I woke really slowly, like I was coming out of a deep and satisfying sleep. I flexed my body under the towel that I was using as a blanket. I felt like I’d had a hard gym session. The muscles in my shoulders and thighs were stiff and achy, but in a good way.
Mostly, there was a deeply satisfied, throbbing heat radiating from my ass, my cock, and my balls. It was almost like I could still feel his dick inside me. My anus felt different; not “bad” different, either. It was like I’d unlocked an achievement that had always been there waiting for me to level up.
I reached down between my legs, my eyes still closed, still clinging on to the last vestiges of sleep. My dick and scrotum felt fine but I felt like I’d masturbated too much. I reached all the way back and touched my hole. It was still wet and sticky, but it had closed up and felt normal to my fingertips. But it was sensitive - oh, so sensitive. A little wave of electricity jumped up every vertebrae in my spine and I involuntarily stuck my butt out a little.
I took a breath. God, one fuck and I had become a little slut with an ass that went into autopilot at the first hint of something getting near to it! A put my finger back in the centre of the hole and pushed the tip inside. It felt good. It wasn’t really sore like I was expecting. It felt normal.
Well, not normal. It felt warm and stretched and well-fucked. I was kinda surprised that it wasn’t sore, but it really wasn’t. It just felt…. I don’t know, used?
I allowed myself a little grin at the word “used”. The thought of standing at the front door, bent over with my hands out to keep me from falling, being literally pounded by Mick, was enough to make my cock swell again. Yeah, I had been used like Mick’s bitch and I was already fantasising about where else I could bend over to take his inches of meat! I couldn’t believe that I felt so horny, but I had been introduced to something that had infiltrated my system like a drug and I wanted - no I needed - some more.
Surely there were other ways of doing it, too? I’d seen it in porn. On my back with my legs in the air, bent over a bed, laying on my front with my legs spread, riding on top like a cowboy in heat….. the possibilities were almost endless and thinking about them was making me harder and harder, so I forced myself to think of more mundane things. I didn’t want to jerk off without him inside me.
I opened my eyes. The room was kinda dark and Mick was nowhere to be seen. I lay back and wondered what I should do. As I lay there I became aware that I could hear the wind outside, and the rain was still lashing down. I wondered how long I had been asleep.
I sat up and groaned at how much my legs ached. I rubbed them absently. I reasoned that Mick wouldn’t have gone out in this weather, so I plucked up some courage and called out. “Mick….?” I said loudly. “Mick, you there…..?”
The door to the living room flew open almost instantly and Mick was there, dressed only in a dark blue bathrobe tied up at the middle. “You okay, son?” He said, a look of concern on his face.
I grinned up up him. “Yeah” I said, my grin turning to a sloppy smile that I couldn’t wipe off my face no matter what. He returned the smile, and he winked at me.
“You feeling OK?” He asked. I knew what he meant and I nodded vigorously. Yeah I was OK. OK and ready to go. You want me right here and now…..?
“I was going to wake you in a minute anyway. I ran you a bath and it’ll be cold if you don’t take it. Come on” he reached down with his hand and took mine, pulling me to my feet. I groaned at the effort and he chuckled deep in his throat.
“Stiff….?” He asked, and I giggled like a schoolboy. The towel dropped away, leaving me naked with my dick semi-hard and poking out in front of me.
“Not yet” I replied, my clear emphasis on the “yet”. I grinned again. “Not properly anyway!”
“Ha!” He exclaimed. “Typical. I knew you’d be a sex manic once we got your engine started!” He stood back and looked me up and down, and I wasn’t embarrassed at all. I wanted him to drink me in. “There’s plenty of time, kid. Let’s get you washed up and I’ll get you some coffee. Don’t worry, I’ll scrub your back.”
I did as I was told and to be honest, even that made he horny. Mick settled me into the tub, his hands on my body making me feel slutty again. He left briefly to pour some coffee, returning soon with a mug for me and one for him.
He sat on the side of the tub and we both nursed our coffee while we chatted about nothing in particular, like nothing had ever happened and like this wasn’t weird, with me being naked in the bath.
The warm water relaxed my muscles and I soon felt like my old self, or at least I wasn’t quite so stiff.
