All Chapters of Tales Of A Gay Man 2: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Ok, so I just got pounded for about 4 minutes, I was hyperventilating and dizzy from the biggest anal orgasm I had ever had, my legs were shaking just like some girls do, my ass was pulsing and hot and numb at the same time, and now another hard cock was slowly entering my swollen ass. . . And it was feeling like a really really big cock!I needed more air so I pushed the pillow and sheets off of my shoulders and head but I left my arms outstretched and grabbed two handfuls of mattress pad in preparation for the next anal attack that I was about to endure. I peeked under the leg that my head was turned towards and saw 2 massive balls and the base of his cock - Fuck! I better put a hand back there to stop him if he goes to deep!He pushed against my hole then pulled away to finger me with more lotion before he tried again. “Holy shit John! Your fucking huge man! Don’t break him, I might want some more if there’s any left!” That came from Carl, the guy taking a break after being the fir

“Park on the street behind the silver Tacoma. I’ll meet you outside.”I parked my car and messaged that I had arrived. A minute or two passed before I saw him walking down his driveway towards me. He was exceptionally handsome and masculine, wearing a crisp white tshirt, jeans, and leather boots. The tshirt puffed over his thick chest and broad shoulders, while the sleeves stretched around his thick arms. His size 12 boots thudded against the tar as he crossed the street, smiled at me, then reached out his hand. I shook it, smiled, and said “Nice to meet you.”“You ready?” His smiled widened.I chuckled and he tightened his grip. I grimaced and he crushed my four fingers in his palm. He turned back towards his driveway and I followed, forgetting the beer I had picked up along the way.“Oh, one sec!” I crossed back to my car and grabbed the beer. I glanced at the bag of toys and rope in my rear seat and decided to leave them. I didn’t want to be tied up tonight if I could help it.I ra

Accidentally opened A4A and found my new fwbOne may ask "how do you accidentally open a4a?" LOL. Well, I have used A4A off and on for a long time. So I obviously have the app on my phone. I'm a bi male so sometimes my interest in men can decrease and I may not open it for a while. That doesn't stop the automatic advertising messages from coming in though and when they do it pops up as an alert at the top of my phone, kind of like a text message. Well, one day I was on my phone and I hadn't been on a4a in quite a while. As I was scrolling through whatever I was on, a a4a alert popped up. I meant to swipe it away, but I unintentionally opened the app. I quickly closed it and went back to what I was looking at before. Well, if you know the app, then you know that just closing the app doesn't immediately change your activity status in the app so it must have still shown me as active. A few minutes later I get another alert that I had received a message. Curious, I went to take a look a

I try to hide my shock and excitement and sidestep to leave. he says “where the fuck are you going?” putting his right hand on my shoulder, socking me in the stomach with the other. wind knocked out of me, i fall onto the piss-coated floor that hasnt been cleaned since the start of the year. i try to speak, to ask why, to beg, to say anything at all, but all that comes out are gasps. he grabs my hood, gagging me as he pulls me up like a noose. he pins me against the wall, hand on my throat, stopping my blood-flow completely. “i have seen you looking at me in class you fucking pussy.” he punches me again, almost a relief as i can finally breathe. he pulls my hoodie off, throwing it on the floor. he then reaches down to my belt, unbuckling it and slipping it out. he feels my rock hard cock and says,“you like this you little bitch?!” taking my belt and whipping me in the face. i scream from the sharp pain shooting down my spine as i cover my face. he grabs my shirt collar and rips my

I consider myself lucky i didnt have to scream and cry through the process of getting it in my ass. if my asshole constricted while he shoved his cock in, he most definitely would have destroyed my hole completely.his cock felt as though it went deeper every time, his cock was ripping my hole and stretching my guts. i woke up, screaming and crying as i gained more sensation. i begged him to stop.he laughed and after what felt like an hour of screaming and crying, being raped by his still hard cock, i felt the belt around my neck tighten. i gasped for air in between the moan-like screams and the wet sound of pure meat claiming my body as property. at some point, i just laid my head on the floor; accepting my fate. i couldn’t stop crying, but i stopped fighting it. i laid there, sobbing as he violated the defenceless, beaten, bleeding body of the man i once was. i wished no one would ever find out almost as much as i wished someone would open that door and liberate me from the torture