TRUE STORY - Fucking the UFC Fighter

[bubb]

Excellent story and well written thank you for sharing. so what was his nationality and what did his butt look like?

 

[DiveDown]

there has got to be an eye roll emoji somewhere.

 

[sslance]

This was both super hot and super wholesome

 

[Wine0]

a great read, thank you for sharing x

 

[ndamood4sum]

Part 8 - Lots of sex. Until my cock almost breaks off.

I'm lying down on the bed and Mark walks out of the bathroom completely naked. He stands there at the foot of the bed, looking at me. There's an elaborate tiger tattoo on his left pec I can't stop staring at. He's isn't a huge bodybuilder type, but he also doesn't have a single ounce of fat on him, yet he is thick all over.

It's hard to describe because I haven't met a guy with his build before. Most guys who are ripped up and so defined are either the worked-out athletic types you see on a magazine cover, or they're just so insanely jacked like a typical juicehead. He was neither. His dark-skinned body just looked like it was naturally thick and still somehow carved from granite. You could tell he spent type in the gym every day, but not lifting weights all the time if that makes sense. He was just strong and solid.

He crawls up on top of me and slowly licks my neck a few times and whispers in my ear, "Let's do this again. Just don't cum so quick you pussy." This gets me angry. "Fuck you, Mark."

"Yea, fuck me. That's the goal bro."

He pulls down my gym shorts and starts blowing me to get me hard. Not that I wasn't already stiff from just looking at him, but I think he thought he had to do that to play around a bit first.

At this moment, it dawns on me that he isn't a full homosexual, at least not yet. There were lots of teeth, and basically, he had no idea what he was doing. Now, I love a good blowjob. I would take getting sucked off over fucking any day of the week if given a choice. Just look at the media pictures in my profile here. For a brief moment, I thought, "Okay, this will never work. This kid is the most horrible cocksucker ever." which looking back, is hilarious.

I grab the back of his head and pull him up to me and tell him to grab the lube in my bag.

Mark: "I don't wanna use lube. Just put your cock in me."
Me: "I need lube, man. It's not that easy. Relax."
Mark: "Fine. I get that. But no condom though."

[Now, let's set the bar. This is 2011. Long before PrEP was a mainstream thing, and barebacking someone you didn't know was less socially acceptable. For my adult life -- 90's and 00's, you never had anal sex without a condom. That just wasn't a question.]

Me: "Mark, that can be dangerous. We can't do --"
Mark: [Interrupting me] "Bro, this is my fantasy right now. I want your load in me. You're going to be the first guy who's ever cum in me. I need your load in me bro."

[I know I am negative and don't have anal sex all that much. Most of my sex life is blowjobs, which I am fine with. I do the cost/benefit analysis quickly -- and let's be real, he is so fucking hot I really can't argue this one, as sad as that sounds. I'm just glad we all live in 2022 with tools available to us all to allow more and more barebacking, let's leave it at that.]

Me: "Ok." I only said that because him telling me I am going to be the first guy to ever blow a load in this tough guy almost made me shoot my load right there as he said those words. And if you could hear his voice and the way he says "bro" with that accident of his, you would fucking cum in your pants in a second.

He takes some lube, strokes my cock with it to get it nice and ready, then turn and faces me, squats down, and in one single, smooth motion, sits down on my cock until it's entirely inside him and his ass cheeks are pressed against my thighs. No resistance at all, although he's tight as hell.

This was April 2011. I was 36 years and a half years old, and this was the single best feeling I had ever felt in my life. Mark proceeds to grab the headboard with his arms and bounce up and down slowly on me. I reach up and hold his arms that are grabbing the headboard, and even today I can still vividly, with 100% detail, remember exactly how that felt. His arms were like cinder blocks. His whole body was as hard as a concrete block. I reached behind him to grab his back, and he just kept going up and down on me at the most solid rhythmic pace. Not a single missed beat, like a fine swiss watch.

Finally, after two or three minutes of me just grunting and him doing the same, without either of us saying anything just lost in the moment, he looks down at me and says, in that deep masculine voice that just doesn't quit: "How's my ass feel bro?"

The rest is blurry. All I could muster was a "Mark... man" and then let out a huge grunt and said, "I'm gonna come in a sec."

In a move that is something straight out of a porno -- he makes three moves that still make me dizzy even today. Here is this "straight" and very inexperienced guy who really shouldn't know what he is doing, right?

He takes his hands off the headboard, opens his palms, and grabs both sides of my head, palms right over my ears, pressing them against the sides of my head like a vice grip -- and he's fucking strong. He gripped hard. At the same time, he doubled the pace at which he was bouncing up and down on my cock Then, he leaned in and kissed me for the win. This was the first time he had put his lips on mine or kissed me. He stuck his entire tongue down my throat and didn't let up one bit.

