Fucked by a Friend
*****This is a fantasy I've always had about a friend i knew when I was younger. The story is completely fictional and does not describe actual events.*****
I was 18, still living with my parents down in Arkansas in a boondocks redneck 'blink and you'll miss it' kind of town. A slightly older than me friend of the family named Derek had moved into town from California and, he immediately took a liking to me. We were both out of school, it was winter, and we started hanging out, doing everything together.
There was something a little off about Derek, but I couldn't put my finger on it. He was kind of clingy I guess, but I chalked it up to him being desperate for friends.
Often our conversations would turn to the perverted, how many times we whacked off a day, things like that. Once, in the woods, he asked me if I knew what a French tickler was. I did not. Derek then pulled one out of his pocket. It was a colorful rubbery ring of spikes. To my young 18-year old mind it was downright magical looking.
Derek absolutely ate up my fascination with his sexual experience and knowledge. He took me in like a student and close friend. So, naturally, I didn't suspect a thing when he asked if I could spend the night at his cabin.
I got permission from my parents and that night we were shacked up at his place. I quickly learned that the cabin was barely furnished, out in the middle of the woods, with no internet and a small tv that barely got reception. Also, since it was winter, it was really, really cold.
We tried to get a channel to come on to distract us from the lack of heat, but all we got was static. So, we were left to entertain ourselves. I think we played checkers or rummy or something.
Gradually, it grew dark outside and much colder. The only light in the cabin was from a few dim lamps scattered around the main living area. Derek decided to start getting ready for bed.
He took a shower and offered that I should take one too because the hot water was a welcome escape from the cold. I politely declined.
Afterward he sat across from me, clothed only in tighty-whities. He started talking about how big his cock was, emphasizing how thick and meaty it was. He even pulled his underwear tight around his package to show me his big he was. He was pretty thick.
Derek was pretty much a big teddy-bear of a guy. I was short and thin. So, here he was showing his dick off to me and I'm like, "Wow, that's pretty impressive." Truthfully, I was young and naive and didn't know how to react to the situation.
But, Derek seemed interested in the topic and he had already shared his size, so I felt obligated to share my own dimensions as well. I pulled my underwear tight around my own tiny package. Derek looked pretty unimpressed but still keenly interested in discussing our dicks.
It was at this time that I realized we would be sharing a bed together. There was literally only one bed in the cabin. The only other choice was to sleep on the floor.
I didn't like the idea of sharing the bed, but I wasn't about to sleep on the floor and neither was Derek. So we both hopped into bed.
It was still freezing cold, even under the blankets. So Derek got the bright idea that if we slept with our backs together we might be able to warm each other up. I didn't like this idea much better than sharing a bed, but I was really, really cold. So I agreed.
Derek's back was big and hairy. Pushing my own back into his was kind of like snuggling up to a blanket, so I passed out pretty quickly.
I woke up in the middle of the night to a rather odd situation. At some point, Derek had turned over and now he was pressed up against me with one arm thrown over me. His hand was pressed up against my stomach, pulling me into him. He was spooning me!
I tried to shift out of his arms, but Derek was completely out of it and only tightened his grip on me. Unfortunately, this meant his groin was now pressing up tightly to my ass area.
"Oh my God!" I thought. I could distinctly feel his beefy package up against my ass. I could feel the roundness, the hose-like feeling of his sausage pressing up against me.
I tried to struggle away from him without waking him up, but he only responded by grinding his groin tighter up against me.
I reached back and tried to push him off me, accidentally pressing my hand up against his belly. This caused him to groan in his sleep, and his arm that was around me drifted upward, his fingers now resting on my right nipple.
I wasn't sure what to do at this point. I lay there like a deer caught in the headlights. Trying to dislodge him from my body didn't seem to be working. He was just laying there now. What was the harm in just going back to sleep? Besides, having him snuggle up against me was keeping most of the freezing cold away.
So, I did. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. Except, after a few minutes, Derek's fingers started needling at my right nipple. It must have been a nocturnal unconscious behavior because he appeared to be sound asleep still. But his fingers were gently rolling my nipple around, alternating pressure, massaging it.
My nipples are super sensitive anyway, so this little bit of play along with the awkward sexual tension that was building was giving me some serious wood. I tried to pull away from him again, and at last he let me go.