With the heat and steam and my tiredness, I started to drift into a fantasy world where Mick let his bathrobe fall open and he forced my face into his crotch, to open my mouth and take him along my tongue to the back of my throat.
“So, your mom’s away until tomorrow afternoon?” Mick asked, and I snapped out of my daydream just before I gagged on the penis being forced down my neck.
“Er…..” I fumbled. “Yeah. Yeah. She’s out over night and back after 4 tomorrow, she said.” I thought for a second, catching up. “Why?”
“Well….” He shrugged. “I just wondered if you wanted to stay here tonight. You know….. I mean, you don’t have to. If you don’t want. But the weather will be like this for a few hours more and I haven’t shared my bed with a cutie like you for too many years. I kinda wanna kiss, and cuddle, and maybe we can do it again if you’re not too sore or whatever?” He raised an eyebrow.
“I’m not sore at all!” I exclaimed. “And yeah that would be great. And yeah I want to. And yeah - god yeah - you can fuck me. I mean, it was great. Better than great. I mean, it was……”. I realised I was talking at a million miles an hour and that I sounded like some sex pest.
He just laughed. “Tommy” he said as he leaned down and met my lips with his. “I thought it was great too.” He kissed me and he put his tongue in my mouth. It was so good, and my cock sprang up again, throbbing, and aching with every throb, and begging me - begging someone - to play with it.
Mick put his hand between my legs and gave me a couple of casual strokes. I made a little noise in my throat and I wondered where the fuck that had come from. It was like I was a kitten who mewed when touched.
Mick chuckled again. “Come on. Let’s get you washed up. You need a little rest, and some food, and then I’ll rub a little cream into your aching……”
I sat forward. My aching what……
“Your aching hole” he confirmed with a broad smile and I almost came.
“Oh god yeah” I said.
Mick scrubbed my back and everything else for that matter. He helped me to dry off too, taking every opportunity to put his hands on me, to explore every nook and cranny of my tight young body. I loved every second, every touch building a sexual tension in me.
We ate a light meal and while he prepared the bedroom, I used the bathroom and made sure I was ready the best I could. I took a hot shower afterwards and then I walked back into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around me, a deep sense of excitement mixed with a little anxiety and butterflies in my tummy.
Mick tugged gently at the towel, unwrapping it from around my waist. He pulled it free and tossed it aside, leaving me naked. My skin had rosey glow from the shower and my cheeks were flushed red with nervous excitement. I looked down briefly to find that my cock was once again at half-mast. It seemed to be perpetually up for it.
“Lay on the bed” he said, gesturing with his head. Mick had placed a large fluffy bath towel on the bed sheets, with a bottle of baby oil and some toys placed neatly to one side. I scanned the toys: there was a small-ish dildo in the shape of a penis and a thing with a big, bulbous end and a flat base that looked like it was supposed to go inside but appeared to be too big.
I raised an eyebrow, never having played with stuff like this before. Before Mick had forced that big dick of his into my rectum - god it made me horny just thinking about that - the biggest thing I’d had up my butt was a finger. Okay, two fingers, but that was all, I promise!
My pulse started to speed up as I crawled into position on the mattress, finally laying myself flat in the middle of towel. I was aware that my hole was on display as I got into position and I knew Mick would be looking. He’d like that.
“Spread your legs out for me, okay?” Mick said softly. I did as I was told. I had to reach down and adjust my dick as it was getting harder by the second and I was squashing it.
I thought about what might be about to happen. I knew Mick was a bit of a perv and I was totally okay with that. I knew I didn’t really fancy him either - he wasn’t someone I particularly wanted to have a relationship with. I wondered if Mick knew that. I wondered if I should say something, but despite not fancying him, I really, really, wanted him to fuck me again.
Being fucked had set me free. I realised now that I was gay, of course. In this moment, the thought of even the most attractive, sexy girl in school was doing nothing for me. If anything the whole concept of having a girlfriend seemed like a shit-ton of effort for very little reward.
I realised, too, that although I had eventually cum earlier, having drooled my scrotum dry while being anally screwed, I’d have been just as happy if I hadn’t. What I wanted was to be touched. The feeling of fingers, a tongue, a man’s cock anywhere near my anus was such an amazing, electric thrill that I knew what I was. And I didn’t care either. There was no going back. No putting the genie back in the bottle!
