Making him take it

Ever since me and my boyfriend had became a couple, we hadn’t had sex once. Sure, he might of given a me a blowjob once in a while, but he never allowed me to take his cherry. Supposedly because he ‘wasn’t ready’.

And for the most part I respected it, but I can hardly go 2 weeks without fucking someone. It has now been 3 months, and Ethan simply sucking on my cock was no longer going to do it.

He has light brown hair, chestnut coloured eyes. Build wise, he wasnt necessarily a twink, but he had a small frame with a slight six pack, complimenting his 5’9 height just perfectly. He’s 18 years old.

I, on the other hand, am pretty different. I have dark brown hair, deep ocean blue eyes, a thicker build, sort of beefy and muscular. I am also 5’11. I am 20 years old.

And now, here we are, making out on our bed, both of our hands on each other hips, bringing each other closer in every kiss.
I broke the silence by pulling away and bringing his hands towards the big bulge in my jeans, slowly teasing myself with his frail fingers.

“Want me to suck it?” Ethan smiled.
I looked at him silently for a moment before asking him in a more serious tone.
“Think we could try it tonight..?” My voice hesitant.

He seemed a bit taken aback, his brows slightly raised as his hazelnut eyes avoided my eyes.

“I just think I’m not ready.” He pulled his hands away from my jeans and planted them on my cheek.

“Sorry, Alex.” He whispered, ashamed of himself, before looking at me, my expression very clearly annoyed.

“But why?!” I yelled
“All you ever is give me handjobs and suck me off. You can’t even handle 4 inches before gagging.”

I know it seems like I’m complaining here, which I suppose I am, but I love it when he gags and chokes on my cock. It’s pretty thick and big. 7” rod with a great girth, I don’t blame him for not being able to suck on it.

When I yelled at him, he looked at me with a frightened expression. I hardly ever raised my voice at home, so it was no wonder he was caught off guard.

He momentarily stayed silent, before speaking up, his voice barely above a whisper.
“I-I don’t know…”

“Do it for me. Please” I responded.

He stared at the bed below us In contemplation, and then asked me if I’d be gentle. I said yeah, and I really did intend on being gentle. But well… you’ll see.

We both started taking our clothes off, and laid him upon the bed. I looked at him, his cock was soft at 3 inches, most likely in nervousness.

I grabbed some lube, oiling my fully erect thick 7” cock and started stroking the tip.

I got myself out the bed and pulled him just borderline the edge of the bed, putting his legs resting on my shoulders. I then put some lube in his ass, not fingering him, but instead teasing his tight little hole. Fuck, it was so tight.

I started circling the tip of my cock in his pink hole, and while looking at his face to see how he reacted, I finally put the tip inside him.

The both of let out a noise, but mine was in pleasure, whereas his was rather out of pain.

“A-Alex!” He raised his voice in panic

However this didnt stop me, and if anything, encouraged me to do more. The way his face scrunched up as I entered was so fucking hot. I’m not sure what it Is, but I love to inflict discomfort to my partner during sex. It ess about time I finally did it again.

“Shhh…” I sighed, my cock going in slightly deeper now.
He struggled in protest, but I held him down harder, my hands holding his wrist onto the bed, as my entire body was now ontop of him.

“Stop! Please.” His voice started quavering as years started forming. I took a good look at him, still fucking his tiny ass, before sucking on his tears and licking them.
By this point I couldn’t stop moaning. I swear never wanted to be more rough in my life.

And so I did. I started to frame him deeper, faster and heavier.

“I can’t!” He started whimpering and crying louder in pain.

But that only made me so much hornier.

“Fuck… it’s okay, baby. Just let me fuck you” I moaned. My eyes were squeezed shut, and mouth my open, panting every time I forced my 7” cock deeper.

“Please! It hurts so much… get off me, please!” I opened my eyes to his face being completely red, tears streaming down, his brown hair a mess, his hands gripping the bed sheets.

I took my right hand over, and now started to finger fuck his mouth. I put in 2 fingers at first, forcing them in. I could feel the back of his throat. He was slightly gagging, but clearly trying his best not to. I wanted to push him further, and now I put in 4 fingers. Each of them crawling and messing with his mouth in a fast pace.
All that came out from his was a splurge of saliva, as he started choking on my fingers now. His hands clenched my wrist as an attempt to pull it off, but now I pushed in harder, practically crushing his jaw.

Just as about he was about to give in from lack of oxygen, I pulled all of them out roughly. I felt my hand completely decimated in saliva, slimy and I started slapping his ass with it. As I did that, he was gasping for air, looking up at the ceiling, hardly processing what is Going on.

I started raping his asshole the hardest I possibly could, basically rocking his entire body back and forth as I’d place my wet hand over his mouth, shutting it right to prevent him from screaming. Though, I did it purely out of enjoyment, not because I didn’t want him to scream.

“Fucking bitch.” I spat at his face.

I’m so close now, I could practically feel my cock ready to cum inside his tiny little pink hole.

I leaned down slightly further into him, my pushed into him becoming faster and faster.

“Take it, bitch… Take it!” I yelled over and over again until I was at peak climax. My entire body started shaking, and so was his as I forced my cum into him, creating a white sticky mess all over his ass hole, which was redder than I’d ever seen it before.

I rested my body on top of him, I was panting as he was still whimpering and crying.
My cock started to come out, and I pulled my hand away from his mouth, and gave him a kiss on the lips.

“I knew you could take it.” I muttered into his ear.