This one's just out and out gay sex lol. One of the characters is a femboy but there's no crossdressing, feminization, or anything of the sort. Just a femboy and a masculine man getting down and dirty together. So if that's not your thing skip this one for sure.
“He's at the thirty, the twenty, the ten, TOUCHDOWN TITANS!”
Jamie and his father leapt to their feet at the exact same moment, their excited cheers drowning out the roar of the crowds on T.V. as they watched Hanson dance across the endzone. After hoping and praying for a turnaround all game it finally looked like their team was about to clinch it and they couldn't have been happier. Even Jamie's mother had a smile on her face as she emerged from the kitchen with another beer for his father and more snacks for all three of them. Though of course neither his dad or Jamie really noticed her as they watched the screen with unbridled excitement. They watched every second of the replay and listened to the commentary around it like they were at church. All without so much as thinking about sitting down again.
Not until the excitement had finally started to dip down as a new play started and the offensive line hurried off the field. Jamie sat down first, finally looking away from the T.V. to eat some of the snacks his mother had brought. But before he'd even dipped one of his chips he heard his father let out a disgusted grunt. Then an even more furious comment.
“I can't believe they;d let a faggot like that stay on the team!”
Instantly dropping his chip to look up at the T.V. Jamie was left staring at the faces of the commentators instead of whoever his father had been addressing. “What are you talking Dad?”
“Colin Evans.” His father spat, sitting down and cracking open his beer with a furious scowl on his face. “That new linebacker. He's a homo. 'Came out' last week and they still haven't fired him for being a queer.”
“Colin Evans is gay?”
Though he was smart enough to keep the excitement out of his voice Jamie still watched the screen far more intently as he waited for a chance to see the man in question. Pine Hollow was such a small, isolated town he'd never actually seen another gay person before, he'd only ever heart about them from other people. Almost always with the same sort of tone his father had as he continued to mutter under his breath between sips of beer. Unfortunately for Jamie another round of commercials started up before he could see Colin Evans and he was left to wonder a little while longer.
Not two commercials later and he was already forgetting all the sense that'd kept him from immediately betraying his real thoughts. Especially as he looked at his dad and watched him fume. They'd always had an amazing time watching football together. Or playing football when the weather was nice. Really they just always had a good time together no matter what they were doing. He couldn't remember a time when he'd seen his father angry during a game. Even when the Titans were losing. Heck even when they'd lost the Super Bowl a few years back he'd been happy to share the experience with Jamie, always talking about the 'father son bond'. Especially if they just came back from a fishing or hunting trip. Now he was practically a whole different person as his dad sat there in stony silence while his mom just watched him with a forced smile and an unusual crease in her brow. And with his curiosity so piqued Jamie couldn't really help himself.
“Why's it matter if Colin Evans is gay?” He asked, too eager to learn more to consider how much he might be poking the bear.
His father looked at him with a mixture of disgust and fury but the anger dissipated almost immediately, before Jamie could even react, and he just shook his head, “Because he has sex with other men!” His father growled. It's a sin! It's an abomination! It's just... unnatural!”
Knowing better than to press any further Jamie fished his chip out of the dip and ate it, watching the T.V. without really seeing anything on it. He didn't really know what he expected to get from his father but he remained as curious as ever about the whole 'gay' thing. At nineteen he was definitely old enough to know about sex between a man and a woman but that'd never really interested. Not as much as the thought of sex between two men. Jamie couldn't wrap his head around how that would even work and over the years he'd only grown more and more fascinated by it. By the mystery and the excitement that mystery caused.
Unfortunately his mother had put on all sorts of child protections on the T.V. and computer and everywhere else she could when he was little. And she'd never taken them off. So his chance to learn more about that stuff was limited to what the other boys around town talked about. Or whatever the older folks like his dad let slip from time to time. Which had never been anywhere near satisfying enough for Jamie's near insatiable desires.
Idly chewing on strip of beef jerky as he glanced at his father Jamie couldn't help but wonder if his dad knew how that stuff worked. He'd never ask him, of course, but it was hard not to be curious. After such an unexpected outburst especially. Though he often wondered the same about all the older folks around town. Considering how they talked about it Jamie always assumed they had to know more than they were letting on. Especially since it seemed like they were usually talking about someone in particular. Even if they refused to give any sort of name when they did. Not even his school teachers would talk about it outside of the most basic stuff like what being gay was. His gym/health teacher had practically blown a gasket when Jamie tried to ask for clarification and that was pretty much the only place he could ever get those sorts of answers.
Not that he was willing to accept that fact, even as the game started back up and his father gruffly remarked, “Game's back on.” as if that was the end of the subject entirely.
“Hopefully they can get a quick possession.” Jamie commented, “They only need one more touchdown and a field goal to tie up the whole game!”
His father's entire demeanor brightened as Jamie spoke and he nodded along, “Green's gonna snatch that ball right outta their hands, just you watch! He's gonna give Jackson another shot at a touchdown, mark my words!”
A few days later Jamie emerged from his bedroom to answer nature's call. His parents were in the living room watching the news and he didn't pay them any mind. Indeed he was actively trying to avoid them as he crept into the bathroom with a bundle of sticky tissues wadded up in his hand and hidden behind his back. Thankfully neither of them were paying much attention to anything but the T.V. so he could slip in and shut the door without issue. Then dump his messy tissues into the toilet and flush away the evidence of his little excursion. He never could help himself after Sunday football. Watching a bunch of handsome, sweaty men running around tackling each other and bending over and even smacking each other's butts always left him in a certain kind of mood for days afterwards. One he had never been able to resist ever since he first felt those tingling swells of excitement back when he was twelve. Of course he made sure neither of his parents ever found out about it. Or at least he had up until that point.
“Uh oh...” Jamie watched the water in the toilet rise as a sinking feeling spread through him, “That's not—you're not supposed to—uh oh!”
