As we got into starting position, I could feel his boner pressing into the cleft of my ass cheeks.  He reached around me and pinched my right nipple hard, before moving his arm down to my waist.  Then, I swear, he put his nose into my hair and took a couple deep breaths, smelling me.  He whispered that I felt and smelled good and that he could not wait to make me his bitch.  “Once I have dominated you here on the mat, I am going to take you to the equipment room and use you like a cheap whore.”  As he said this, he pumped his hips forward a few time to make sure I felt the size of the cock pressing against my ass.  The two thin layers of lycra did nothing to conceal its massive size.

All of gay stuff he was doing and saying, had me really distracted and psyched out.  As the ref blew his whistle,my focus was not on the match and he easily flipped me over and pinned me, by spreading my arms wide and pressing his crotch tight to my face.  He humped my face a couple of times, before releasing me. “Better get used to that feeling, faggot.”

We wrestled three times, and he easily took me on all three occasions. Each time making sure my pinned position was humiliating and that I was aware of his big cock, rubbing against me thru his tight singlet. His team also did well and they took the win for the overall meet. As his teammates were celebrating and mine were depressingly heading off to the visiting teams locker room, I saw him standing off to the side of the gym, next to the edge of the bleachers.  He was staring right at me.  As we made eye contact, he slowly reached up and pulled off the shoulder straps of his singlet, letting it bunch around his waist, exposing his well defined chest and abs. I found that my eyes left his (losing that minor battle of wills) and roamed down his athletic body taking in his tight defined form, before coming to rest on his very visible hard-on. With his right hand he crooked his index finger at me, indicating he expected me to come over to him, while his left hand grabbed his bulging crotch and gave it a squeeze.  Like I had no will of my own, I got up off the bench and slowly walked towards him. Once he saw me headed his way, he smirked, turned around and walked behind the bleachers. As I got nearer, I saw an open door back there.  With no hesitation, I walked into the dark room.   The door closed behind me and suddenly he was pressed tightly against me. I did not know how to react, so I just stood there as he rubbed his body against mine.  Looking around, I could see this was the equipment room.  Stacks of mats, gym equipment, and rolling carts of laundry filled the room.  It smelled strongly of sweat and testosterone. 

“I knew you would not be able to resist.  A fag like you, always follows the orders of a superior man.”  I started to protest, but he quickly slapped his hand over my mouth. “No need to argue, you are here to serve me, that’s all that matters right now.”  He grabbed me and threw me face down onto a pile of mats, that was about waist high.  I felt his hands on my ass, and could hear the ripping of the lycra spandex of my singlet. I could feel the warm, moist air of the room on my ass, knowing he had just made an opening there.  Almost immediately he was on top of me, the weight of his body holding me in place. Then I felt his cock pushing between my hairy butt cheeks and pressing against my exposed asshole.  Again I started to protest.  This time he reached over to one of the laundry bins and pulled out a well used jock strap, shoving it quickly in my mouth. “Shut up bitch, it’s time for you to give me my prize for besting you, three times, out on the wrestling mat.” I felt the pressure on my asshole increase and suddenly it punched thru my ring and started making its way deep inside of me. It hurt like hell and I screamed thru the jock in my mouth. I felt his balls against my cheeks and new he was fully hilted in me.

