Date: Mon, 20 Feb 2012 12:00:24 -0800 (PST)
From: billy.chicago@yahoo.com
Subject: Claimed 2

My name is Billy and this is another true account of time I've spent at the
hands of my classmate Chase, the most incredible water polo jock you will
ever see. I welcome feedback, and would love to hear from you. I can be
reached at billy.chicago@yahoo.com. Needless to say, I have changed the
names of people and locations to protect privacy. Thank you for reading my
story!

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It hadn't been long since that intense day when Chase first made me suck
his enormous cock. What at first had been frightening, the thought of this
big, muscular, water polo jock beating the hell out of me for looking at
him in the showers at school, had quickly become the greatest time of my
life. I actually ended up kissing his feet in a state of post-orgasmic
bliss after coming in my pants from the taste of his wonderful semen.

The days went by. I saw Chase in the halls at school but he did not
acknowledge me. He had made it clear to me when we parted that I would
dearly regret it if I told anyone of what had happened or if I came up to
him at school. But he had made me give him my phone number and I gladly
did.

Four days after he first had his way with me, I received a text saying
simply to be at his place at 4. Needless to say I obeyed without
question. I would do anything for one of the school gods and his
mouth-stretching cock. It was a repeat performance. I gave him a long blow
job as he called me "bitch" and "faggot" and he eventually face-fucked me
into oblivion. Again I thanked him for letting me blow him and eat his
delicious come.

The third time Chase and I were together was quite a different affair,
though. It was a Saturday and I was at my friend JoshÕs house. Josh is my
best friend, also out. It was about 3 oÕclock when my text chime went
off. I looked at my phone and saw a message from Chase. ŌMy place
ASAP. Bring condoms, faggot.Ķ

My jaw dropped. This could only mean one thing, he was going to fuck me. I
was scared because I had never been fucked. IÕd given plenty of blow jobs,
but my ass was virgin territory. Then I thought of the size of ChaseÕs
amazing cock, how long and especially how thick it was, and that made me
even more scared. How was I supposed to get that monster inside of me?

But did I have a choice? Not really. For one thing, I didnÕt want to get
Chase angry. He had been pretty even and cool with me. Any other jock would
have kicked the shit out of me for staring at him in the showers. Chase did
not. But there was a bit of a threat in the air with him, he had made it
clear who was giving the orders, and his voice sounded pretty firm when he
called me a faggot, which was often when I was blowing him. For another
thing, I did not want to lose access to this wonderfully hunky jock. He was
gorgeous, his body was so beautifully muscular, and of course there was
that cock. So, no, I really didnÕt have much of a choice.

"What's wrong?" Josh asked me as I stared at my phone. "You OK?"

The fright must have shown on my face.

"Um, nothing, nothing," I said. "It's my mom, she says she needs my help. I
gotta go."

"Well, are you gonna come back?" Josh asked.

"If I can, we'll see what she wants," I replied. "I'll call you as soon as
I can."

I left Josh's house as casually as possible, got in my car and hit the
road. I knew where my first stop was. It was going to be a day of
firsts. Pulling into the local drug store, I hopped out and readied myself
to buy my first condom. I was terrified. I don't know why, but I just
was. After all, it was legal. And the lady at the cash register wouldn't
know I was gay just because I was buying condoms. And who cares if she did
think I was gay, I'm out, what difference would it make? I was a bundle of
nerves.

I hunted around until I found the right aisle and then came across a
variety of choices. Chase said ASAP and I didn't have time for this. What
was I supposed to pick? "Fuck," I thought. I saw Trojan. That was a name
everyone knew. I scanned the boxes of Trojans and when I hit Magnum I
stopped. Large condoms. I hadnÕt realized they came in sizes! Chase was
large, all right, so I grabbed a box of Magnums and hit the cash
register. I was tense, but the lady checked me out as if I was buying a
candy bar or toothpaste. Thank god that was over.

About 5 minutes later I pulled up to the curb in front of Chase's gigantic
family home. I walked up to his front door with the plastic bag from the
drug store in hand. About a minute after I rang the bell Chase answered the
door, and he was shirtless. I immediately started to become erect. Those
smooth, big pecs and those bulging biceps and the rippling six-pack abs
were just too much for me to take.

"Well come on, Billy," Chase said, breaking me out of my trance. I walked
in. He closed the door and ushered me downstairs to his basement suite. No
sign of the parents, but his mom was home the last time I was here and that
meant nothing to Chase. He had said his parents didnÕt really give a fuck
what he did, to use his words, and that he'd had girls over and his parents
never thought twice about it.

Once downstairs he once again pointed me in the direction of his bedroom. I
went in and he followed, closing the door behind us. "Did you get condoms?
I was out." I handed him the bag. He pulled out the box of Trojan
Magnum. "Magnums," he said with a smile. "You're one smart faggot. Now,
where's the lube, or do you want it dry?"

"Lube?! Oh fuck!" I thought. He just said condoms. I wasn't
thinking. Besides, I never had anal sex before, how was I supposed to know
who was supposed to do what? Goddamn it I was screwed, literally.

"Um, you just said condoms, Chase, I didn't, I mean, I wasn't..."

"Are you a virgin?" Chase asked me with a laugh.

I felt my face turn red. I was so embarrassed. I dropped my head.

"You are! Holy shit," he said. "Oh this is gonna be fantastic." He
laughed. "Just stay there a second."

Chase left the bedroom and came back in about 15 seconds. He closed the
door and handed me a bottle of hand cream. "There you go, bitch," he said,
turning to pull a condom from the box. He unwrapped the condom. "Come here
and suck me a couple times," he said. I worked my way over the few feet on
my knees and grabbed the huge rod, gladly sucking on it. I took half of him
in and was sucking and tonguing and getting into it when he yanked my hair
and pulled me off him.