What felt like a moment later the water was spilling over the edges of the bowl and spreading across the tiles in a never ending flood. Jamie stumbled backwards a few steps and grabbed a towel off the rack behind him only to remember what'd happened the last time he'd used a good towel for something like that. So he just rushed out of the bathroom altogether.
“What's the matter darling?” His mother asked, noticing him as she stood up to take his father's plate to the kitchen.
“The toilet's backed up!” Jamie replied, trying his best to act calm and relatively unconcerned, “It's... uhm... it's overflowing right now. I'm not sure why!”
“Dammit.” His father sighed, “I knew we should've replaced those pipes last year! That's what I get for waiting on a better deal! Hopefully it's not gonna be some big hullabaloo now.” Standing up and walking down the hall towards the bathroom he continued to grumble every step of the way, “God only knows how much those swindlers down at the hardware store are gonna charge this time of year!”
“I'll call the plumber!” His mother exclaimed from the kitchen. “I'm sure—”
“NO!” Shouting so loudly the bathroom window rattled Jamie's father emerged from the bathroom and hurried down the hall, “I'll fix it myself!”
“But honey shouldn't we—”
“No.” This time his voice was deathly calm as he glared at his wife before turning back around to investigate the bathroom, “I'll fix it myself.”
But while his mother was silent Jamie couldn't help but ask, “Why don't you want to call the plumber dad? I'm sure he could fix... whatever the issue is without any trouble! Maybe he could even get us a deal on those new pipes if—”
“I'm not letting some degenerate faggot into my house! Around my wife and son! I don't care if he's the only plumber in town!” His father added the last part before Jamie could even say a word, speaking like he was in the middle of an argument he'd had a hundred times before, “That pervert isn't coming anywhere near my home! I'll fix the problem myself and he could stay the hell away from all of us, got it?!” He looked at Jamie as he knelt down in the water and Jamie stood in the doorway.”
“Got it.” Jamie nodded.
Yet in spite of his words and how generally handy his father was around the house he couldn't quite fix the issue Jamie had unwittingly clogged. Not with a simple plunger and the other tools he had on hand for other issues around the house. Of course neither Jamie nor his mother pointed that out to him, as much as they probably should have. Instead they just watched him work for a little while and listened to him complain for much, much longer. Jamie was constantly rushing back and forth from the bathroom to the garage for tools while his mother went off to make dinner but neither could escape his father's growing irritation. Nor the simple truth: he really didn't know what he was doing even before he started to take apart the lower parts of the toilet.
Luckily for everyone he wasn't too stubborn to admit defeat. Unluckily for everyone that admission only came around the time they'd used up all the towels in the house absorbing the water slowly filling up the bathroom and threatening to spill out into the hall, “We're gonna have water damage if this isn't dried up!” He growled.
“I put the last batch of towels in the dryer!” Jamie's mother replied, “They should be ready soon!”
“Do you want me to grab some rags from the garage?” Jamie asked, “I think there are some clean ones in the box under the workbench if—”
“I'll call that faggot plumber.” His dad interrupted, angrily throwing one of his tools into his toolbox and picking up the whole thing, “But if that freak tries anything I won't hesitate to beat him within an inch of his life!”
Jamie looked at his mother as his father emerged from the bathroom and walked into the garage to put his tools away. Before he could really think of anything to say to her she hurried off in the opposite direction, somewhat nervously exclaiming, “Don't worry about any of that honey, just let me call him and see if he's even available! For all we know he's too busy!”
“Too busy grooming children maybe.” Jamie's dad muttered, his voice just barely audible from the garage.
Continuing to mutter under his breath as he loudly and angrily put everything back then lingered in the garage throughout the call Jamie's father didn't leave until his mother hung up the phone. Much like Jamie he waited until the conversation was finished and an appointment made before joining his mother in the kitchen. Though unlike his father Jamie wasn't the least bit bothered by the thought of a gay man entering their home. If anything he'd only grown more and more excited as the conversation carried on and he listened to his mother's half with rapt attention. As crazy as it seemed he might finally have a chance to ask all the questions he'd been dying to ask for so many years. It'd be hard with both of his parents around, and his father no doubt trying to keep him away from the plumber, but Jamie didn't really care. He was too busy trying to put everything he wanted to know into words. After all, he couldn't just blurt out whatever came to his mind first. Not if he wanted to answer some of the questions that'd been plaguing him forever.
And especially not if his parents were gonna be around to get in the way! Though in another stroke of luck it seemed like that might not actually be as big of an issue as he thought, “Tomorrow?!” His father exclaimed, visibly torn between relief and disgust. “He really has an opening in his schedule tomorrow?”
“He has an opening and four o'clock. And when I described the problem he said it shouldn't take more than an hour to fix. Maybe two if anything needs to be replaced.” His mother offered a little smile as she spoke but his father wasn't the least bit responsive.
“I can't believe I'm letting some faggot into my home! He'd better not try to overcharge me on every little part he uses! I'm wise to those sorts of games! Especially from people like him!”
“I'm sure it'll be fine honey, There's not need to—”
“I'll just have to watch him and make sure he doesn't do anything suspicious. You have to keep a close eye on the gays. You never know what they're gonna do next. As soon as your back as turned they're liable to jump you like a wild dog!”
Jamie looked at his mother with a slightly confused, slightly worried expression and she stared back at him with an even more concerned frown. There was almost no chance the plumber would be able to get anything done with Jamie's father breathing down his neck the whole time. And even less chance he'd actually want to stick around long enough to try. Of course Jamie's main concern was getting to ask his questions and finally meet a real gay guy while his mother was probably more worried about the damage being done to the house. But no matter the reason they were thinking the same thing and after a few more seconds of listening to his father ramble they couldn't help but speak up. Or rather his mother couldn't help but speak up while Jamie just nodded along, too nervous about his own excitement to really say anything.