Sighing in relief, I pulled completely away from him. It was a good time to get up and use the bathroom, so I did. When I came back, I was worried Derek might try and snuggle me again so I came up with what I thought was a pretty good plan. I laid down facing the opposite direction so that my head was at his feet.
I really didn't want to put my ass in his face, so I slept facing toward him. This worked pretty well and I feel asleep again.
Sometime later I woke again, this time to an amazing sensation on my dick. It was warm and wet and sloppy. To my surprise, there was something pressing up to my own mouth, something moving up against my lips with increasing urgency.
I opened my eyes to find Derek's tighty-whities pressed to my face, his meat moving up and down against my mouth. Following the natural flow of his body, I quickly realized he had pulled my underwear down and was sucking my dick!
I'd never had my dick sucked before, but I really didn't want a dude's package grinding on my face. I tried to dodge his groin as he moved it up and down on me. This only gave away that I was awake though.
Derek responded by ripping his underwear down and out of the way. All of a sudden, his fat sausage was pressed up against my cheek!
He maneuvered himself so his dick could reach my mouth, and I again turned my head away. Derek laughed at this and suddenly rolled on top of me and held my head with his legs so I had nowhere to go.
His mouth attacked my dick again, this time with a ferocity. I could feel his head bobbing up and down rapidly. The sensation had me rock-hard, but before I could fully appreciate it, Derek suddenly sat on my face.
He lowered his dick slowly and carefully into my mouth, lodged himself between my lips, then started humping himself on my face.
My lips clamped around his meat in an attempt to stop him from fucking me, but my slobber had worked against me. His shaft was slimy wet with my drool so that my lips easily slid up and down on his dick.
Derek's cock so filled my mouth that my tongue had nowhere to go but to press up against his meat as it ravished my throat. He was thoroughly enjoying himself, moaning and groaning and starting to lose control.
To slow things down, Derek stopped gyrating as much. He let his cock rest in my mouth, then finally pulled it free from my lips.
"I think we're ready for this," he said, pulling out the french tickler.
What did he mean, I didn't have a pussy, I thought naively. Derek struggled to get the cock ring around his fat sausage of a dick.
Then, he instructed me to lay down, facing the bed. I did, and Derek laid on top of me. I felt him maneuver his dick so the tip was pressing up against my ass hole.
"This might hurt a little," he said, "but I'll try to be gentle."
Not sure what to expect, I just lay there. It was freezing still, and I longed for Derek's body heat against me. I didn't have to worry about that though, because next Derek laid flat against me. I felt the head of his giant penis pressing insistently up against my hole.
God, it did hurt! Derek pushed the first bit of his shaft inside my butt-hole. There was no way the rest of him would fit. Derek was determined though. As I lay there trapped between the bed and his bear-like body, he began to drill me, forcing his cock into my ass deeper and deeper.
"UGHhhh!" I groaned, clutching at the bed for support and beginning to sweat profusely.
Derek was relentless though. He slowly, determinedly worked his dick all the way up my ass until he was balls deep inside me.
Then he slowly pulled his meat ever so slightly back out. It was enough for me to grab a quick breath of sanity. I was being fucked by a dude!
Then he plowed balls deep back into me. Pushing his hips in and up for maximum penetration, he slammed into my ass. I let out a cry, and Derek loved it
He brought himself back out again, this time further yet. Again, he slammed himself forward, using his bear-like body to shove his dick all the way to my brains, it felt like.
I cried out again, urging Derek along. He was only too happy to oblige. The bear of a man began fucking my ass full force, jacking himself with the suction and tightness of my virgin ass hole.
As he grew close to finishing, he began slapping my ass and calling me his little bitch, his little pussy whore, his fucking cum-slut. I took it all with stride. I felt like a dog in heat, and Derek was breeding me good, raping my hole in a way no one else could, scratching an itch I never knew I had.
He climaxed suddenly, filling my ass with his sweet man-cum. I bucked against his meat, not wanting it to ever end.
Afterward, when he had pulled out, I turned to him, slipped happily into his warm papa-bear arms, and let him hold me. His mouth found mine. I had never kissed a man, but his lips and tongue made everything alright.
As he sucked my tongue and in return tongue-fucked my mouth, he began jacking me off. He pulled and tugged on my tiny dick until I spurted with joy.
Then we fell asleep, cradled in each other's arms. I could have moved into that log cabin permanently, even as freezing cold as it was."