most intense I had ever felt. Rick stopped for a moment; letting my asshole become accustomed to the massive girth of his weapon. After a few seconds, my poor asshole seemed to accept its conqueror.

Rick now slowly fed his long rod into my receptacle; putting it in a half-inch or so and following this with a few slow in-and-out strokes. "Hey boy, how does it feel? Boy your asshole is really stretching. Can you take it all boy?" Rick never stopped talking. His dirty talk only made me hornier and more determined to be completely impaled by the huge, demanding cock.

After a few minutes, Rick was almost totally inside me. Again, he kept up his dirty talk; taunting me, making me tell him how much I loved it, and how much I wanted it. "Hey boy, it's almost all in; how do you like it boy?" I could only moan and nod my head up and down. "OK boy, tell me, I want to hear it…tell me to please fuck you."

I lifted my head and began to reply, "Please, fuck, meeeeeeeee!" No sooner had the words "fuck" gotten out of my mouth that Rick slammed the last inch of the gigantic weapon into my asshole much like slamming a sword into its scabbard.

I screamed out, both from surprise and from a mixture of pleasure and pain, "OH, SHIT; OH MY GOD!!!!!" Rick tightly held my ass; letting me get used to the entire length of his massive prick. Before I had decided that I was going to bend over for another guy I had done a load of research on the Internet and in the chat rooms and I had come across an article concerning being fucked in the ass and cock size. One article (by a supposed "expert") had stated that the length/size of the cock was not really that important since "after the first six inches you really can't tell how much is going into you." That, my friends, is absolute B.S.! The difference between the first six or seven inches of Rick’s cock and the full nearly ten inches being stuffed into my rectum was the difference between night and day. No, I'm not saying absolutely that bigger is better. All that I'm saying is that being impaled by a well-hung stud like Rick is something that has to be experienced.

But now, Rick was up to his big balls inside me. Again, his chatter continued, "You ready for some hard fucking boy?" All I could do was moan and grip the sides of the cushion even tighter than I had before. "Oh yeah, boy.... Let’s go, boy," Rick said as he began his rhythmic sliding of his cock in and out of my now compliant and more-than-willing asshole. Starting with short two or three inch strokes, Rick gradually increased the tempo. In a few short minutes, the only thing that could be heard in the small room was the loud slapping of flesh hitting flesh and my own loud half-moan/half squealing sounds. Rick now concentrated on fucking me as hard as he could, tightly gripping my ass and popping my asshole with no regard for anything expect his own pleasure.

He needn't have worried. By now, I was enjoying taking it as well as Rick was enjoying giving it to me. The pleasure and excitement of being invaded by the huge pole was overtaking all my senses.

I lifted my face and looked over at our reflections in the mirrored tile. Rick noticed that