I wondered if it would be as good the second time, whether the thrill would have worn off because this was kinda planned, not a spontaneous rough fuck at the front door! I realised that my body had goosebumps, that my heart rate was faster, that I felt hot, that my balls were tingling, and most of all that my little pink hole was practically opening all on its own. Yeah, I figured it was going to be good.
“Is this……” I started, as Mick had me lift my hips while he stuffed another towel under them.
“Is this…..?” He queried. I knew he was smiling even with my face buried in the mattress. He always had a different tone when he spoke when he was smiling.
“I don’t wanna piss you off, but I was wondering if this…..”
Mick chucked. The mattress depressed and I realised he was behind me, between my spread legs. He began to run his hands gently around my ankles and up my calves.
“Let me put your mind at rest my pretty little twink” he said, continuing to run his hands up my legs. “I know what this is, and you know what this is. I don’t need a boyfriend who’s half my age….”
“Half…..?” I snorted.
“Okay, less than half my age.” He conceded with another little chuckle. “And I realise you don’t want a relationship with an old man. Well, not that kind of relationship, anyhow.”
“What do you mean?” I asked. What kind of relationship, then?
“I am totally sexually attracted to you” he said softly as his hands reached my thighs. My pulse quickened again. “You’re just my type. And you wanna learn how to fuck, how to be fucked. We started something and you aren’t ready to walk away yet. So how about this? I show you how to bounce around on my cock whenever you like, maybe even help you out in matters of the heart, and we agree this is between us, and you don’t have to do anything you don’t want. And if you don’t want anything at all, that’s okay too.”
“You mean like…..” I thought for moment. “Like friends with benefits?” I grinned into the towel. “Like fuck buddies?”
Mick laughed at that. “Yeah, just like that. Now, be quiet or I’ll spank your bottom.” He said.
My cock ached at that. I had never considered having my bottom spanked, so I wasn’t really sure why that suddenly made me fizz so much. I resolved that we’d have to try that before I went home! In the meantime, I shut my mouth and told my brain to shut up too.
Mick spent forever just massaging my legs, kneading my buttocks, and occasionally brushing over my anus with his fingertips. It was slow, luxurious, building intensity with every passing minute. My balls tingled and fizzed and my cock ached to be touched. I knew it was coming, but I knew it would not be yet.
His hands disappeared and I sensed him reach over me and grab something. I heard a lid click off and then I felt cool oil being drizzled up and down my legs. When I thought he was done he squeezed the bottle right over my ass. The oil slid into my crack, over my hole, and down to my balls. It gave me goosebumps again.
Then his hands were back, firmer now, massaging the oil into my ankles, calves, the back of my knees, my thighs, and then my buttocks. His hands and fingers slid over my smooth skin as they pressed into my flesh. Then, at last, both his hands cupped my butt cheeks and he squeezed and kneaded. He pushed them apart, really exposing my anus, before he eventually allowing his thumbs to slide down and rub and press and play.
I alternated between breathing heavily and not breathing at all. When his thumbs were on my hole, the world froze and the anticipation built. Then he’d cruelly take them away and I’d sigh. Then they came back and I’d arch my back, pushing upwards, desperately trying to show I was ready.
But Mick knew how to tease me. Long - almost everlasting - minutes ticked by with my ass being groped and my hole tenderised. I was on the verge of begging when he pressed down with the tips of both thumbs, right there, right in the centre of my world, and suddenly he was in me, to the first knuckle, and pulling my tiny pink hole open.
I moaned in appreciation. It was well done, inserting both thumb-tips at the height of my neediness and relaxation. The thrill it sent up my back was exquisite. I wondered to myself, had my bottom always been so sensitive? How come it felt so much better when someone else touched it?
I could not concentrate on silly questions right now. Mick was using his thumbs to literally pull my hole open. It was an entirely new sensation, the muscles of my anal ring fighting against his thumbs. And I was losing. I tried hard to relax and let him pull, first pulling from side to side, and then switching around and pulling from top to bottom.
I moaned again, the sound coming from deep within me.
