This is my fifth story and second in my series on Max, a man I met on line (See my previous Max story for the background). This is a story of extreme gay submission. Not everyone's thing but if it's yours, I think you'll enjoy. On my first night with Max, I had passed my blowjob "audition" with flying colors. "Be here next Saturday night at eight", he commanded at the end of our first encounter. At the age of twenty two, I was in a full blown slut phase of my bisexual life. I wanted a steady, aggressive dominant man I could trust to take me to my darkest sub fantasies. I got one. Max promised he'd watch out for me and I promised to acquiesce to his every demand. Tonight would be my initiation into a year of complete sexual servitude, the first night of which would seem mild by comparison to what would come. I had promised Max he could take my anal virginity tonight and he would not be denied.
I had prepared myself as best I could for the complete unknown of anal sex. I still had no idea if I could really accommodate Max's huge cock in my small, inexperienced ass but there would be no turning back once I passed into the realm of his apartment and his complete control.
On the drive to Max's apartment, I reviewed in my mind the ample internet advice on how to relax and receive a man's cock in a true full-on fuck. One statement I read rolled over in my mind: "Try to relax all the muscles of your body. Resist the urge to tighten around your partners penis as this only tends to press him in the wrong direction and make penetration more difficult and painful. Even in your most relaxed state, you will be much tighter than any pussy he's ever had. The initial insertion may be difficult and even quite painful. Have faith in your body's ability to adapt. Once he's inside of you, you will stretch to accommodate him and the pain will subside. You will begin to feel a wonderful fullness and pressure inside you. The rectum is filled with pleasure nerves. These same nerves will give you gratification similar to what a woman feels during vaginal intercourse. You may even experience an orgasm!"
I had "practiced" a little in the week before, but Max was much thicker and longer than my small dildo. Not to mention the fact that this would be a real cock attached to a real man who would not be bound by the limits of what my small body could endure, but rather to the limits of what his large body would require to gratify its lust. And with Max, those requirements seemed boundless. I knew that once Max had my ass in his hands, there would be no turning back. In the darkest recesses of my desires to be taken, I knew Max's confident aggression would drive through any protests I might offer in a final moment of hesitation. That pure male aggression was why I'd sought a man like Max.
When I knocked on Max's apartment door, he answered warring nothing but a pair of white cotton briefs. For the second time I experienced an instant rush of erotic helplessness in his presence. He was such a huge man. He towered over me with his large, mature, full, hairy black body. His ample belly and tree trunk arms and legs sent shivers of awe and desires of instant surrender through me. There's something incredible about a big, hairy, physically imposing and aggressive male that has always made me just want to melt to my knees in submission. Max had taken immediate charge of me the very first moment I met him. That uncompromising animal maleness is what kept me coming back to Max even as I had no idea what each visit would bring.
"Hay baby," he greeted in that beautiful, deep velvet voice of his.
"Hi Max," I answered with a smile as I entered his masculine domain. "Do you ever answer the door with cloths on?"
"Not when I know it's you baby," he responded with a grin.
"You just like showing off, don't you?" I teased.
"Ya, I love to watch the look on your face!" he said.
"Well," I replied, "It's a bit hard to hide my excitement when a huge, beautiful naked black man pulls me into his apartment," I conceded.
Max laughed and walked over to the sofa where two drinks and his stash sat on a nearby table. As I watched this massive man lumber across the room I marveled once again at his masculine beauty and form in motion. His back was as wide as a bull's shoulders and his thick muscled legs and arms undulated in his easy, confident gait. He was a tall, huge specimen of manhood and I thought about how small my petite frame must feel to him. He seemed to love my body and clearly thought of me as a girl. I must seem almost like a toy doll against him.
He reclined into a corner of the sofa and patted the spot beside him. "Sit down her and have a drink and a smoke with me." He invited.
I sat beside him and placed my hand on his leg as he handed me a drink and fired up a bowl. He drew a big hit and passed to me. I held the hit for as long as I felt the relaxing first surge of the buzz rush over me. After a couple of hits I was in a wonderfully euphoric state of a high-enhanced sexual arousal.