Sitting on my heels on the floor I watched as Chase put the rubber on his
giant throbbing meat. That thing was skin-tight. When he was done, he
looked down at me and said, "Up on the bed."

I jumped up and sat on the bed. I watched Chase as he took the bottle of
hand cream and lubed up his rock-hard erection. Then he came up to me,
pushed me over, and lifted me with his strong arms so that my head was up
on his pillows. He looked me in the eyes and spoke calmly. "Girls say this
thing hurts like hell at first, so I'm warning you, keep it down," he
said. "You're going to bury your face in the pillows and deal with it, you
got me?"

I just nodded, terror stricken.

"Don't worry," he said, a hint of a smile showing. "All the girls love it."

And with that he spun me over and pushed my face into the pillows. I felt
one of his hands on my asscheeks, spreading them apart. Then I felt his big
cockhead pressing up against me. He pressed hard in one spot, then sunk a
little lower and pressed again, then a little higher. I felt my hole give a
little. And apparently he did, too, because he increased the pressure.

"Oh fuck this is going to be great," he said. "You're probably tighter than
any girl."

Suddenly his cock opened me up more, and I bit on the pillow in my face and
screamed. Tears instantly were flowing from my eyes into the pillow.

"Easy does it, easy does it, Billy," he said quietly. "I'm not even in yet,
so just try to take it easy."

He kept pushing and kept making progress, centimeter by centimeter. I let
go of the pillow with my teeth and began taking some deep breaths, but I
was still clenching the other pillows in my hands, clenching with force I
did not realize I had.

"There you go, take some breaths," Chase said. He paused for just a moment
then said, "OK, you better get your face back in the pillows."

I immediately did what he said and bit down hard on the pillow. Suddenly
Chase began to drive forward a little harder. I could tell this was it. He
was not going to take it slow any longer. He sank into me inch by inch now
and I screamed into the pillow. He kept coming and coming, now putting his
hands on my shoulders and pushing. Then I felt his pubic hair against me
and I could tell he was all the way in. My ass was on fire. Burning,
red-hot fire. I cried and sobbed.

"There," Chase said, almost as if talking to a child, "the hard part is
over."

He took his hands off my shoulders and put one on either side of my head on
the pillows. He then started pulling his cock back slowly. I bit the pillow
and tried to clear my head. I was where every girl in school wanted to be,
I thought to myself, trying to pull myself together. This was it. It
doesnÕt get better than Chase. And I'm getting fucked, this is something
I've dreamed about.

I just bit harder and promised to myself not to yell anymore. Yes, it hurt,
but I could do this.

Chase had gotten just about out and then pushed back in, still taking it
slow. It burned. Tears continued to flow. But I did not scream. He just
kept at it, slowly pushing that long, thick cock all the way in, then
slowly pulling it almost all the way out. In and out. In and out.

After awhile the burning sensation had eased. It still hurt, but not like
it did at first. My breathing had gotten a little more even, and I wasn't
crying anymore.

"You doing OK now, Billy?" Chase asked.

I let the pillow fall from my teeth and flipped my head sideways. "It
doesn't hurt as much," I stammered.

"Good," he said. "You ready to really be fucked now?"

Fuck. If this wasnÕt fucking already, what in the hell was he going to do?
What could I possibly say?

"Whatever you want, Chase," I said quietly.

"That's a good little bitch," he said.

He grabbed me by the hair and shoved my face back into the pillow. Then he
began speeding up the thrusts of his massive cock. He quickly picked up the
pace, driving his cock in and out of me, and I began moaning, deeply and
intensely. He fucked me faster and faster and harder and harder.

"Take it you faggot!" He said inches from my right ear. "You want me so
bad, bitch!"

He fucked harder and harder. It was unreal. My whole body was tingling. My
head was spinning. My breaths were coming quickly. And he just kept
pounding my ass harder.

"Oh god!" Chase yelled. The thrusts kept coming. "Oh god!" He pounded even
harder. "Oh fuck!" He buried his cock into me and froze and I felt his big
meat throb. He pushed so hard he pushed my whole body up and my head
smacked the headboard. He was moaning loudly. "Oh god!" Then suddenly he
dropped onto me, his perfect chest and abs melding to my back. He was out
of breath. His chest heaved. I didnÕt move.

After a few minutes Chase rolled off of me onto his back then tugged me up
from the pillows and laid me on my back. I was in heaven. I had been fucked
by one of the school's top jocks. I was no longer a virgin. My ass hurt
like hell, but at the same time it felt great, I loved the feeling, I loved
being fucked. I glanced over at Chase.

He was removing the condom. When he got it off, he held it carefully in one
hand and brought it up to my face. He started squeezing his hot semen from
the rubber and it fell on my lips.

"Eat it," he ordered.

I was only too glad to obey. I put my mouth to his hand and began sucking
the come out of the rubber. He squeezed it all out and I ate every drop. He
dropped his hands and I rolled my tongue around my mouth, savoring Chase.

"You are one good faggot, Billy," Chase said.

"Thank you, Chase," was all I could say. I was in bliss.

But it didn't last long.

"Now get dressed and get going," Chase said casually.

I of course did exactly what he said. When I was dressed, I turned to
Chase, who was still sprawled out on the bed in all of his masculine glory,
and said, "Thank you do much, Chase."

He lifted his head up to look at me and said, "Don't mention it."

I left his house, my ass feeling vacant without his big cock stuffed in
it. And I dreamed of Chase's next text message. I could hardly wait.

The End.