Mick slowly slid his oily thumbs from my gaped hole. I was a second away from turning around and demanding that he return them to their rightful place, when a large object touched me back there.
I guessed it was the dildo. There was pressure, and the tip began to descend. My loose muscles began to give way under the force being exerted, no match for Mick’s strength and the lubrication and stretching I had already undertaken.
I felt a tiny pop as the head of the dildo entered my back passage.
“Oh!” I exclaimed quietly, my voice muffled by towel and mattress.
Mick pulled the toy free and immediately pressed it down into me again. And again. Popping it in, sliding it out, popping it in….. oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck……
I knew I was drooling again from my cock. Hell, I was drooling from my mouth, too.
Mick pushed harder and the dildo slipped into me by a few inches before it slowed, stopped, and was removed once more.
This went on. Each time it was pulled all the way out, my sphincter trying so hard to keep it locked inside me. Each time Mick shoved it deeper and deeper, inches upon inches, my tight little boy pussy now loose and open and unbearably sensitive and sensual.
I had zoned out, fantasising with each thrust of the toy. When I zoned back in I was whimpering like a school girl and Mick was grunting as he picked up pace and depth. I realised I could feel his fingertips holding the toy as he got as deep as he could with it. Then, the toy slid slowly out of me, my hole aching for more.
Mick leaned forward and kissed the back of my neck. “Breathe deeply. This one’s a little bigger.” He said softly.
I took a deep breath. Mick reached for the other toy, the one with the bulbous part and the flat end. He pressed it to my anus, which by now had closed up again. I flexed my hips back. I wanted it, but this was big. I could feel it as it stretched me, my well-oiled, well-stretched hole opening up like it was on autopilot.
But this was big. It didn’t slide in like the dildo. It got kinda stuck at the point that my hole couldn’t open any more. And still Mick pushed.
I took deep breaths, fast, almost panting. My pulse was racing and I had started to sweat. It felt so good, forcing me open and testing my limits.
Mick placed a hand on my buttock and pushed and squeezed to help open my hole some more. With the other hand he twisted the toy, twisted and pushed.
I moaned. It hurt a little. My hole stung around the edges and I was sure this thing was simply too big for me. I wondered if I should say something to Mick but I did not want him to stop.
Then he shoved hard. He shoved as he twisted, as he grasped my buttock and pulled it to one side. There was a stinging like I might tear, and then the bulb popped inside. I whimpered. Any pain I had dissipated almost instantly, leaving me feeling full up and spread open at the same time. Sweet Jesus it felt so good as my ring slowly closed around the neck of the toy.
Mick shuffled around on the bed, moving so that my head was in his lap. He opened his bath robe to reveal his dick, the dick that had been inside me earlier. It was standing upright, throbbing, the foreskin peeled back.
I was feeling so damn horny I could hardly breathe. I wrapped my lips around the head and sucked. I’d never done this before, but I’d seen it on the internet. It tasted meaty, and salty at the tip. I could feel his pulse on my tongue and I wondered if he would cum in my mouth or save it for my ass.
I wiggled, feeling the huge, heavy bulb lodged in my rectum.
I took hold of Mick’s shaft with one hand, his scrotum with the other. I licked and sucked, fondled, jerked….. compared to mine Mick’s cock seemed big, fully formed, well used. I moved my mouth up and down his shaft, exploring, trying so incredibly hard to please him. I popped one of his testicles into my mouth and sucked it. Mick sighed loudly and I figured he liked that.
He took hold of my head with both his hands and fucked my face up and down on his cock. It was so much better with him in control. I felt used and a little slutty and that made my heart race.
He pulled gently at my head, pulling him up his body. I scrambled to go with him until our faces were together and he kissed me. His tongue slipped into my mouth and wrapped around mine. He ran his fingertips down my spine and grabbed my bottom while I pressed my lips onto his, my mouth wide open, desperately trying to get more of him.
Mick grasped the part of the toy that was sticking out of me and wiggled it, making me whimper into his mouth. He wriggled his tongue, then sucked the tip of mine. My legs were shaking again, the pleasure just too much to bear.
As we kissed, Mick gently but firmly wriggled the plug, twisting it and pulling it. If it felt big going in, it felt huge as he prized it out of me.
