Martin's face was next to the right hand side of mine. I smelt his alcohol breath blowing over my face and he insulted me, calling me names like slut, faggot, bitch boy, cock whore and the like. Rather than offend me this talk really turned me on and he was pandering to my submissive, pussy boy nature perfectly. During the course of our relationship I would find he was a naturally domineering, aggressive, passionate lover and that was just the way he was. This was fine by me as it was the chalk to my cheese. He didn't seem to have any interest in my pleasure or feelings, he was just driven by pure animal lust and as I just happened to be gay and in his vicinity this made me fair game in his eyes. Martin was using his considerable strength to power his hot thick cock up my ass. He swollen knob was punching open and rubbing the throbbing walls of my tender ass. His hot thick cock shaft was stretching and stimulating my sore swollen ass lips. My buttocks were mildly stinging from the repeated slap of his groin against them. The friction of his manly cock ploughing my tight teen ass was heavenly, sending me to higher and higher planes of sexual pleasure. The rough passion, power and pace of his fucking was impressive, his cock a blur as he pounded it in and out of my ass and I knew he had more in reserve. I could tell that this fuck was going to test my ass to the limit. It was on fire with hard fucked pleasure and wildly throbbing as I flexed it on his thick thrusting cock. My initial cries of pain had been replaced by moans of pleasure as I savoured the rough hard fucking I was receiving. My horniness was added to by the fact that I was getting fucked by a man who was almost a complete stranger, was 7 years older than me and worked with my Dad. What would he think if he knew his only son was currently being rough fucked up the ass by one of his work mates? Also the fact that we were fucking outdoors, not far from a building full of people including my parents and sister also turned me on. As he fucked me he moaned and groaned with the pleasure of plundering a teen boy ass, feeling the hot wet tightness of it engulfing his sensitive thick manly cock. "You're loving this aren't you, you dirty little cunt?" He growled as he slammed his cock ball deep into me again. I muffled a yes into his hand and nodded my head. "I heard you were gay from you Dad and when I saw you I knew you were a pussy boy slut." He added. I wasn't sure if he said that because he thought it was true or whether he was now trying to justify his actions in case he'd miss read the situation and I was going to go running to my parents and tell them what he had done.
Martin had incredible stamina and staying power. He fucked me for ages with long deep rough hard thrusts of his 7.5 inch cock, really liquidising my ass, fucking it totally into submission. My ass felt bruised, sore and tender yet there was also a great deal of pleasure radiating out from it. The repeated thrusts of his hot thick cock, ball deep into my ass had the cum churning in my balls. My hard cock was wildly throbbing in my boxers and trackies, drooling copious amount of pre-cum into them. I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out for much longer as all the stimuli were rapidly mounting. There was the smell of male sweat, hormones and gay sex mingling with the summer air. My sore, swollen sphincter was glowing with pleasurable friction as his thick smooth cock shaft stretched and stimulated it. His swollen knob forced open and rubbed the tender throbbing walls of my love chute which I was flexing on his thrusting cock to increase the stimulation for both of us. My buttocks were stinging slightly from the repeated slaps of his groin against them. My balls ached with pent up come and from being banged by his big balls. The fact that he was older than me and such a hot hunk also turned me on as did the insults he threw at me and the rough domineering way he was fucking me. I was too caught up in all these pleasures to realise my cock was still caught up. I felt the warning tingle rapidly build catching me by surprise. I felt Martin slam his cock into me and felt his swollen knob with its thick ridge force open and run the walls of my ass. He hadn't even got it half way into my ass when I felt my orgasm hit me. My cock was still caught up in my boxers and trackies when I felt it swell, throb and pulse as the first bolt of cum raced down it. I muffled a groan of intense sexual ecstasy as my cum exploded out of my cock and into my boxers. I felt my hot cum bubble around my cock which just added even more stimulation to my already hyper sensitive body. This first jet was rapidly followed by five more, my body locking solid and then shuddering as I unloaded my balls into my boxers and trackies. I felt the wet spot spreading and the cum flowing over my now hyper sensitive knob. As I came my ass spasmsed uncontrollably around Martin's rapidly pounding cock, my orgasm making my ass even more sensitive and receptive to the rough hard fucking he was giving it. I was seeing stars and feeling faint as my orgasm was that intense. The fact that I was staining my clothes was forgotten for the time being as my body was lost to the throes of orgasm. Due to the hypersensitivity of my orgasm I was feeling the rough hard fucking Michael was giving me even more. My ass was on fire with pleasure as he powerfully rammed his hot thick cock up it. He really was fucking me like a whore, using all his strength to fuck me good and hard and concentrating solely on his own pleasure. However by doing so he lavished a great deal of pleasure on me. I really felt sexually used and abused but I liked it.