“Why don't we go out to dinner tomorrow?” She suggested, laying a hand on her husband's shoulder as she spoke, “We make reservations at Lombardi's and make a whole evening out of it! It's been so long since we had a real date night!”
Looking back at her in confusion Jamie's father didn't seem to understand what she was getting at as he replied, “Who's gonna let the queer into our home? And keep an eye on him?”
“Jamie could stay and make sure he doesn't do anything shady.” His mother suggested, “You wouldn't mind doing that, would you sweetheart?”
Jamie had never been much of an actor but somehow he managed to put on an Oscar worthy performance as he gave a noncommittal shrug and said, “Sure, I don't mind.” before adding, “I'll make sure he doesn't do anything suspicious dad!” as he looked at his father with his best disapproving scowl.
Immediately nodding in approval Jamie's father looked to his wife again and sighed, “I'm not happy about this.” he remarked, instantly deflating any hope Jamie might've had.
“I know honey,” His mother replied, “But we might as well make the best of the whole situation! And I think a nice dinner just the two of us is a great way to get your mind off having someone like that in our home.”
“I'll just be thinking about him the whole time. And worrying about my son being around a freak like that!”
“You don't have to worry about me Dad, I'll never take my eyes off the pervert!” Jamie nearly stumbled over the last word but he managed to stay resolute as he added, “And I'll make sure he's gone as soon as he's done fixing the toilet!”
Oddly conflicted about the proud smile his father gave him Jamie did his best to actual natural. Even as his dad approached and laid a hand on his shoulder, 'You're a good kid.” He sighed, “I just wish I could protect you from freaks like that.” He squeezed Jamie's shoulder and looked at his mother, “All right, we'll have a date night while Jamie holds down the fort.” But his attention quickly returned to Jamie as he added, “You know the combination to the gun safe right?”
Less than twenty four hours later Jamie was watching his parents roll out of the driveway dressed in their Sunday best. He made sure to look as calm and composed as humanly possibly while they could still see him. But the instant they were out of sight he dropped the act and an ear to ear smile spread spread across his face. Jamie couldn't have stopped grinning even if he wanted to! Heck he practically skipped back into the house as he checked the clock and waited for the plumber to arrive. Just seeing an honest to goodness gay man felt like a treat all on it's own! But actually getting to talk with him afterwards? That was really something else!
Thankfully he didn't have to wait too long to finally see the man in question. His parents had only been gone ten minutes at the very most before he heard another car rolling into the driveway. And by from the sound of things it wasn't the sporty little four door his father drove. Though that didn't stop him from peeking out the curtains to check. But the moment Jamie actually spotted the big ol work truck, and big ol advertisement on the door, he darted away from the window entirely.
Hurrying towards the front door and eagerly shifting from one foot to the other Jamie softly and giddily whispered, “Oh boy! Here he comes!”
A loud, sharp knock echoed through the house and a deep, almost booming voice followed it, “Anderson Plumbing!”
Eagerly pulling the door open as fast as he could without being too obvious Jamie cheerfully greeted the man, “Hi! I'm Jamie!”
Almost all the nervous excitement bubbling up inside him faded as soon as he actually laid eyes on the plumber he'd been waiting for. Sure he was tall and handsome with strong shoulders and a well groomed blonde beard that practically glowed in the afternoon light. But he wasn't anything special outside of all that. Outside of his thick, muscular arms and square jawed, all American football player look. He was just a normal guy dressed in a normal pair of overalls with heavy work boots and a boring old white t-shirt on underneath. After listening to his father rant for hours on end about 'the gays' like they were a whole different kind of person Jamie had been expecting something... more. At the very least something more than just a regular guy positively towering over him like he was a tiny little thing standing in his shadow. And especially someone who wasn't just a simple plumber around the same age as his dad!
“I'm Mr. Anderson.” The man replied, “Of Anderson Plumbing.” He gestured to his shirt and the logo on it, the same logo as the one on his car, “Your...” Mr. Anderson looked him up and down for a heartbeat and Jamie squirmed a little under his gaze, “Mother called about a broken toilet?”
“Yeah it's right this way!” Jamie exclaimed, “Let me show you!”
Letting out a faint sigh of relief he lifted his massive toolbox and stepped inside. After bracing himself for the usual batch of judgmental stares and thinly veiled comments he was pleasantly surprised by Jamie's reaction. Even if he was half convinced the kid didn't even know about him being gay in the first place.
Of course it hardly mattered why he was getting some peace and quiet. So long as he wasn't being harassed, as long as he could actually work. Bill didn't care. It was a thousand times better than anything he dealt with normally. So much so he was practically smiling by the time he stepped into the bathroom and saw the damage awaiting him. And he actually let out a chuckle as he realized what'd happened. But he knew better than to comment so he just got to work without comment, keenly aware of the nineteen year old staring at him the entire time.
Standing in the doorway with an eager little smile Jamie had regained his nervous excitement in the time it took to lead Mr. Anderson to the bathroom. He might not have looked like some special gay guy or anything but that didn't change all the questions Jamie had to ask. It probably made it even easier to actually ask those questions in the first place! Or at least it should have. It felt like it should have. In reality he was left awkwardly watching Mr. Anderson work like he was actually trying to do what he'd promised his father. And not once did he even consider that his almost unblinking stare or constant fidgeting might be annoying. He didn't even realize Mr. Anderson had glanced back at him a few times over the course of ten minutes, much less read his increasingly tense body language.
Just waiting for the other shoe to drop Bill did his best to focus on his work and get out of there as soon as possible. He didn't want to linger any longer than he had to. But the damage was too extensive for a quick patch job and he was too proud of his work to do anything half assed. Which meant really putting his back into things. And even leaving the house altogether for a few specialized tools and a couple small replacement parts to fix the damage Jamie's idiot father had done. Or maybe it'd been his mother, Bill wasn't sure and he didn't much care about the answer. He just distracted himself with thoughts of one of them bumbling around trying fix things. Even if that wasn't nearly enough to forget about the boy watching him so intently he felt like an animal at the zoo. Especially the second time he left to collect a few things from his truck, this time a little snack to tide him over before dinner. Returning to the bathroom after that was almost too much to bear. If the kid hadn't been so bright and cheerful when he first opened the door Bill would've probably—
“What's it like being gay?” Jamie blurted out.
