One of Aaron’s regulars, Jason, called him over to his house. He’d requested a full weekend, which was rather unusual, but Aaron was happy for the money. Besides, Jason was a smoking hot daddy, black, with a muscular body, and a huge dick. He could go for hours.
Aaron came in on Friday night and immediately stripped to his thong, as usual, but Jason stopped him before he could get on his knees. “Look,” he said. “I have a special request.” He invited Aaron to come sit down.
Aaron sat on his lap, his mass nearly breaking the couch.
“My son Conan just turned 18, and…well, he hit puberty a bit faster than the other boys. He’s on the football team, and he’s a little bigger than the rest, more developed. He’s gotten into bodybuilding, like his dad. Plenty of girls like him, but I think he’s more like us.” Aaron nodded, understanding. “I wanted to give him something special for his birthday.” Jason put his hands around Aaron’s glutes, squeezing and digging into them, the rock hard muscle popping out.
“I wanted to give him you.” Aaron was smiling.
“Sounds like fun,” he said.
“So,” Jason said. “Tonight, you belong to him. Whatever he wants, you’ll take it, understand?” Aaron nodded. “I want you to really make a man out of him. And spend the whole night in him, that includes full morning service, just the way I like it.” Aaron was delighted. “Then, he goes back to his mom’s place in the morning. You’ll come to me, and I get to use you for the rest of the weekend. Deal?”
“Deal.”
They knocked on Conan’s bedroom door. “Come in,” they heard. Jason cracked it open. On the bed was an enormous young man, probably beyond 200 pounds of solid muscle, on perfect ebony skin, with high cheekbones and a perfect jawline. He was shirtless, lifting weights in mesh shorts. He stopped and looked at Aaron, who was in nothing but his thong, in total shock.
“Son, this is Aaron,” Jason said. “He’s your birthday gift.”
“What?”
“He’s the reason I told you not to make any plans tonight. You get to keep him until morning.”
“And…?”
“And he’s going to teach you how to have sex. You can try whatever you’d like on him. Isn’t that right, Aaron?”
“Yeah,” Aaron smiled gently. “You don’t have to worry about me. Anything you’ve seen online, you can do it to me even harder. Trust me, I like it.”
“Dad,” he said sheepishly. “Can I use him?”
“Aaron’s a whore,” his dad said, smacking Aaron hard on the ass. His son’s hard-on was straining his mesh shorts. Aaron could see he was working with something huge. “So use him as you like.” Conan gulped. “You two have fun now.”
When the door closed, Conan and Aaron were alone. This was a moment Aaron savored; there was nothing like a virgin top. He was shy, his eyes dilating as he took in Aaron’s 300 pound frame. Aaron could tell the cock was massive, like his dad’s, but that he might need a little instruction on how to make this fantasy real. Aaron loved being an object, a dream come true, a pornographic fixation in the flesh.
He walked over slowly and Conan breathed deeply, suddenly blushing. Aaron took Conan’s hands and put them on his own tits, letting the boy squeeze his money-makers. Aaron put his lips on Conan’s thick, firm lips and kissed him soft, then deeply, slowly bringing his tongue in, as if to train the boy. He gently took Conan’s dick in his hands, feeling its weight and length. The boy didn’t know what he had going for him.
“I bet you’ve wanted to put this in all sorts of things,” Aaron said, as Conan closed his eyes and moaned. His hands were not making their way to Aaron’s superhuman ass. “I bet the girls and boys at your school don’t know what to do with something this big.” Conan didn’t say anything. “Isn’t that right?”
“Yes,” Conan moaned, his dick prime to burst, “and I’m so horny all the time.”
“Don’t worry if you cum too quick,” Aaron said, “I’m going to service you all night, and you’ll cum half a dozen times by the time we’re through.” He kissed him deep. “First in my mouth, then in my ass, then on my face, then on my tits. And you get to slap me and fuck me as hard as you want.”
“I can’t hold it much longer,” Conan said.
Aaron got on his knees then and there, and with a few tugs, brought a powerful load raining on his face. He was drenched and dripping, sopped in gooey cum. He looked up at Conan and licked his lips. “Thank you.” Conan was panting, his legs shaking.
“Get on the bed,” Aaron said. “So I can sit on your face.”
Aaron squatted on the boy’s face, his thick ass utterly subsuming him. Two hands gripped at Aaron’s hard cheeks, and Aaron moaned with delight as kid found his groove, his tongue digging up and into Aaron’s rubbery hole. It didn’t take long for Conan’s hard cock to rise, the veins throbbing as if in invitation to Aaron. He bent over, his ass still submerging Conan’s face entirely, and took the rocket of a dick in his mouth.
Conan was endowed like his father, and the rigid mass stretched Aaron’s lips to the limit. His mouth was filled, and his lack of a gag complex came especially handy as he took the entirety of his cock in, tapping it with his tongue as his lips touched the base of Conan’s pelvis.
Nearing 350 pounds, Aaron was no small toy, so something must have come alive in the boy when he flipped Aaron over onto his back. Now, Conan was above him, and the youthful shyness was gone. Aaron grinned as Conan, now on his knees, put a hand on Aaron’s face, turned it, and shoved his dick in Aaron’s mouth. He fucked Aaron’s face mercilessly, and Aaron’s grabbed his own hard dick. “Slap me,” he said, when the boy pulled out, and Aaron nearly came as the boy’s hand firmly laid down on his cheek, while he shoved his cock in Aaron’s mouth. This time they both came, and Aaron drank down the gooey communion with delight. Conan’s entire body vibrated before he collapsed, and Aaron yelped out in ecstasy as he covered his own vast torso in hot cum.
After falling over and letting his eyes close, the boy woke a few minutes later to the sight of Aaron on all fours, his ass upright and inviting him. He rose to the occasion. He got on top of Aaron, and let the bodybuilder bear his weight as he fucked him relentlessly and mercilessly. He’d never imagined anyone could take it like this, and with a smile of pure rapture, and let himself completely lose control. Aaron’s ass was fat and rich and meaty; his back a wall of solid brick muscle, his thighs solid trunks which kept the whole thing up. Conan didn’t have to worry about breaking him with his massive cock, or going too rough. So he beat Aaron’s pussy with all his might.
It went on all night and Conan couldn’t believe how much he had in him. After every devastating orgasm, Aaron would get him sprung all over again. He fucked Aaron in every part of his room, until, hours and hours later, he passed out for good, his head resting on Aaron’s massive tits, drooling in delight over a perfect chest.
By morning, the kid was still out like a light. Aaron tiptoed out of the room, and walked towards Jason’s door, which was cracked open. He peered in, and there he was. Jason was already up, naked in bed, his enormous morning wood peeking up through the sheets. Aaron knew what to do. He walked over, pulled the sheets down, and sat right down on his Daddy’s enormous dick.
“How’d he do?” Jason said, ever so casually, as Aaron rode his long cock.
“He’s a champ,” Aaron moaned, “just like his dad. Next time, you two should share me. Free of charge.”