As I tried to muffle out the words "I'M COMING!" he kept pressing his hands against my head, kept his mouth locked on my lips and wouldn't let up, and then in such a professional move, tightened up his ass so hard that he milked the load out of me right into his guts. Every pump/shot I made, he timed clenching his ass perfectly. It's like I was fucking a bottom who had done this 500 times before.

To this day, I have never cum that hard before. On a scale of 1 to 10, it was an 18. All of that combined should have killed many people of a heart attack. Once I was mostly done shooting, I pushed him off me trying to grab my breath and get some space because I was legit lightheaded. He let go of me, leaned back, my soft dick still inside him, and *HE* said to *ME*:

Mark: "That was the fucking hottest thing I have ever done."
Me: "YOU'VE EVER DONE???"
Me: "Holy fuck Mark. I can't describe how that felt."
Mark: "Hell yea. Making out with you while feeling you shoot inside me. I came right then."

In all the pleasure he was giving me, I hadn't realized he shot too. I sat up and looked down and realized that when he had complete control of me, he had blown his load all over my belly, and I hadn't even noticed. He came hands free because the entire time his hands were either on the headboard or on the side of my head. He hadn't touched his own cock the entire time.

This would be one of the only times he was a little dominant and took control like that. But, little did I know, he had a whole other side to him we would explore over the rest of the evening and next 36 hours.

He climbs off me, rolls over to my side, reaches for the nightstand, and grabs the TV remote, in like one single motion. I'm lying there trying to decide if I can make it to the bathroom to clean up or not because my entire world was just flipped upside down, and I am still dizzy.

He flicks on the TV.

Me: "What are you doing?"

Mark: "Jets game just started."

At the same time he said that, he reached over with his left hand and slowly started to rub all of his load all over my belly.

I turned a quarter of the way to my left on my side, threw my left hand over his chest, and kissed the side of his neck while he was flicking through the channels trying to find the game.

Up Next: Part 9 - Jets Game & Serious Pillow Talk

Out of the blue, I forget his name but the guy you saw walking with Mark that faithful nite you met him, does he know you are Mark are not friends because you promised to keep his secret. He has to be curious on how you two became fast friends. One other thing, have you ever asked Mark what was up with him standing across from Gym Bar stalking you that night?

Forgive if that doesn't make any sense. It sounds right in my head

 

[Nicknewman610]

Part 10 - Dinner & Closing

Mark and I decided to walk down the block from the hotel and find the first place that looked interesting. Generic restaurant in a big city, nothing special. Our talks aren't all one way. We talked about the Jets and some current events, and he asked me questions about my interests and all that jazz. What I am writing below is the meat (pun intended) that's the reason everyone is on this forum here today. So. Now it's time to talk.

He's as calm and relaxed and looks like he doesn't have a care in the world. I'm sitting there like a nervous little schoolgirl on a first date. He has no problem breaking the ice:

Mark: "Bro, taking your dick was fucking hot."
Me: "I'm gonna tell you a secret. I've never felt a man as physically hard as you before, so holding on to your arms and chest while you were riding me made me shoot the hardest I have cum in my life."
Mark: "Good. I did my job then."
Me: "How come you didn't want to use any lube?"
Mark: "I like the pain. Like not even joking around man. I really like the pain. I don't even think I actually like getting fucked, it's just the pain that gets me off. I don't cum nearly as hard when I fuck my girl as I just did with you. This shit is so much better."

Me: "This will probably come out wrong, but are you, um... you know.... gay?"
Mark: "I think taking dick like a champ is pretty gay don't you think?
Me: "Well, that's the actual definition, so yea."
Mark: "I think so. I'm not attracted to many guys but I am to you. I love what we just did. If I could get someone to fuck me like that every day I would be in heaven. Legit I would be the happiest man in the world. You want to keep fucking, right?"
Me: *eyes wide open* and shaking my head up and down, almost speechless, "UH HUH!"
Mark: "Cool then. It's kind of hot sitting here knowing you just emptied your balls inside me."