“What?” Too stunned by the bizarre question to be anything but confused Bill slowly looked back at Jamie, pausing in the middle of what he was doing, “What did you just ask me?”
Jamie's cheeks darkened and he nervously clasped his hands behind his back, swallowing past a sudden lump in his throat. He almost didn't repeat himself but after waiting as long as he had there was no holding back, “What's it like to be gay?” He asked again, even more earnestly than before.
Anger flashed through Bill like a spark igniting a whole barrel of gasoline but before he could say so much as a single word it was completely snuffed out. As soon as he looked at Jamie he realized that question wasn't coming from the usual religious judgment or sick curiosity he was forced to deal with everywhere else. There was no disgust in Jamie's eyes. He didn't look like he was peeking under a rock at something unpleasant and unsightly. Instead he seemed... genuinely curious. With an intensity that felt almost familiar. Though it took Bill a few more seconds of staring to really understand why that was even a thought in his head.
A few more seconds and a half baked deflection, “It's like 'regular' sex.”
Pursing his lips and clasping his hands behind his back Jamie seemed to think over that response for a few seconds while Bill came to a surprising realization. “But... but how does it... work?”
“Holy shit,” Bill thought, “Is he... he can't really be... there's no shot he's—” Subtly shaking his head and looking away he returned to his work for a moment or two before gruffly replying with a question of his own, “Why do you wanna know?”
He glanced back at Jamie as he spoke and as soon as he saw the flush creeping into those already rosy cheeks all his suspicions were confirmed at once, “I don't... I-I don't know—I've never—I was just wondering about how—I-I know how straight people do it but I didn't—nobody's ever... nobody's ever... you know... explained it to me... w-with gay people I mean.”
Just about collapsing into himself with embarrassment Jamie wanted nothing more than to disappear as he stammered over his words. If a black hole had opened up under his feet and swallowed him up he would've been the happiest man in existence. It didn't matter that Mr. Anderson wasn't judging him, or even really reacting to his bumbling. All his silly plans were in ruins and he didn't have the slightest clue what to do next. Short of making some excuse and running off to hide in his room until—”
“Truth be told it's kind of hard to explain all the mechanics.” Bill replied, standing up and drying off his hands on a rag hanging out of his pocket, “It's a lot easier to just show how everything works... if you're really interested in learning.”
Jamie's entire face turned a brilliance shade of red while his eyes widened so dramatically they were in danger of rolling right out of his head. His soft, plump lips parted in a barely audible breath and his entire body stiffened. Much to Bill's delight. In his eagerness to finish the job and get home he hadn't really noticed how cute Jamie was. He'd been so focused on going home and getting away from everyone else in town he'd completely missed the handsome little minx standing behind him. But now it was impossible to ignore. Especially as he looked into those soft, wonderfully large brown eyes as Jamie nervously fidgeted with his wavy black hair. Whether he realized it or not he looked unimaginably cute brushing it out of his face and behind his ears. Even more so when he finally managed to look away from Bill and stare down at his feet.
He even started to turn the rest of his body away too, his slender shoulders all but shrinking inwards while he nervously pulled at his shirt with his other hand. Of course as he did he unwittingly gave Bill an even better view of the positively enormous ass he'd managed to squeeze into his shorts. It wasn't so big it looked absurd on his otherwise soft yet athletic build but it was easily the biggest, roundest ass Bill had seen in a long time. And probably the best curves he'd seen on another man in a life filled with gorgeous, full figured men from the big city.
His legs were just a little more plump than his arms and with so much of them on display Bill couldn't help but steal a look. Or rather take a long, lingering glance Jamie was quick to catch him in. But somehow that didn't seem to bother him. Nor did it send him scurrying away like so many other men when they realized Bill was checking them out.
Instead a little flutter rippled through Jamie's body, his heart skipping a beat and a soft breath escaping his lips after he'd held it for so long. Suddenly he was admiring Mr. Anderson exactly the way he was being admired. He'd felt girls looking at him the same way but none of their stares had ever left him feeling so... nervous. But not the sort of nervous he wanted to avoid or get rid of. Instead it was the same kind of nervous he felt whenever he touched himself and thoughts of other men flickered through his mind. When he imagined all the sports he watched with his father and the tall, strong men playing those games together. Tall, strong men exactly like Mr. Anderson. Only Mr. Anderson wasn't hundreds of miles away as Jamie watched him on a screen. He was standing in the bathroom barely three feet away, his biceps straining against his shirt and something unmistakable swelling against his overalls as they looked at one another. Something Jamie had caused...
With butterflies filling his stomach and his face absolutely burning Jamie finally locked eyes with Mr. Anderson again. Swallowing past the lump in his throat was the hardest thing he'd ever done but as soon as he did he quietly murmured, “I do want to learn...” in a shyly excited voice.
An enormous grin lit up Bill's face and he immediately took a step forward before restraining himself and gently answering, “Good... that's good... the most important thing is lots of preparation...”
“What kind of preparation?”
“The kind you can help me with.” Taking another step forward Bill slowly reached out and laid his hands on Jamie's shoulders. Both of them shivered just a little bit at his touch, Jamie overwhelmed by the sheer size of his companion's hands while Bill marveled at how petite his little minx was. “First you have to get down on your knees.”
Making no effort to force Jamie down Bill simply let him slowly sink to his knees on his own, another shudder rolling through him as his adorable new friend looked up at him and asked, “Like this?”
“Exactly like that.” He replied with a soft groan. “Now it's my turn to get the ball rolling...”
