Matilda

I grew up normal, nothing bad happened growing up. I went off to college and got my degree in Sociology, sat for the LSAT and did pretty well and went to law school at SMU in Dallas. All was well. During law school I got an internship at a large corporation in Dallas and ended up in the halls of power working for the General Counsel (as a gopher). Until then I didn't realize the seductive nature of men in power and I found myself thinking about things that I should not have been thinking about.

The head of Engineering, a Mr. Roberts of retirement age, took a shine to me and I found myself talking to him in his office after hours. He was a big heavy set man, had spent the early years in the field and his hands were large and weathered. He was an avid golfer and he sported a permanent tan. On that one afternoon I was standing in his office looking at the building across the street. I didn't notice him coming up on me from behind until I felt his hands on my shoulders and I he drew me against him and I felt his distinct manhood hard against my rear end. He whispered that the most important thing a young man could do for his career was to have a sponsor, someone who could help shape his career.

I was dumbstruck, I couldn't say a word, all I could think about was how he was pushing up against my rear, his cock was now hard and he was asking me if there was a man that was looking after me. His hand reached around me and grabbed my crotch as he shoved his hard cock against my rear, I heard him say something about being a good boy and he kissed my cheek. There was nothing I could do, nothing. He turned me in his arms and kissed me on the lips and French kissed me with his tongue.

"You're going to be a good boy, aren't you?" He took my arm and pulled me towards his chair and he sat down and unzipped my pants and took my cock out and started to suck me, great big swallows. He looked up at me and told me that the only thing better than a nice cock to suck was a nice tight ass to fuck. He unzipped and opened his pants and his cock sprung out. He was still holding my cock in his hand. What was there was a great big monster hairy cock, it had to be eight or nine inches long and as thick as a beer can. "Now you be a big boy and show me how much you appreciate me looking after you".

I got down on my knees and I held that cock in my hand and tried my best to suck him. After a bit he told me to stand up and lean over his desk and let him give my tight ass a whirl. I felt his face on my ass and his tongue started to lick me. He stopped and asked me if my ass was virgin because there is nothing better than breaking in a virgin asshole. I confirmed to him that I was virgin and he said he was going where no man had gone before and stood behind me and started to penetrate past my hole. He put his hand on my back and pushed me down and shoved in bit by bit, telling me that once I had a taste of Matilda I would never want another cock.

Somehow he got Matilda all the way in, he fucked hard against me, called me a little piss boy with a piss ant dick, but now I was getting to know what a man was all about, tearing me a new asshole so I would always remember him. Somewhere along he came, pulling out of my ass and left me dripping wet. He cleaned himself but told me to stay that way so I could think about him for the rest of the evening. He called for a kiss, to bend over and kiss him on the mouth. During the rest of my internship he fucked me several more times, and he wanted me on my knees sucking and stroking his cock.

I graduated from Law School, passed the bar and took a job with another company, across country, as far away as I could from the old man and Matilda. I did my best to be straight but a big man with a big cock had my number and I never was able to stay straight. It's been a while now, but Matilda still holds the record and with the experience of several men now I can say that old man could fuck.