As my orgasm faded I felt Martin slip into a fucking frenzy. If I thought he was fucking me hard before it was nothing on what he was doing now. I was muffling grunts of hard fucked pleasure into Martin's hand cupped over my mouth as he rapidly and powerfully slammed his hot hard thick manly cock deep into my bruised and tender teen ass. He was calling me things like dirty little slut, cock whore, faggot as his domineering passion rapidly increased in intensity. I was delirious with hard fucked pleasure and knew that Martin was close to the brink. For a couple more minutes he continued to ram his hot hard thick cock in and out of my ass with deep hard fast thrusts that set it on fire. I'd recovered enough from my orgasm to begin flexing my ass muscles on his rapidly pounding cock. I squeezed them really tight, gripping his cock in a vice like grip. This increased the stimulation for both of us and pushed him over the edge. "Going to cum in your pussy boy ass." He loudly grunted as I felt him slam his thick manly cock ball deep into my bruise battered ass. I felt it swell throb and pulse deep within me. With a loud yell I felt the first blast of hot spunk explode out of his cock and coat the tender walls of my throbbing ass. That jet was rapidly followed by more and I felt each jet explode out of his cock and flood my ass with hot man spunk. I muffled purrs of pleasure into his hand as he loudly grunted and groaned in sexual ecstasy, powerfully pumping his cum into my teen boy ass. I continued to flex my ass muscles on his cock to fuel his orgasm and milk him dry. He bucked and shuddered against me, stabbing his cock in with short, deep thrusts as he drained his balls into me. It felt like a big load his was firing into my ass and I savoured the wonderful feelings of it. When he finished cumming he held his cock deep inside my ass for a minute or so as I rippled the muscles on it. He then roughly pulled his cock from my ass and pulled up his trousers. I was still in a daze from it all and was still stood pressed up against the hut wall with my ass still out, the front of my trackies soaked with my teen cum. He told me his address and to meet him there the following day. With that he just left me and headed back to the function. I gradually came out of my daze and realised just how sore and tender my ass felt. My sphincter was glowing and stinging from being stretched and rubbed for so long and so roughly. The walls of my ass were throbbing with a dull ache from the repeated blows of his swollen knob punching it open as he rammed his cock ball deep into me. My ass felt so open and full of cum it could have been fucked by a gang of guys rather than just the one. I pulled up the back of my trackies and tried to make myself look presentable before heading back to the function. When I got closer to the building I saw that I had a big obvious wet patch on the front of my trackies where my cum had soaked through. When I got inside I went straight to the toilet and stood under a hot air hand drier to dry them out. I then went back into the function and I saw that Martin was with my folks and they seemed to be having a laugh together. If only they knew what he'd just done to their son. I went over and joined them and Martin acted as if nothing had happened. After a while my folks said they were heading off and I went with them. As I was leaving Martin told me he expected me to turn up the following day. When I got home I stripped out of my clothes and saw the dry crusty cum patch in the front my boxers had been added to by a damp patch in the crotch where Martin's cum had leaked out of my ass. I then got into bed and fell into a satisfied, alcohol fuelled sleep.
If you liked reading this please let me know and I will write up more about what Martin and I got up to.
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