This actually happened 6 months ago, but I've been nervous to share because my couple MM stories didn't get a lot of love here. Only important back story is that 3 years ago my cousin Davide had a threesome with me and my girlfriend, Laura, and later that night fucked her in her ass, her 1st time. Laura and I have done a few more MFM since then which have gotten more cuckold related and a little bit of me interacting with the guys. I was visiting Italy where Davide lives and one weekend blew him and his friend. The next weekend, he asked me to blow him before we went out one night because he didn't want to cum fast with the girl he was trying to score with.

After the blowjob we went out and it was as normal - a pretty big group of friends. Lots of dancing, some drugs, and just a good time. Davide spent most the night with this girl he's been talking to and trying to fuck. Around 2-3am everyone decides to call it a night. Davide takes this girl in his car to find somewhere to hook up and one of our friends drops me at home.

Only an hour or so later, I was just about asleep when Davide barges in. I ask if the girl is with him and he says no angrily. He's pissed because she wouldn't put out, let him buy her all these drinks and teased him, and left him with blue balls. He's a bit drunk still and really agitated and I try to calm him a bit. He's pacing around a bit calling her names, then he turns and asks, the same way he did earlier for the blowjob, if I can "help him out?" I tell him that for sure, I'm happy to, and he walks into his room and I see him getting undressed. I follow him in and actually help him taking off his underwear, which got me really excited, something about revealing his thick cock.

I start to suck him and he gets quickly hard. I'm looking up at his defined abs and can hear his breathing slow and he starts to relax from being so angry before. I move down to lick his balls, which has been my favorite part of each time I've "helped" him. And then he says "bro - I need to fuck." I didn't know what to say but he pulled away and opened a drawer to pull out some lube. He says "just lie flat on the bed" and without any words, I just do it, taking off the boxers I was in and lying on my stomach. Maybe I was drunk too, maybe I was excited or scared, I'm not sure. But I think of how Laura did this for him, so I can too.

As I hear him squeeze the bottle I feel the cold lube dripping onto my ass. I say sheepishly, "I've never done this." Maybe he didn't believe me or maybe he didn't care, but he says "just relax and breathe" as I feel the tip of his cock at the entrance to my hole. I remember Laura said he used his fingers a lot first, but for me he just starts pushing it in slowly. It hurt a lot, and I squirmed a bit, and Davide just repeats "just breathe." I can feel it going bit by bit further, and the pain just increases. I try to breathe deeply and remind myself that Laura took it, and to focus on how turned on I was that he wanted it from me.

It felt like I was completely ripped in half, but I'm not sure if it was half his cock or all of it, but he stops pushing in and starts to thrust in and out. Soft and first and then faster and harder. The pain was crazy. I was trying to think of how to just take it and be good for him, but it felt crazy. When I would pull back or move or make a noise he would say "just relax" or "breathe". Probably only a minute or two in I moved too much and his whole dick came out. He made an annoyed sigh and grabbed my hands towards my ass and told me to "hold it open." I grabbed both cheeks and tried to stretch it for him and he rammed it in, deeper than he had gone before. It hurt so much but also felt like... successful? Like I was happy to be giving it, but it was really difficult.

I made another pained noise and he then got aggressive pounding harder as he said "shut up and take it". He held my head down into the bed, muffling my voice, and I tried to be quiet and let him get what he wanted. I could hear him getting louder and assumed he was close to cumming and then suddenly I felt it. It had probably only been 5 minutes in total, but this was the first part that felt enjoyable. I could feel his cum filling me up and it acted as a double lubricant, making it easier for him to go in and out. It was like the painful build up was worth it. I felt proud that I had taken it and gotten him to cum.

Without saying anything he got up and went into the bathroom and I heard a shower start. I turned on a light and grabbed some tissue. I put it between my cheeks which felt really wet and saw that it was a mix of his cum dripping out and quite a lot of blood. I sat there kindof in shock and realized how much it still hurt. When he came out of the shower, he looked calmed down and sobered up. He saw the blood stained tissues in my hand and said, "Wow - I'm sorry man." I immediately protested saying "no don't worry I liked it a lot, it was amazing." He looked at me quizzically, like he didn't believe what I was saying. Then he said something that has stuck with me a lot since. He said "Listen, I know you've enjoyed exploring being a bitch these last years, and for guys like me it's fun to have a whore around to use, but I've loved and respected you your whole life, be careful and don't be a bitch for someone who thinks of you only as a bitch."

With that I just said thanks, and walked into the bathroom myself. When I got out he was asleep and my last days visiting him nothing else happened, but it took almost a week for my ass to not hurt. He's visiting us in the states in a couple days and I'm wondering what, if anything might happen with him, me, and Laura.