Since Ivan and I messed around last time, we texted a bit about how he felt and he was pretty chill avout it, telling me that he really enjoyed it and that it felt way better than jerking off (thanks buddy), but that he was feeling a little depressed because he still missed how girls feel, smell and behave. He kept repeating 6 years. 6 years since he was in a pussy. I told him that it was kind of the same thing for me as I was also struggling to meet chicks and that I had more luck with guys. He told me how lucky I was for fucking everyone... The usual stuff straight people tell when they discover that bi and pan exist.
Anyway, we tried to meet several times since our first night but things never semmed to align correctly. I couln't go to his church concert because of work, he then had to go to the south of France to meet his family for several weeks and time passed by until the 30th of december.
A few days prior, I asked him if he had planned anything for the new years eve. He told me that he had a big party with some friends but that he was free the day before and he asked if he could sleep in my bed. He specifically asked for my bed, even though I told him some rooms were spare in my appartment since most roomates were out. When I replied positively, he was so excited, just like a child who just got a new toy :
"Awsome dude, thank you so much ! Can't wait !!""
When we finally met Saturday at my place, he looked very impatient and happy : "Man ! Been too long ! I've brought some first class drink for you !"
I lowered my gaze to see that he had brought some Pastis (a popular french alcohol that you mix with water). He really liked drinking this and he introduced me to it a in college. At start, it was not my favorite taste, but it actually became some sort of ritual for us. We sat down, facing eachother and began talking.
"I've finished training period at Versailles (military training), now I'll have some time to fuck around with chicks". He said, before laughing.
"Only girls ?" I replied, teasing him.
He laughed more, before going serious for a moment :
"Eh, you know I don't swing that way... sadly." Suddenly, he seemed to have an illumination. "Oh, I have a date today on Hinge, in like 30 minutes."
"Really ? Why didn't you tell me anything ?" I was actually happy for him.
"Man, it's no big deal. you remember the asian girl that worked in a great school ?"
"Yeah, I remmeber."
"I wanted to see you before going there. Name's Lynda. She's cute and all but she's so above me. I don't stand a chance."
"No, dude stop saying that kind of stuff. You're a goodlooking man. Plus she's going to love the military background"
"I don't know... shed seemed a bit cold on the app." He sighed. "Anyway, it's nothing really man. I know she will ghost me after the date."
"Where are you taking her?"
"Just some bar not far from here."
"You chose the bar next to my place?" It was actually funny that Ivan had planned his date while thinking about my place.
"Sure, it's easier that way. It's going to suck anyway with my luck so I might as well go drunk with you after being rejected."
"Man stop." I said more seriously.
His situation pained me. 6 years.
"I understand it's a long time but nobody is going to like you if you keep the attitude. You need to gain some confidence buddy."
"I know but I can't with girls I like, it's just impossible. I know I'm a creep."
The conversation kept for a while until he left to meet to girl. I really tried to boost him before he left but it was a lost battle at this point. This dude needed a loving partner to improve himself. I didn't want to make things akward so I kept my best friend role, but I really wanted to help.
While he was gone, I jerked off a bit, reading stories and remebering the magic moment when he was facefucking me, forcing my throat open and feeding me his piss and his cum. A notification on my phone made me stop :
"Date is over. Coming to your's babe :P"
I read the message twice. Firts time made me laugh. Second time I actually felt some sexual tension. I was not sure if he wrote the message this way on purpose. I pondered on it for some time, until my inner voice told me to act on the tease.
What if I tried more than just blowing him off tonight ? What if I actually showed him how good sex between men can feel ? I didn't want to pressure him or scare him, things should go slowly of course, but I knew I could try stomething if conditions were met. I tried to remember everthing from our last encounter. The dirty talk, his dominant side, and how he didn't want to hear my voice. It made me think.
I simply texted him :
"Door is open, go in and have a drink."
I didn't wait for his answer, I simply ran off to the front door, unlocked it and went to the bathroom. I usually don't like bottoming but for him, for the sake of his future relatioships, I wanted him to feel good and gain some maturity in sex. I wanted him to release the pressure. So I shaved my ass and legs. I knew this would take a long time, but I wanted it to be perfect for him. I knew he didn't like hair on his girls, so I tried to remove everything.