Both of their hearts were beating out of control as Bill slowly reached for his cock, his fingers trailing along his overalls in a moment of teasing and temptation. Outside of the locker room and stuff like that Jamie had never seen a real cock before. And he'd never seen one hard. Not counting his own and the ones he imagined of course. Bill on the other hand was plenty experience with such things but after such a long drought he was more excited than ever. He couldn't even remember the last time he'd been with someone as cute and innocent as Jamie, if he ever even had. Part of him almost couldn't believe what was happening! A reaction very much shared by Jamie as he watched that zipper roll down before those strong, calloused fingers slipped inside. Yet for all the build up and the heady anticipation nothing could've prepared either of them for what actually happened when Bill finally slid his cock and balls free of his underwear.
“O-Oh my gosh!”
Instantly and completely enamored with the enormous dick throbbing away in front of him Jamie couldn't help but cry out. He even leaned back and covered his mouth with one hand, too stunned to control himself. It was so, SO much bigger than his own! So big it was almost frightening as he watched it pulse and throb in the open air. Watched thick beads of cum ooze from the little part of the tip not hidden in foreskin and slowly roll down his vein covered shaft. To say nothing of the massive, hairy sack hanging down beneath his massive length! Even just the fact that he was uncircumcised left Jamie oddly fascinated and completely overcome by a flurry of emotions! Even just the smell, that thick musky scent clogging his every breath and burning his nostrils, managed to drive him totally and completely wild! Everything about Mr. Anderson's cock made Jamie shiver and ache in ways he had only ever tasted by himself. And looking up at the handsome, muscular man above that wildly twitching dick only left him squirming that much harder.
Before either of them could say a word, before Mr. Anderson could tell him what to do next, Jamie reached out to that gorgeous dick. He couldn't have stopped himself even if he wanted to and when his incredibly handsome companion didn't stop him he wrapped his fingers around his cock. Suddenly both of them were gasping in delight, Bill groaning at the softness of Jamie's fingers and Jamie whimpering at how thick and warm and altogether amazing Mr. Anderson's length was. He gave it a timid little squeeze as it throbbed against his skin and was rewarded with even more twitching. Even more ferocious pulsing beyond anything he'd ever seen with his own. Without even thinking he squeezed just a little bit harder and some more precum oozed out. Enough make Jamie lick his lips and pant as that musky scent overwhelmed him yet again.
“W-What do I do-do now?” He finally asked in a nervous, high pitched voice, “I-I-I've never d-done this before...”
“Now you wrap your lips around the tip,” Mr. Anderson panted, “And you slide your tongue inside the foreskin to push it back before—ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh God just like that!”
Jamie did as he was told as quickly as he could manage, unable to resist yet again. His body acted before his mind had even fully appreciated what Mr. Anderson was saying and he eagerly wrapped his lips around the head of his cock in an instant. And by the time he was tasting the bittersweet deliciousness of his precum Jamie heard the rest of his instructions. His cheeks darkened at the thought while his own cock twitched like crazy inside his shorts but he didn't pay it any attention. Instead he did his best to slip his tongue inside Mr. Anderson's foreskin like he was told. Of course listening to that wonderfully loud groan made it all so much better!
And the gooey mouthful of precum he was given as he swirled his tongue around the head of Mr. Anderson's cock was even better. Jamie noisily swallowed it without any idea how much of a turn on that was, then gulped down another mouthful as it squirted onto his tongue. It took a couple more seconds to peel back his foreskin and free his swollen tip but Jamie didn't mind. He was loving every second of it despite how unimaginably nervous he still felt.
“That's good!” Bill moaned, one of his hands jumping to Jamie's head. His fingers tangled themselves in Jamie's hair but he didn't quite take control just yet, “Now try to take even more of my cock inside your mouth. As much as you can fit!”
Loudly slurping up some more cum Jamie nodded and even smiled up at Mr. Anderson. A reaction that only earned him more delicious precum to gulp down. Mr. Anderson's cock was twitching like crazy on his tongue and against his lips and it only seemed to throb harder as he started moving. As he started sliding further and further along his shaft at a slow, timid pace.
After already taking the whole tip into his mouth he was a little worried about how much more he could fit and what Mr. Anderson was expecting of him. What he was 'supposed' to do. Yet at the same time Jamie wanted nothing more than to find out. To see just how far he could go and how far his lover expected him to go. He managed to get another inch into his mouth without too much trouble, happily enjoying every centimeter as he did and constantly swallowing more cum. But as he tried to take another inch Mr. Anderson's cock twitched particularly hard against the back of his tongue.
Jamie's whole body tensed as a loud, sloppy retch erupted from his throat. His eyes fluttered into the back of his head while a cascade of spittle and precum drooled from the corners of his mouth. Without even thinking he pulled back, sliding as far away as he could without leaving entirely. Gurgling and gasping with Mr. Anderson's cock still resting on his tongue Jamie stared up at the man above him with a mixture of embarrassment and disbelief. He'd never gagged so hard on anything in his life! And he'd never come so close to throwing up without actually puking! Yet even as tears welled up in his eyes and he struggled to catch his breath he didn't want to stop. Nor did he even think about stopping. Instead he just tried to be a little bit more careful as he slid back down that enormous length.
Taking things even slower and really slobbering all over the parts he could comfortable fit into his mouth Jamie slid back and forth along the first third or so of Mr. Anderson's dick. Sometimes he could go a little deeper than that but most of the time he was too afraid to really push himself. Not so much afraid gagging or anything like that but more afraid of actually throwing up. It was hard to imagine his lover enjoying that sensation and he certainly didn't want to try his luck. Not when it could ruin such an amazing experience! Mr. Anderson's cock tasted amazing, all sweaty and musky with that bittersweet flavor of precum on top, and feeling it inside his mouth was incredible. He never knew anything like that could feel so amazing! None of the boys he'd heard talking about blowjobs had ever given one but he was starting to understand why their girlfriends did it. Before long he even managed to settle into something of a groove! At least as much of one as he could.