Me: "So back to the gay thing. You made out with me when I started to cum both times."
Mark: "Yea, I just did whatever I was feeling at the moment. I went for it because... huh. I don't really know why. Maybe I thought doing that would get you off harder."
Me: "Oh, it worked. It fucking worked. Did you like it?"
Mark: "I think I did. You're a good-looking guy—a regular dude. I like big guys too. I've been with a couple of smaller guys before and felt like I would break them all. But, you know with you, I don't think that way. I feel like we can get really rough and it'll be okay. Plus, every other guy I've had a chance with all wanted me to fuck them. Every one. You're the first dude I met who wanted to fuck me.
Me: "Hold up there, let's not get too rough, I'm going to be the one who gets hurt in this little game we're playing."
Mike: "No, no, no. I mean I want *you* to get rough with *me*. I won't recriprocate."
Me: "What do you mean?"
Mike: "You know. Knock me around. Grab my neck and press it into the bed and choke me. Throw me up against the wall if you want. Just fucking abuse me and go all out. I really get off on the idea of being raped. All I want is to be is your cum dump and trust me, bro, I can take it as hard and as rough as you can give it. You're not going to actually be able to hurt me."

Me: "Oh, I don't have a single doubt about that."

My dick is now completely hard under the table. I'm rock solid listening to this man say these words. Here's this tough as fuck alpha male sitting across the table from me telling me to totally wreck him however I want.

Mark: "Hey, I got an idea. Want to come to see me fight sometime?
Me: "Wait, you mean like for real?"
Mark: "No for shits and giggles. Hell yes, for real."
Me: "Where?"
Mark: "MGM in Vegas" (Actual venue changed for story, but I assure it is just as big as MGM)
Me: "NO. FUCKING. WAY."
[For some odd reason, I said those words in a monotone response because he looked at me odd and thought I was literally saying no way]
Mark: "You dont?"
Me: "Of course I do. I mean yes. Wow. I don't even know what I would think watching you."
Mark: "You play your cards right bro and you can have your load in my ass right before the fight. We just got to be discreet about it."
Me: "This one is all you boss. You run the show, I'll be wherever you want."
Mark: "You'll have the best seats in the house. I gotta talk to my agent to hook it up but it should only take a couple days."
Mark: "Wanna get out of here and go back to the room for Round 3?"
Me: "I already paid when you went to the bathroom. Let's blow this taco stand."

At this point, I am not sure what is actually happening in my brain. There's part of me that thinks Ashton Kutcher will come around the corner with a camera crew, and this is just not real. On the other hand, part of me thinks something will go horribly wrong, and I won't ever see or talk to the guy again. He's going to ghost me. And the last part of me wants to marry this fucking dude like on the spot. Now. Right now. Because there's nobody better out there in the world, and it isn't even close.

We get back to the room. He turns around, takes off his shirt, looks at me with the most devilish grin you've ever seen and says "Remember what I said in the restaurant about getting rough with me?" He pauses for a second, holds his hands straight out on either side of his body, and in the deepest voice you can imagine barks at me "FUCKIN' BRING IT!!"

At that point, I am almost fairly certain I am the only homosexual in the entire world who has slammed a professional UFC fighter against a wall, and raped him --- and yes that is my big fucking trophy in life, and I own that memory forever and wear it as the badge of honor it is.

THE END

That's the end of the mostly sex part, for the erotic story forum here. Although we probably fucked at least two hundred or more times since then. If anyone is interested, I can keep writing about how our relationship progressed, seeing him actually fight, being his "wingman" for a whole summer and fall season, and even some of the not-so-great parts that come with being with a person with a highly complex backstory.

The good part is that the hard body tough guy turned into one of my most dedicated, reliable, and honorable friends to this day. We life in separate cities -- he in a relationship, and me single today -- but we see each other a few times a year and I am headed to his house for the long Memorial Day weekend tomorrow. We would both take a bullet for each other that's the friendship we've been fortunate enough to build over the years, and writing this last sentence has made me tear up.

Thanks for reading, guys.

Ngl. I was hoping to read that he ended up fucking you at some point I the story lol

 

[ThroatCummer]

Ngl. I was hoping to read that he ended up fucking you at some point I the story lol

Haha. There's so much more to the story but it just would have taken forever to type and probably got boring so I just stopped it there. I can tell you in all the years we fucked, it was all one way. He never did once. I bet he would have been a hot top too and I would have let him if he wanted, but that just wasn't "our" dynamic.

 

[3539531]

Haha. There's so much more to the story but it just would have taken forever to type and probably got boring so I just stopped it there. I can tell you in all the years we fucked, it was all one way. He never did once. I bet he would have been a hot top too and I would have let him if he wanted, but that just wasn't "our" dynamic.

Goddamn. Over-the-top hot as fuck posts man. Sitting here with pre soaking through my shorts and a bone like a steel pipe! So much I relate to…….

 

[ThroatCummer]

Excellent story and well written thank you for sharing. so what was his nationality and what did his butt look like?

I realized I never answered you and you're in MA like me.