Soon, I heard the door open and his loud voice in the living room :
"Honeeeeey ! It's me !" I heard some laugh after that. "Hurry up, I'm thirtsy !"
"Go ahead, I'll catch you up later."
Minutes passed by, I checked my ass in the mirror in all angles. It looked nice. It had been a while since I had shaven it but since I don't grow a lot of hair, it was fairly easy. I sighed, not sure if all those efforts would actually pay off, got dressed back up and joined him.
"Man, what were u doing in here ? I didn't hear any shower !" He kept joking. "Still jerking off to some gay shit I bet."
"Always" I responded. "How did it went withn Lynda ? Are you guys seing eachother later ?"
"It was ok I guess... Man Lynda was so gorgeous ! Thought I would cum my pants while kissing her goodbye."
Ivan had already drunk his 1st glass of Pastis (I swear this guy was crazy thirsty for alcohol, even after going on a date). I served him another one while I was having my own, listening to him.
"Damn, I don't think my charm worked. She's nice and all but I had to do all the work, she doesn't have any convo man. She was like scanning me the whole time like if I was a monster or some sort."
"Sad... Did you plan to meet again ?"
"No dude, it's over I guess. She didn't respond to my last message." He showed me the conversation on his phone. "Too bad. She had a great body. Would have pounded that pussy until the end of the night !"
"Her loss man, her loss."
"I knew it wouldn't work anyway. At least I have my side bitch at home !" he said playfully.
We played some boardgames, while chatting about the usual stuff : relationships, his absent sexlife, and future. We also drunk a lot. By 1am, we had finished half of the bottle. He drunk so much more than me and yet he seemed fine at first glance. But the more he drank, the more he was showing the same dominant patterns from last time.
He began slapping my hands while playing, insulting me, teasing me, calling me babe. Enventually he removed his shirt, revealing a white tank top with several stains on it. I was enjoying the tension more and more. He kept complaining about the date too :
"Damn, too bad that bitch is not here. Could have fucked her all night !"
I spotted his bulge in his pants. I saw it twitch. The fabric was so tight around it.
"I know dude, I know. Just pretend I'm her then." I kept teasing him in return.
He laughed again, before going silent for a moment. His eyes were blurry.
"Would you ?"
"Anything. I'm here for you." I answered, calmly.
"Babe all I want is some nice pussy. It's all I ask. Some pussy in my life."
"Follow me then." I had to make a move. I stood up and invited him to the bedroom.
He let out a deep sigh :
"I don't know." He reajusted his dick in this pants while hesitating. "Not sure I will be able to cum from you...." I knew what he meant.
"I have an idea. Let me prepare for a bit and come to my room. Just try it. It's going to feel great I promise. You can stop when you want."
I went to my bedroom and undressed as fast as I could. Then, I picked up some spare thong I had in my drawers. It was an old souvenir from an ex. He was usually the one wearing it but this time, I had to transform myself to satisfy Ivan's urges. It was a male thong but I guess that he didn't know shit about the differences and I quickly put it on. I took some lube, prepared myself with two fingers and then went on the bed, on all fours, my recently shaven ass in display. I kept the lights off so the bedroom was dim.
Ivan understood I was ready. Silently, he walked up to me. It was intimidating to hear this army guy walk up to my bed and not being able to see him. He stopped for a while.
"Damn !" he semmed pleased with my little surprise. "That's a lovely ass you got here !"
He got closer. I felt his presence begind me, towering my ass.
"Didn't know you liked wearing thongs Lynda."
My own dick twitched hard. It felt so good to be his date right here, right now.
"You like it ?" I tried to go for a soft and high pitched voice for him.
"Of course babe ! It's so good on you ! I love some nice ass in a thong like that"
"Go ahead and feel it." I encouraged him.
He couldn't wait and placed his big hands on my ass, grabbing each cheeck with force. He massaged them agressively.
"It's so smooth girl. Falling in love with your ass right now."
I pushed my ass towards him and felt his massive bulge resting against my ass.