And while Jamie wasn't exactly the best at sucking cock Bill wasn't complaining. Seeing that pretty little face blushing so brightly as his lips were stretched tight around his cock more than made up for all of Jamie's inexperience. Especially when he really settled into a nice, relatively smooth rhythm bobbing along his cock and taking as much as he could possibly get. It was easily enough to push him closer and closer to the edge.
But after five minutes of non stop sucking he was still pretty far from cumming and Bill knew time was not on their side. Even as Jamie timidly cupped his balls with both hands, squeezing and massaging them with his unimaginably soft fingers. His touch felt nothing short of amazing and the way he started to swirl his tongue around Bill's cock whenever he pulled back actually made his toes curl. To say nothing of hearing the wet slurps and gooey squelches of his increasingly messy efforts. Maybe if they were back at his place and had the whole night to themselves he could've let it all play out for as long as it took. As logn as Jamie needed.
Unfortunately that just wasn't possible when Jamie's parents could come back at any moment. Doubly so when Bill flat out refused to receive and not give a little something back. If he wanted to really teach Jamie what gay sex was like he had to take charge. Which meant slowly laying his other hand on his gorgeous young lover's head. Jamie didn't seem to notice and continued his eager ministrations slurping and sucking loudly enough to make the bathroom sound like a porno. And he even shivered when Bill's fingers curled into fists against his hair, pulling on it just enough to dominate him a little more. To make him feel completely at his mercy and like his little toy. It was a feeling Jamie didn't even know he wanted but one he absolutely adored! So much so he pushed himself a little further onto Mr. Anderson's cock. Just enough to see it pressing against the back of his throat all over again. But before he could do much more than shiver at the warmth of the precum oozing down into his belly he felt his man tense up in a whole different way.
All of his muscles seemed to stiffen at the same time as his whole body tensed up. Including his already wildly throbbing cock. Yet before Jamie could even gag at the added pressure Mr. Anderson did the unthinkable and pushed his cock even deeper into Jamie's mouth. Deep enough for it to slide just a little bit down his throat, instantly sending him into fits of convulsions as he gagged and retched and heaved like never before. Suddenly he wasn't cupping his balls or stroking his shaft but bracing his trembling fists against his lover's thighs as he nearly puked all over his dick. All the while tears streamed down his cheeks as surely as spit drooled from the corners of his trembling lips. He couldn't even stare up at the man making him choke so violently and shake so furiously. His eyes had completely disappeared into the back of his head!
“Just relax!” Mr. Anderson groaned, his voice strained and so much rougher than before, “Just try and relax cutie!”
Barely hearing those words and wholly incapable of reacting to them Jamie just braced himself against Mr. Anderson and sputtered in fits of uncontrollable convulsions. Spit erupted from his lips with almost every spasm, his own or Mr. Anderson's throbbing cock, and he was utterly incapable of doing anything else. Except of course nearly erupting into his shorts as the unimaginable pressure sent waves of breathless pleasure cascading through his body. He was still gagging and heaving hard enough to nearly ruin him but it all felt so... hot!
Everything from the slowly growing force of Mr. Anderson pushing into his throat to the warmth of his cock inside his mouth was amazing! All the precum flooding into his stomach sent chills through his whole body and the thought of taking even more of his dick was incredible! Seemingly impossible but absolutely incredible all the same! Not that Mr. Anderson seemed to care.
Still pushing deeper and deeper inside him with every passing second he slid centimeter after centimeter of his massive prick into Jamie's throat. He was nowhere near pushing the entire thing past his quivering lips but to Jamie it felt like he was about to kiss the base at any moment. Like he was completely stuffed full of cock so completely it was filling up his entire body. His spasmodic quivering only continued to grow more violent as he was held on that dick for so unimaginably long and he was so utterly lost in his own reactions he didn't notice anything else. Like how hard Mr. Anderson's cock throbbed against the walls of his mouth and throat. Or how much precum he was pumping into his belly with every passing second.
It was all lost in the frenzy of his own pleasure and the utter madness that was kneeling on the floor of his bathroom while a man he'd just met slowly buried his cock in his throat! Only after Mr. Anderson let out a deep, rumbling groan as his whole body stiffened again did Jamie realize what was about to happen. And of course by then it was far too late to do anything more than sloppily suck in a bit of the spit and precum filling his mouth. A moment later Mr. Anderson's prick was swelling even more as shudders rippled through his body and the most feverish groans tumbling from his lips. Whit hot streaks of cum exploded into Jamie's throat with every pulse, erupting into his belly over and over and over again without end. Absolutely flooding him with a searing heat and gooey pleasure he never could have imagined. Not even in his wildest dreams. His only regret was not being able to taste some of it as Mr. Anderson pumped him so full.
Luckily for Jamie Bill was nothing if not eager to please. Even when he was slowly hunching over the cute little minx he'd lucked into fucking. And even when his mind was a total blank as some adorable twink half his age sucked him dry. Pulling back before all his cum was dumped straight into Jamie's belly he lurched backwards until his cock was resting on Jamie's tongue once again. And all the creamy spunk he had left flooded into his mouth.
Although he didn't really know for sure if Jamie wanted to taste his cum he wanted to give him the chance. And he was immediately rewarded for his thoughtfulness by Jamie wrapping his lips so tight around his prick and desperately sucking out every last drop he could get. Between desperate little gasps and ragged gurgles as he tried and failed to catch his breath. But even when he was just panting and moaning while Bill's cock flooded his mouth Jamie didn't stop licking at his cock and slobbering all over it like he had before. He never stopped worshiping every inch even as he gulped down those last few loads with mindless delight.