He is half Puerto Rican and half Italian. Hence the darker skin. His ass was fairly big and meaty, but totally solid like that marble ass you see on really fit guys with <10% BF. He was clean every time we fucked which was a little weird to me because that takes a lot of work and preparation and experience in general. Fucking a guy like Mark, I would have expected he was newer and didn't know what to do, but nope. Some people are just pure professionals in most aspects of their lives and he knew what he was doing.

 

[ThroatCummer]

Out of the blue, I forget his name but the guy you saw walking with Mark that faithful nite you met him, does he know you are Mark are not friends because you promised to keep his secret. He has to be curious on how you two became fast friends. One other thing, have you ever asked Mark what was up with him standing across from Gym Bar stalking you that night?

Sean, the guy who introduced us, knows we got together and are life-long friends. Sean has been to Mark's house with his wife and me and a BBQ in general once a year since. He knows Mark pursued me because of how many questions he asked Sean and wanted my phone number.

I answered the Gym Bar question earlier in the thread for the most part. He knew I was in there -- based on the quick sidewalk interaction with Sean earlier that evening -- but he was terrified to go in and actually hang out because he had never been in a gay bar before that. But he really wanted to see or talk to me, so he just stood on the sidewalk for an hour. He was hoping I would walk out at some point. The night got away -- I stayed inside with all my friends until last call -- and he went home hours before that -- so we never did meet up that night. But thanks to Sean, we had each others phone number at that point and it was game over.

Truthfully I would have never texted him first. He made the first move which was impressive in my book. Still is to this day.

 

[Mr.chew]

Please, for god’s sake, keep writing! This story was amazing, and I would like all the details, like, how he realized he liked guys? How was his first experience (with guy and with a girl)? How was your first experience (and how you realized you were gay?) ? Did you guys ever had a threesome or group sex? How your relationship developed (more sex stories, please)?

 

[juivi]

Amazing story, envy your friendship。

 

[Cuteasianguy12]

DAMN............. THE HOTTEST STORY EVER, YOU WERE A VERY LUCKY MAN.

 

[Cuteasianguy12]

I realized I never answered you and you're in MA like me.

He is half Puerto Rican and half Italian. Hence the darker skin. His ass was fairly big and meaty, but totally solid like that marble ass you see on really fit guys with <10% BF. He was clean every time we fucked which was a little weird to me because that takes a lot of work and preparation and experience in general. Fucking a guy like Mark, I would have expected he was newer and didn't know what to do, but nope. Some people are just pure professionals in most aspects of their lives and he knew what he was doing.

Were you his first?

 

[Asdfmnbv]

This story is the hottest ever, picturing all those sex you did are so hot with the details you said, include that you just have met, this shows that Mark really wants to feel the opposite side of him, that is being the alpha, that in sex, he's tired being like that, he wants to feel dominated, being straightforward to you, telling what he wants in sex. He tried his best to pursue you so that his fantasy would come true. He never did Top ever on you when he should, for he himself is a strong man and a UFC fighter, a really tough guy cuz he wants to feel the pain, those are few. Well won't argue with you, you are a bear guy, there are thoughts that you would want to get dominated by a bear guy. He tried doing it before but the guys he tried to hook up with didn't work. Here's super glad you're a Good Guy. Reading all the comments and some clarification you added, it's more hotter to think that this tough guy, is so cute to imagine him being all shy towards you to make this happen. Plus showing your bear look, ughh, so hot. Even tough muscled guys might fall for a bear guy.

 

[Asdfmnbv]

I just hope you told the story of the round 3 sex you did in detailed way and further more, you know, what you did in becoming the alpha between you two, the way you slammed him in the wall and raped him. I want to hear/read that. How did you do that to the professional UFC fighter who asked for it, I want to know that part of the story, I want to know how did it happen, I want to know how you hurt him accidentally, plsss haha

 

[Asdfmnbv]

I want to know how a tough UFC fighter became into a cum dump or somehow sex slave(sorry for the term but it is like that because he let you raped him and you became the alpha) pls spill it haha

 

[HungThickNLong]

The large tiger tattoo bit kinda gives it away (unless that's not real). Initials AD? If that's right, I'm not even a big boxing or MMA fan, and I found the guy in one very simple Google search based on the details you shared.

 

[Cuteasianguy12]

The large tiger tattoo bit kinda gives it away (unless that's not real). Initials AD? If that's right, I'm not even a big boxing or MMA fan, and I found the guy in one very simple Google search based on the details you shared.

That is HOT.

 

[432]

The large tiger tattoo bit kinda gives it away (unless that's not real). Initials AD? If that's right, I'm not even a big boxing or MMA fan, and I found the guy in one very simple Google search based on the details you shared.

Who I still can't find that person?