"You want to fuck my pussy ?"
"You serious ?" He really seemed surprised and paused for a moment. "Now ?"
I simply moved my ass in a slow and circular motion, teasing him.
"Babe, I don't have any condom..." he said unshure.
"Don't worry honey. I'm clean"
He paused for a moment, I guess he was still pretty unsure about the whole thing.
"Fuck it" He suddenly said.
I heard his pants and his belt going down but not his undies. Looking between my legs, I saw him searching into his plaid boxers. He quickly grabbed his junk and his balls and let them rest freely agains my ass.
He did'nt waste time. He pulled my thong to the side and I immediatly felt his big mushroom head resting on my ass.
"Here I go babe."
I thanked myself for lubing my ass before the encounter. The guy didn't think about preparing me or even asking if I felt any pain. He was still in his wifebeater, his military boxers and socks. He just went straight at it, as if it was a really well trained pussy in a bordelo and that some clients where waiting outside.
His head was massive and I felt it forcing my small entry three times without much success until he grabbed his dick with one hand and guided it eagerly
"Come on babe, I know you can take it"
I reached behind and grabbed my own cheeks to help him have a better target. It worked. I felt the characteristic sting of bottoming as his cock was penetrating me.
"Fuck your pussy is so tight !" He exclaimed as it began accepting him.
I had forgotten how hot a dick felt inside you, especially in winter. This dude's pole was literally on fire. Slowly, he gained access to depper parts of my ass. I could not contain my moans and began trembling. He didn't care or notice and kept forcing me open.
"Right here... See. You could take it." He was so happy.
"It's too big Ivan." I moaned, trying to make him feel proud of himself.
"Shhhush baby, it's going to be ok. You're taking it like a champ." His dick was still forcing his way into me, like if it had no end. "Just a bit more."
Suddenly, I gasped and let a cry escape from my mouth. He was balls deep. Very deep. I could feel his hot radiating in the deepest parts of me. He didn't let me any time to adjust myself or get use to it, he began fucking.
Ivan didn't have much technicity. He was also pretty much the only one fucking here, grabbing my ass and thrusting deep and fast. Everytime he bottomed, I could feel his big balls slamming hard against me. The sound echoed in all the appartment. Everytime, he would grunt a bit.
"I missed pussy for so long ! Damn it feels good being back."
I was in pain. I reached for some cushion and hold began biting into it in order to avoid any weird noise for him. I only moaned, trying to reach high notes to maintain the illusion. Dude kept fucking me like that for several minutes, in an euphoric state.
"That's some good pussy babe, so good !" He kept repeating.
He had some stamina. His breathing got more ragged with time but he was still pounding with force.
"Fuck... I need to fuck it. I need to fuck this pussy !" He began grunting more between strokes.
I wich I could have seen his muscles contract, his face, his expressions, but all I could see right now was his big bouncy balls shining under me. I was leaking in my thong but never touched my dick, too afraid to scare him. It was his moment. I offered him my pussy and he had the right to enjoy it until he was satisfied.
I felt his hands making me bounce on his dick with in even more force. My ass was literally his personal toy. He was impaling me with his powerfull strokes and kept calling me his date name.
"Lynda, I'm already coming." His rythm changed. "Sorry".
"Don't stop !" I begged him.
"Fuck... Get ready babe !"
"Yes ! yes !" I was so happy being able to make him cum. "Breed me."
I knew he was a heavy cummer. I knew he would make a mess back there. But now that I had tasted his seed, I wanted it everywhere in me. I was begining to be addicted to his cock.
"Here it cums !" He grunted.
His dick began pulsating in a powerfull wave. He grabbed my hips, impaled me balls deep and I legit began feeling warmth invading my insides.
"Fuuuuck babe ! Take it all !"
I was so pleased to make him climax. To be his toy bitch to plow. To take his seed in my newly formed pussy. There was no more pain. Only hapiness.
He pulled out far enough so just the head was at my sphincter. I thought he was already done but he pushed full force again, making shure he was balls deep. He grunted deep and I felt another big contraction, soon followed by a conforting warmth in my insides.