Overwhelmed by the taste of Mr. Anderson's cum Jamie savored every last drop he was given. It was even more bittersweet than his precum and so familiar to his own it was kind of insane. He'd never actually tasted his own jizz before but everything about Mr. Anderson's just felt like his, only so much more thick and gooey and wonderful. Especially as he shakily wrapped his fingers around his cock and started stroking it. Shudders were still rolling through him after nearly puking his guts out and he couldn't even begin to catch his breath but Jamie didn't care. He was just sad there wasn't any more cum to enjoy as he continued to slurp and suck on Mr. Anderson's dick for as long as he could get away with. As long as his lover let him. Only when he finally pulled away and gave Jamie a chance to really breath did he start coming to his senses.
Yet as the taste lingered on his tongue in the aftermath of his first ever blowjob Jamie couldn't help but sour on the flavor more and more. In the heat of the moment, with his head spinning and his whole body overcome by pleasure, it'd been incredible. But with his mind gradually returning and his attention focusing on the man standing over him the bitterness started to overtake everything else. The bitterness and a saltiness he hadn't noticed before. It smelled so much like his own cum and he had never quite liked that aroma. Not as much as he expected with his interest in men. Perhaps worst of all was how much it lingered on his tongue. Certainly not helped by the jizz coating it and just about his whole mouth too! And he must've been making some kind of face as he sat there on his knees in the aftermath of Mr. Anderson's climax because his tall, handsome lover let out a chuckle soon after. Then he spoke up just as Jamie was shakily rising to his feet, seemingly reading his mind before he could even turn towards the sink.
“I know you're not a fan of the taste but it's important that you swallow every last drop.” He said.
Jamie stared at him for a few seconds, trying his best not to taste any more of the cum, before nodding and swallowing the remainder. With no small amount of difficulty, “Okay...”
“Don't worry, there are ways to make it taste better.” Bill laughed, clapping a hand on Jamie's shoulder and giving him an affectionate squeeze, “I didn't exactly come here thinking I'd need to worry about that so you got the short end of the stick... but maybe next time I'll be better prepared!”
Despite the sour note his first blowjob ended on Jamie really liked the thought of that and he didn't hesitate to give an eager little nod before asking, “Is that everything?”
An ear to ear grin lit up Bill's face while a rush of adrenaline surged through him. He'd been waiting for Jamie to ask something like that ever since he noticed just how turned on his minx was. And seeing the cute little tent his was pitching in his shorts even as they stood there all but forced him to say, “Of course not! But for this next part you have to get naked... if your comfortable with that.”
Instantly turning a brilliant shade of crimson Jamie gave a meek little nod and turned away, softly whispering, “I'm comfortable with that...”
In spite of his words Jamie was still ready to melt into a puddle of embarrassment as he crossed his arms in front of his chest and grabbed the hem of his shirt. Pulling it up over his head before his nerves could get the better of him he dropped it onto the floor without looking back at the man watching him so intently. But even if he wasn't actually staring at Mr. Anderson he could still feel him watching. Still feel his excitement and delight as Jamie slid his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts and, after a moment of hesitation, slide them down along with his underwear. But even more amazing than that was the soft, almost amazed gasp Mr. Anderson let out as soon as his shorts slipped past the widest, roundest curves of his ass.
Watching those plump cheeks bounce into view even when Jamie wasn't trying to be sexy absolutely ruined Bill. His cock stiffened before he'd even let out a moan and by the time he finished he was more than ready to go again. More than ready to slide between those luscious cheeks. But he controlled himself and simply watched as Jamie stepped out of his shorts.
Turning back around to face his lover Jamie almost covered his downright painfully hard cock but at the last moment he pulled his hands away. Mr. Anderson would see it soon enough and he didn't want to make it seem like he wasn't excited to do whatever his companion wanted. Because for all his shyness he was still overcome with desire and totally lost in the heat of the moment. His length was twitching like made between his chubby thighs and thick beads of precum constantly oozed from his tip with every madcap bounce.
Though he meant to speak when Jamie turned to face him Bill was too stunned by how cute his lover was. He simply had to take a moment to admire all the soft curves he'd been enjoying. The swell of his hips and positively enormous curve of his ass alongside his wonderfully plump thighs and calves. And the goosebumps dotting every inch of his pale body were almost as adorable as the brilliant flush turning his entire face the deepest shade of red he'd ever seen. To say nothing of how cute and adorable his cock looked throbbing away so needily in the open air. Just like him it was small and cute and all around perfect in ways he'd never quite seen with anyone else. Maybe two thirds the length of his own and a good bit less thick he had an altogether amazing dick and the smattering of hair above and around it only left Bill that much more excited. Much like his rather large though nonetheless cutesy sack hanging down beneath his length and constantly tightening as his prick throbbed.
“Sit down on the toilet.” Bill murmured, finally collecting himself enough to speak, “Now it's time for me to return the favor...”
Absolutely awestruck by the mere thought of what Bill was suggestion Jamie gave a little nod and hurried forward, sitting down on the cold toilet set as quickly as he could. But before he could so much as shiver at the temperature of it against his ass Bill was kneeling down in front of him. Laying one massive, calloused hand on his thigh and gently wrapping the another around his cock he leaned in with a smile and gave the tip of Jamie's prick a kiss. And even that was enough to send the most uncontrollable shudder rippling through him. Nobody had ever touched him like that before! Nobody had ever stroked his cock or kissed the swollen head even as precum oozed out!
Much less wrapped their lips around it and effortlessly slid the entire thing into their mouth like it was the easiest thing in the world! One moment Jamie was desperately grabbing on to anything he could get his fingers around as shudders rolled through him, the next he was squealing in delight and holding on to Mr. Anderson for dear life as he enjoyed his first blowjob. As his unbelievably passionate lover immediately started gliding up and down his length without hesitation or restraint. All the while softly cupping his balls and gently massaging them just like Jamie had massaged his. Only a million times better because Mr. Anderson actually knew what he was doing. He knew how to respond to everything Jamie did and he knew how to keep Jamie absolutely overwhelmed with every little thing. Every single thing he'd heard the boys describe and more!