“You about ready to take my cock again, boy?” He murmured into our kiss.
“Mmmhhhmmmmm” was all I could utter. I was ready. So ready.
Mick used his fingers to open up my hole while he pulled hard with the other hand. The plug slid free, forcing me wide open almost to breaking point. He manoeuvred himself out from under me, placed my head gently on the pillow, and got behind me, on top of me.
“Spread wide now” he ordered and I spread my legs as wide as I could, propping myself up slightly on my knees so that my ass was up, my cheeks spread, my hole on display.
I felt the tip on my still open hole. I felt him push. I felt his flesh on mine as his slid inside me, slowly, inch by inch. No stopping.
I was moaned and whimpering and making all kinds of noises. However good the toys felt, Mick’s warm, veiny flesh felt supreme.
He pulled back a little. Then thrust forward with all his force. I cried out, more in pleasure than pain, and then Mick really fucked me. He placed his hands on the mattress at either side of my head and he thrust - thrust - thrust with his hips, giving me every inch, every time.
I flexed up to meet him, doing everything I could to relax my sphincter, even to the point that my ankles where turned outwards - anything to give him better access, and to give me greater pleasure.
He fucked me like that, our sweaty bodies grinding together, for long minutes. I had enjoyed everything he’d done to me so far, but this was another level, so I was devastated when he pulled his cock from my pussy and began to get off me.
I didn’t understand. Surely he hadn’t come yet….?
My questions were answered when he grabbed at my legs, twisted them, turning me over into my back. He pushed them back, folding me almost in half. He surged onto me, his cock right on target as it began to burrow back into my passage. As I moaned again, Mick placed his mouth on mine and swallowed the sound.
And now he fucked again. With this new angle he managed to get deeper than ever before. I could feel it so far up me. I reached down and grabbed myself behind my knees and pulled my legs back as far as I could. Mick understood and managed to thrust even deeper, touching something inside me that made everything buzz.
“Oh!” I exclaimed. “Oh! Oh!”
Mick smiled, sweat beading in his temples.
I was confused. I mean, it all felt so good, but whatever his dick was rubbing against deep in my hole was doing something like I couldn’t fathom. My cock had gone hard again, like a rock. It was throbbing, and my balls had tightened.
Mick was thrusting like crazy now. I wrapped my legs around him and gripped on. I put my arms around him, feeling my body on mine. He humped and humped. My pulse raced and raced. My whole body was trembling and I started to feel light-headed with the waves of sensation that were flooding my inexperienced body.
Suddenly Mick grunted. His whole,body went stiff and he thrust forward onto me, his cock deeper than ever. It set something off inside me and my own body went into some kind of spasm.
I felt Mick grow inside me. I felt the pressure build from the base of his cock right to the tip that was lodged far up inside my guts. I felt an electric pulsing in my balls. Mick came, hard, and I felt every throb as he pumped me full of his salty cum.
My eyes went wide. I realised I was about to cum too. Whatever his dick had touched in me was bringing me off hands-free. I gulped, the build-up taking longer than it ever had when I’d jerked off at home. It took longer, and built further. I squeezed my eyes shut as the sensation grew, and grew. Mick gave one final thrust and I cried out loud, my guts twisted, my balls spasmed, and finally my own dick pumped and pumped and pumped my cum all over us.
Mick was breathing heavily and I was panting, struggling to get enough air. We were both sweating like crazy, both spent. It had been a wild and amazing fuck. I couldn’t believe how much I loved the feel of dick in my hole, and I could scarcely believe how it had made me ejaculate like that.
Mick pulled back, gave me some space, slowly pulled his softening penis from my ass. I closed my eyes and couldn’t help but drift into a snooze for a few minutes.
When I came around Mick was climbing off me, pulling his robe around him.
“Holy crap!” I said.
He leaned over and kissed me on my mouth. “You’re awesome” he said.
“No. You are. I can’t believe…..” but I ran out of words.
He chuckled. “You certainly seem to enjoy taking it, baby” he smiled. “And I gotta tell you, I haven’t enjoyed a fuck like that in all my years.