Ivan repeated the cycle. Again and again. With each trust he made, I felt more of his hot cum being stuffed in me and going deeper. This russian dude was something else, I tell you.
"Take it babe. Fuck. Ugh. Fuck."
I didn't count his trusts, but this guy really neeeded a hole to fuck. Eventually, trusts became less violent and he stopped in the deepest parts of my ass.
"Damn... Thats was insane".
He was out of his breath, trying to regain his senses.
"Fuuuck. Your pussy is the best Lynda". He paused a moment. "I need to..."
He removed himself from my used hole without much care, making me moan in pain in my wet cushion. I felt his head stretching my ass one last time and soon, cold air was blowing on my gaping hole. Without saying anything, he left the room and I soon heard the bathroom sink.
I felt so empty. I tried to recall the best I could the feeling of his big head pounding me. It was turning me on so much. He didn't fuck me too long and I actually had pain, but I clrealy loved bottoming for him.
Slowly, I reached out to my painfull hole and felt how it was now loose. I began removing my thong as my dick wanted some freedom but Ivan went back and stopped me :
"Keep it tonight babe. Please."
I obliged.
Once again, we slept together. in my bed. However, this time, I was in my thong, freshly bred by this soldier. Happy and exhausted.
"Good night Lynda. Thanks for the night"
He quickly turned to sleep. I followed soon.
I don't even know when but at one point in the night, I felt some hands caressing and massaging my ass. It was pitch black. I was on my side of the bed, facing the wall. Ivan was behind me, enjoying my cheeks.
"Sorry babe, I really want to try your pussy again. Can I ?"
Damn, this guy had some energy.
"I... I don't know." My pain in the ass was still present.
"Come on... Just the tip. To improve."
He was cute.
"Ok but be quick." I was still a bit sleepy.
"Promise."
Again, he moved the thong to the side and placed his wet head on my hole. Some of his cum had begun to drip from it but he didn't care and quickly tried to shove his raging boner in me. The cum actually helped a lot. Of course, the fucker didn't stop at the head and plunged his whole dick in one continuous motion.
He fucked my on the side for a good while, my worn ass soon was making squishy sounds from the cum. Soon enough, he turned me so that he could fuck me from behind and began jackhammering my hole.
"Fuck Lynda ! Fuck your pussy is the best ! Fuck !" He kept repeating while stuffing me. "Such a good girl. Take it Lynda !" He was a beast in heat.
I was lost in my thoughts and emotions, not sure if Ivan actually understood that I was not Lynda. Clearly my prep had been a success. I actually liked that he was fucking me as if I was his date tonight.
He trusted with even more force than last time, hitting my sensitive spot every time. The pain had faided and I felt this euphoric state from before. I was a total mess. His dick. I was addicted.
"Coming Lynda ! Coming into your pussy !"
He slammed hard and I felt the reassuring feeling of Ivan's cum being injected in me. This was his second load of seed, but it was still impressive and heavy. Like last time, he made shure to be balls deep each time my pussy was draining him. I felt hotness pushing his old cum in my ass, going even deeper.
"Thanks babe, really needed that."
He began removing his now flacid dick from my hole and I heard a load of cum squirt and then drop on the sheets when his head went out.
"Good night Lynda. Love you." He said softly before turning to his side of the bed.
I felt shivers in my spine.
Early in the morning, I woke up with a headache and a feeling of pain and disconfort in my ass. Cum stains were all over the bed. My own dick was still caged in the small thong. I looked at Ivan. The military was still sleeping, on his back, snoring, in his tank top and boxers. I smiled.
The first thing I did this morning was to empty the two massive loads from him. Even with all the cum that escaped during the second round, it felt like he had produced enough cum to breed dozens of girls. Some of it was really deep too so I had to push during a good 10 minutes. My whole body hurt. Damn. I had to go through new years eve and I was already a mess.
Eventually, he woke up as I started making breakfast, casually sitting in the couch in his usual outfit.
"Hey, making some eggs ?"
"Hey man ! Yes, had a good sleep ?"
"Amazing bro... Too bad you didn't get a taste of that Lynda for yourself ! That was fucking great! I actually had sex!"
