"No, I'm fucking all the cum out of you."
Then he had me move into the reverse cowboy position. My cock pointed outward, already getting hard again as I sat on his cock backwards. My ass was sore, but in a good way, and it accepted his cock in one long, smooth ride. My ass finally rested against his thighs and he was in me all the way.
"Your dick is so hard," I told him, "and sooo big."
He leaned me backwards on my arms and he pressed upward on my lower back as he started slamming me with his cock. My cock jerked and began bouncing up and down wildly. I moaned deep down in my throat, and then he put his knees up and spread my legs as far as he could. I could feel the sweat from my head and face pooling on my chest, then running down either side of my crotch and onto the huge meat pounding my insides. The thing with Warren was he fucked relentlessly, usually without a single pause in his thrusts for upwards of over thirty minutes at a time. What got him off the most was making the person he was fucking cum as many times as possible.
"I'll fuck you into oblivion," he wrote in one of his emails.
With such a big tool, it was easier for Warren to fuck the living daylights out of somebody. His cock controlled and dominated his partners. It was so big, it would always be the main entree in sessions with him. It needed the most attention. People never forgot his incredible size after encounters with him.
Warren stood up and sat on the couch and I sat on his cock still backwards. I spread my legs so they draped around the outsides of his legs and my feet did not touch the floor. I was impaled completely on his huge dick. He grabbed both my arms and pulled them tightly back behind me. He began another intense fucking rhythm in this position. With my shaking feet hovering above the ground, and him binding my arms tightly behind me, I was trapped and in a position I could not get out of just like before. Warren enjoyed getting me in positions I could not get out of, even if I wanted to. He liked making me a totally helpless prisoner to the huge dick fucking he knew he was expert at giving.
My cock was as rock hard as it could be and throbbing heavily. I wanted to touch my dick so badly, but he would not let me as he kept a firm hold on my wrists. My engorged shaft moved up and down in long motions and my aching balls slapped downward with each of his pounding thrusts. Then I experienced the most excruciating feeling. I hovered right before an orgasm and it felt like my dick was ready to shoot, but something kept holding me back. I groaned loudly from the torture. My body shook everywhere and my dick pointed straight ahead, ready to explode like a cannon. His dick was in me all the way, then he pulled out only slightly before pumping it back in. These short little strokes of his went on without end and I cried out, "Ohhhhh. Your dick is amazing, uhhh, but we're, god, going to have to, shit, stop. You're fucking my insides out."
"But you feel so good," he said raggedly. "I've never had an ass like yours. So tight. So fucking hot."
My feet started shaking uncontrollably and then my legs shot outward. I was cumming everywhere. It took me completely by surprise because I didn't think it would come out again without touching myself, but I came a huge amount, much more than the first time. Milky white liquid rushed out in torrents, splashing everywhere, flying in the air, spraying everywhere in front of me, all over his thighs and the floor, and during this, he went right on fucking me. The last thing he would do is ease up. Instead, he pulled my arms back even tighter by his sides.
My cum-splattered cock was totally spent and shrunken. My insides ached and I needed to be free of this monster buried all the way inside me. He fucked my exhausted body for another half hour, then he put me on my back again with my lifeless legs draped over his shoulders. I was soaked in sweat and he thrust his tongue even further down my throat while he pounded my ass. You make me so hot he mumbled in my mouth. I was so exhausted all I could do was lay back and let him have his way with me, which is what he wanted: total submission. I was still soft when it appeared he was reaching his orgasm. I felt his body stiffen and his thrusts increase in speed and power, but he couldn't seem to get there. I'm gonna cum, he said. He stuck it all the way in and screwed it around, and then he started fucking me again until slowly he pulled it out and it was so bloated I could not believe something so massive had been fucking me for the past two hours. He stuck it all the way back in and re-started his thrusts with an even intenser rhythm. I've never been so hard before, he told me. My dick doesn't want it to end, he laughed. My ass was aching, but it was more numb than anything until another fifteen minutes went by and a tingling began and my cock slowly awoke again. Warren noticed because it was swinging back and forth and hit his stomach. He stroked it until it was fully hard again, then he pinned my arms above my head and stuck his tongue in my mouth and down my throat. All I could do was lay with my mouth open. He licked me all over my face and bruised my nipples with his teeth, but I did not have the energy to even shout out let alone fight back. Suddenly, a torrent of semen erupted from me again, covering my chest and belly and my soft cock. The he came for nearly a full minute, but he only uttered a low moan.
We took a shower together and after we cleaned off he started getting hard again and actually asked me if I wanted to go again and he was serious! My ass still felt wide open from its experience. I told him I was much too exhausted and needed to sleep. In bed we slept like spoons with my back to him.
Some time in the middle of the night I awoke to the feeling of his cock head entering my ass again.
"No, I can't again, not now, let me sleep," I begged.
He turned me over on my stomach, spread my legs, and with all his weight he slid his lubed cock back into my ass completely. I cried out and my feet involuntarily shot into the air and shook spasmodically. It was a shock to my system because his whole massive dick was back in me to the hilt in about two seconds. My ass tried to fight the entry but I was forced to give up and do my best to accept the massive girth once more. I was groaning and whimpering in ragged gasps, trying courageously to accept all his meat, but my heart sunk knowing I was at his mercy again. He outweighed me by about 50-60 pounds so with all his weight on my back I could not move.
We fit perfectly together he said and squeezed my ass cheeks. He fed me his cock with long thrusts and I grunted in agony each time his weight came down and all of his meat filled me completely. His cock was as hard and big as before and was fucking me relentlessly again. He put my arms behind my back and pressed all his upper weight on them as he lifted up while still fucking me. My cock grew hard and was rubbing into the bed to his rhythm, which grew more and more brutal. He was making it clear how our relationship was going to be. He truly was the dominant top and if I was going to stay with him I would have to be the submissive bottom. I wanted that, but never before had my body been used so mercilessly before by someone who was as virile than a horse.
He flipped me over and fucked me missionary, again with his mouth all over mine and his tongue searching every recess of my mouth and throat.
I went home a few days later to grab some things, and three weeks later, before I even knew what was happening, I had moved in with him, and now we have been together for almost a year.