Rolf Took My Pride And My Virginity In One Act

Following my forced retirement I converted a garage apartment into a man cave. It was my place to escape from the never ending criticism my wife dished out. I did not want to go back to work, I was retired. We would just have to adjust to a new living standard.

I had my set up with two screens and if I wanted to some 'work' I could. The truth is that I got into watching people fuck. Men, women, I didn't care. What I wanted and what I beat off to, was those cocks slamming deep in a pussy or an ass. As time went by I seemed to go back to men fucking me. And at that rugged men with a hairy ass and big balls and cock. Slam that cock in, and I watched and jerked off.

Maybe I was projecting. Maybe not. I met Rolf, who was originally from Germany and had settled in the States. He owned a metal fabrication shop. He and I began to hang out. I would go out to his shop and we would talk BS and he taught me to weld. One day out there I was welding a piece on the shop floor and he walked behind me and stuck his finger down my butt crack. I stood up fast but his hand was caught in my pants and his finger was in my butt crack, He got me to bend over so he could pull his hand out and he used his finger to poke at my hole.

He laughed and laughed and put his finger under my nose.

It didn't end there, he started to slap at my crotch and slap at my ass. He held my face and puckered up, until he kissed me right on the lips. He stood back a little bit and he told me he wanted to fuck me, while he took both hands around my waist and grabbed my ass in a great big bear hug kissing at my face. We wrestled, trying to get away, but I ended up bent over again and he was behind me fucking at my ass. 'Get your pants down sissy, I'm going to fuck your ass'.

It was 'painful', it hurt my feelings a lot. He pounded his way in and pounded away until he came up my ass. As the cum slipped out of my ass he used a finger to mop some up and stuck it in my mouth. He wasn't stopping, he kissed me again, over and over. By then I wasn't fighting, he was kissing me and using his tongue. I pulled my pants up feeling like a fool. He told me he knew I was a sissy from the day he met me, and now he's proved he was right.

To bring the humiliation full circle, he had me get on my knees and make love to his cock.

Back at my house, in my mancave, I watched a video of a man getting fucked. That was me, his dick breaking through and filling me up with his load. I watched the video over and over, jerking off in my pants.

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by Anonymous on Jun 18, 2025 at 5:11 PM

I fuck you again? What other things did he say to you?

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