“You might not want to scream so loud, bitch, your teammates might hear, and come to investigate.”  That quieted me down quickly, as the thought of my friends seeing me taking a rival jocks cock up the ass was horrifying.  “Damn, boy, your hole is tight.  Did I just get your ass cherry?”  I just nodded, acknowledging his question, and letting him know he was the first guy up there. “Wow, no wonder you screamed.  It’s got to hurt having a thick ten inches shoved into you, with no prep and only spit for lube. Oh well, It’s probably good to train a fag, like you, from the start that there may be some pain in servicing real men, but as long as it feels good to the guy using you, the pain should be endured, and maybe even embraced.” With that thought working its way into my brain, he started to pull his massive cock out of me. It felt like he was pulling my guts out with his cock.  I could feel every bump, vein and ridge, as his thick meat tried to make my hole accommodate its massive size. He pulled fully out of me, waited for a moment, then rammed right back in. He started fucking me for real, picking up the pace until he was pistoning in and out of my ass.  He was using me hard. Punch fucking me with speed and force, opening me up.  I had never seen anyone fuck this hard.  I had certainly never fucked my girlfriend like this. He was not at all concerned how I felt, this was only to make his cock feel good. However, his oversized mushroom head, kept bumping and rubbing against my prostate, which was causing me to get hard. After thirty to forty minutes of hard pounding, I could feel a familiar ache in my balls, I was about to cum!  This could not happen, I was getting fucked by a dude!  Only pussy’s cum while getting fucked! I could not hold back any longer, my balls tightened up and forced my cum up thru my rigid shaft, finally shooting the biggest load of my life, into the front of my singlet. As this was occurring the man using me pushed into me deep and just held his cock there, feeling my ass muscles clench and un-clench around his cock. “Yeah bitch, that felt great. Your ass gripped my cock tightly as you shot your useless load all over yourself. When a real man, like me, fucks a bitch, like you, he makes her cum.”

He pulled his cock out of me and told me to flip over onto my back. “When a guy shoots his load, he usually needs to rest and recharge. Once his balls are drained, he no longer wants to have sex, his goal is done. You are probably feeling that now. but as I told you when we started, this is not about you, its about making my cock feel good. And my cock still wants to fuck. So get your legs up on my shoulders and show me that opened up cunt of yours.”  He wasted no time, and once I was in position, he thrust his cock back into my worn out hole. He was right, I did not want to be fucked anymore.  It hurt as he rammed his cock in and out of me. But then it happened, I started to get hard again.  That damn mushroom head of his was scraping all the right places inside of me. I started to moan around the jock in my mouth.  We both noticed that these moans were not in pain, but were moans of pleasure. He smiled down at me. “You like it don’t you, bitch.” After another fifteen minutes,I could feel his balls tightening up, getting ready to shoot. “Look me in the eyes bitch, I want to see the last bits of your manhood drain out of them as I breed you for the first time. You are now officially going to be a cum dump.  A hole for men to use to pleasure themselves.” As he was talking about how low I was and how my future was taking cock, the unthinkable happened, I started to cum again. This put him over the edge and he started filling my cunt with his load. My own orgasm, causing my ass to clench again, effectively milking every last drop of cum out of him. “Nice!”

He pulled out, dragging a portion of his load with his cock, which I could feel dripping out of my gaping hole. Quickly he grabbed my hair and forced me into a kneeling position in front of him and made me clean off his cock. This was the first cock in my mouth and it was covered in cum and ass juice. As I licked him clean, he started talking down to me again.

“That was good for a first time.  You are obviously a natural.  With a little training, you are going to be a grade “A” bitch.  You are going to bring a lot of men pleasure. Tomorrow is Saturday, I expect you here and ready to serve my needs. I usually work out from 9:00am to noon. Wear a singlet, and be prepared to take care of anything that comes up.” He pulled his cock out of my mouth and tucked it back into his singlet.  The long hard shape of it clearly visible. “C’mon bitch, we got to get out of here, time to lock up.”  He led me out of the equipment room and across the gym to the locker rooms.  Looking down, I could see the front of my white singlet was nearly transparent, soaked with my two cum loads. I knew that the ass of my singlet was ripped open and his cum was dripping down my thighs. I was glad the gym was empty, as my attire screamed cum dump available for use.  We stopped just outside the visiting team locker room.  I could hear voices inside and a shower running. I did not know if some of my teammates were still inside, or if this was a janitor crew.  I stood there worried, knowing how I looked. I felt him push a piece of paper into the edge of my singlet and pat it.  “I almost forgot, that’s my phone number.  Can you pass that on to your girlfriend? Tell her to give me a call.  I saw her in the stands during the meet, she is one hot piece of ass.”  With that he shoved me hard into the locker room, I tripped as I entered and fell face first onto the hard tile floor. Looking up I saw three of my teammates, staring down at me.  “Graceful as always dude.  Where you been, we were about to send out search parties. Wait…what the fuck, is that cum dripping out of your ass? Have you been taking dick?  Are you a fag?”