As Max placed the pipe on the end table, I leaned over and began to rub the huge mound of flesh filling his underwear.
"Whatcha got in there for me Max?" I asked in my most sensuous, teasing voice.
"I got a big black snake that needs some attention." He whispered.
"Can I tell him a secret?" I asked.
"Ya baby, talk to him," Max answered with a smile.
I was in a playful mood now that I was completely comfortable with Max.
I rotated on the sofa until I was facing inward toward Max, my legs curled together. I began to kiss my way down his large chest and belly until my face was in his lap, feeling the heat and breathing in the scent of his musk through his underwear. I placed my mouth against the large tube of cock sprawled beneath the soft white cotton and gave it a kiss.
"Hi there Max's cock," I greeted. "Max tells me you like fucking pretty little white asses, is that right?"
"He sure does," Max informed me.
"Well," I continued laying kisses here and there as I spoke to Max's dick. "You can have me tonight. But you'll be my first so don't be shy if I protest a little. You're a big fellow so we'll have trust Max to make sure you get what you want."
"Don't worry baby," Max assured me. "He's in charge tonight."
Max lifted me gently from his lap and told me to strip for him. As I began removing my cloths, he stretched out on the sofa and fondled himself through his underwear as he watched my body become naked. Once I was naked, Max rose and positioned me at the arm of the sofa from behind. He took a firm grasp on my shoulders and began to coax me over.
"Lean over baby," He instructed as I lowered myself over the sofa arm, him behind me. With my upper body pressed into the cushion of the sofa and my ass presented high to him, he took my hips in his hands and began to press his cotton clad erection in between my ass cheeks.
"That feels wonderful Max," I whimpered enjoying the feel of his warm body pressing against me.
"We just warmin' up a little baby, getting' you used to the idea," He reassured me.
"I've been imagining you behind me like this all week Max," I assured him breathlessly.
"I know you want it baby. Don't worry...its all good," He groaned.
"I'm all yours Max," I panted. "Do whatever you need to do. Just enjoy me any way you want tonight."
He held my ass firmly as he took his dry run at me. His grip was so powerful I knew I would be helpless once he started on me for true. Whether I could take him or not would soon become irrelevant. Max was going to take me and there was nothing I could or wanted to do about it. I'd placed myself in the path of an unstoppable event of sexual submission and Max was absolved of all responsibility for my decision. I sought the limits of my darkest obsessions wanting to be nothing more than an object to be used by men. In the weeks to come, those limits would be challenged beyond anything I could have imagined in my relative innocence. Here in this private chamber of men, all the desperate questions of my true depths of submission would be answered. And the man who would take me there was standing behind me now, with my ass locked in his firm grip. As his enormous body forced its mass against me, I trembled with anticipation and fear.
With his hands locked around my pelvis, Max effortlessly lifted my lower body clear of the sofa arm and placed me on my knees in front of him. Here I was again with his massive body towering over me as I stared up into a pair of cotton briefs bulging with a huge set of testicles and slung full of his enormous tube of flesh demanding its pleasure.
"Can I help you off with these?" I requested as I rubbed his white clad hips.
"Ya baby, pull 'um on down for me nice and slow," He instructed. "Tease that dick out and love on it."
I rose up to taste the warm flesh of his belly, licking and kissing as I pulled the elastic of his underwear down off his ass. I settled back onto my knees and slid the front of his underwear down just to the base of his cock, exposing his thick pubic mound. I buried my face and mouth into the dark, course, curly hair graying with the maturity of his body. I ran my tongue through the thick matt just smelling and tasting his hairiness. I tugged at the waist band exposing just a couple of inches at the base of his cock and ran my tongue around the thick root. I hooked my fingers into the sides of his briefs and brought them down to his knees as I watched his semi-erect cock and beautiful balls fall loose and free before my hungry eyes. I slide his underwear to the floor and he stepped out of them to take his position of dominance above me.
I began to caress his cock and balls. "I missed you so bad", I said to his cock. "Do you have a name?"