I glowed with pride. I had been a good fuck. Somehow that felt pretty special. “Will we do it again…?” I asked, eager like a puppy and with no thought for whether I might be sore or whatever.
Mick laughed. “Give an old guy five minutes to get my breath, will you?”
I laughed too. I realised how I must sound. But nothing in my life had ever felt so good, and while I was spent, I was still horny and wanted more.
“Tell you what” he said. “Let’s get some sleep. In the morning I’ll feed my my dick for breakfast, then bend you over the table and do you one last time before you go home to mommy. How’s that?”
I grinned. “Sounds perfect. Anal sex, coffee and cereal!” I sniggered, feeling dirty and slutty in the best way possible. “And don’t forget to spank my bottom!” I added, giggling.
We pretty much collapsed then and there, drifting into a deeply satisfied sleep.
The morning went exactly as promised. After I’d got out of bed and freshened up, I joined Mick in the kitchen. He pulled me close to him for a kiss, then pushed me down over the breakfast table, grabbed a knob of butter and smeared it between my ass cheeks. He fingered it into me, roughly stretching me with three digits before he screwed me hard and fast.
I was tight this morning. Tight and a little sore. But nothing could stop me from letting Mick do me like this, like his whore. It felt every kind of right. And a little wrong, of course, which was even better.
When he was done, he turned me over on the table and jerked me off with one hand, two fingers from his other pushed into my mouth, stroking along my tongue. I could taste the butter on his fingers and feel the heat from my freshly fucked hole, and I came in less than a minute.
Finally, as if to make a point, he dragged me over his knee and before I cock ask what was going on, or protest or anything, he spanked me hard, ten of the best making my buttocks red and warm.
When he let me up, my cock was standing to attention again, the end dripping wet with old cum and new precum. I felt slutty and fucked and spanked and all kinds of amazing!
“I hope you come back soon, because I’m gonna be dreaming of that body, kid” he said with a wink. “But if you just wanna chat like we used to, you know that’s always gonna be okay with me, right?”
I giggled. “I do want to chat” I said seriously. “But until I find a boy you’re going to have to man up and fuck my little pink hole, old man!” I sat down on his leg facing him, straddling him, my wet hole pressed against his hairy thigh.
“I reckon I can accommodate” he said nonchalantly.
He held his facial expression for a full five seconds before we fell about laughing.
“When you come back, I’ll show you how to ride me on top. It’s a good way to learn control over those anal muscles of yours. You can literally milk a guy if you get it right.”
I nodded dumbly. Milk a guy? Control? Anal muscles…..? If he carried on with talk like that, we’d have to do it right now…..
I left Mick’s place feeling as “up” as I was low when I left home yesterday. I’ll admit that my thighs were stiff and they ached, and my asshole was now a little sore and kinda glowing with an inner heat, but I felt like these were the aches and pains of an athlete who’d just achieved his personal best. I’d lost my virginity, and that’s always a main event in any guy’s life.
More than that, I’d learned about me. About what and who I was. I wasn’t going to hide it any longer, either. In fact, I planned on telling my mother the moment she walked through the door. I might skip the part about Mick, about how he railed my three times, about how he used his tongue to lap at my anus before he smashed his dick in me…..
I could feel the floodgates open as my cock started to engorge with hot blood. My hole twitched and puckered and my scrotum tightened in a whole new way.
Fuck, I thought. Even the idea of Mick being inside me was enough to make me want to stop and jerk off. I wondered if this was a phase that would pass. Was every adult male just walking around trying to keep from spewing cum everywhere…..?
The thought of cum made me think of Mick’s cum leaking from a sloppy hole. Or my pre-cum drooling from the tip of my cock to the floor. Or my cum swirling around in Mick’s mouth before he swallowed…..
Fuck, I thought again. I stopped at the exit to the trailer park and glanced at my wristwatch. I had time.
I squeezed my penis through my clothing. It was already leaking precum again. I swear my hole was relaxing too, making itself ready.
Fuck, I thought for a final time as I turned and walked back, retracing my steps.
I mean, three is an odd number, right? Four is nice and even. Two yesterday, two today. It’s, like, balanced.
I broke into a jog. I thought back to what Mick had said about teaching me to bounce….. I ran faster. Yeah, four was a good number.
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