His tongue swirled around Jamie's cock while his lips glided across every inch in a constantly building rhythm. His cheeks sank inwards as he sucked harder and harder with every pass while endlessly making sure to kiss the base of his length every single time. But perhaps most amazingly of all was how eagerly he swallowed all the precum given to him. How loudly and enthusiastically he drank every last drop Jamie pumped into his throat.
It was such an intoxicating sound and such an intoxicating feeling Jamie couldn't help but lose his mind with every passing second. After getting so worked up before he was about ready to burst after only a few seconds of Mr. Anderson's efforts. But he had just enough self control left to hold on a little bit longer. To try desperately to keep himself from completely exploding in less than a minute. He might've clung to his lover like he was drowning and he might've moaned so loudly the neighbors could probably hear him but at the very least he didn't instantly and totally lose his composure. Instead he was simply broken down more and more as Mr. Anderson continued to bob along his cock, easily taking every last inch of his member into the back of his throat without gagging a single time. Heck he didn't even seem to be phased by what he was doing! Jamie could even feel the smile on his lips as he worked, yet another taste of the abject bliss relentlessly assaulting his sanity as he squirmed there in fits of delight. Though that wouldn't be last!
Because even with his mind totally gone and his body absolutely ravished by pleasure he could still feel something as bold and unfamiliar as one of Mr. Anderson's fingers sliding into his ass. He was just a little too far gone to feel it falling away from his sack and gently prodding against his tightly clenched ring but as soon as it slipped inside he couldn't help but notice. Or rather couldn't help but let out a startled gasp as his back arched and his eyes flew open in disbelief. Lubricated with all the gooey strands of spit and precum rolling down his length and across his balls Mr. Anderson didn't have any trouble at all slipping inside Jamie's virgin entrance. Despite how hard it quivering and pulsed around his digit the moment it was inside.
Or how fiercely his inner walls tightened and pushed against the intruder stretching him open and giving him his first taste of a whole new sort of pleasure. Jamie might've contracted and spasmed even harder than ever but that didn't stop his lover from sliding in deeper. From pushing his entire finger into his ass with a slow, gentle stroke that positively melted his brian. Even before he slowly curled it back towards his palm and brushed against something that nearly drove Jamie completely wild in the blink of an eye. Yet another something he'd never even known about.
“M-M-Mr. Andersoooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!”
Crying out until his lungs were empty Jamie all but clawed at his lover in desperation. Clinging to him as much as he tried to push him away he was absolutely drowning in the flood of pleasure ravishing his mind, body, and soul. Reeling from the initial jolt and left a shuddering wreck in the aftermath of that first bolt sent aftershocks coursing through him.
And of course Mr. Anderson didn't simply stop at that first, devastating surge of ecstasy. He might've taken his sweet time slowly uncurling his finger but he immediately pressed against that oh so unbearably sensitive place all over again. Long before Jamie was done shuddering and whimpering in the aftermath. And if the first was nothing short of ruinous the second arriving while he was still drowning in that pleasure threatened to completely unmake him! Nothing, not even his wildest and most passionate nights alone with himself, could compare to the madness cascading through his body as Mr. Anderson sucked his cock and teased his asshole. Jamie didn't even notice Mr. Anderson's blowjob gradually slowing down. He just noticed the added barrage of ecstasy and pure desperation his subtle matching of his finger's movements created. Which only made him squeal that much louder and that much longer as pleasure rolled through him like so many tidal waves.
Any hope he might've had of controlling himself disappeared seconds after that finger slipped into his quivering little entrance. Jamie gave up completely on trying to control himself and he just sank deeper and deeper into his bliss without a thought. There was no room left for thoughts as Mr. Anderson glided along his cock and slowly pumped his finger in and out of his asshole. As he curled it towards his palm and relentlessly brushed against that single, amazing spot so unflinchingly there was never a moment to catch his breath. To do anything more than shudder and shake as he was thoroughly broken down within a minute or two. Maybe even less.
There was certainly no chance he could keep track of time! He could barely even remember his own name much less how long it'd already been! And with his first real orgasm hurtling towards him like an out of control train Jamie just waited for all to come crashing down. He panted and moaned and frantically held on to Mr. Anderson as his madness reached it's unbearable peak. Only for the unthinkable to happen right when he was on the verge of bliss.
Stopping just as suddenly as he'd started Mr. Anderson completely shut down Jamie's ecstasy as he pulled away without warning. Cruelly leaving him to pant and groan in the devastating aftermath of his departure he almost seemed like he was about to stand up and leave altogether! Or maybe that was just what Jamie assumed in the pleasure deprived agony he'd been left in. It certainly seemed like the only sensible reaction as Mr. Anderson smiled at him and watched his glistening cock throb like mad against his stomach. All while his asshole quivered and winked around the emptiness that'd once been his calloused finger. And while the whole thing couldn't have lasted more than a few seconds the abject misery Jamie felt while he shuddered and stared at his companion was second only to the relief he felt when Mr. Anderson returned. When he slid back into his ass and back down his cock like he'd never puled away. Jamie couldn't even remember what he'd felt moments before that! Everything was simply replaced by toe curling bliss once again.
Little did he realize that was only the beginning. Just another facet of the place Mr. Anderson hadn't seen fit to share with him. The ecstasy Jamie had been on the verge of was pushed so far back he could actually enjoy his lover's efforts for several more minutes before the threat of losing his mind actually returned. Several uninterrupted minutes of ecstasy and agony as his most sensitive spot was teased while his cock was sucked so tenderly he was practically on the verge of tears before long. Pushing him right back to the edge all over again Mr. Anderson didn't hold anything back. Not until it was finally time for another chance at the release he was craving more than life itself. Then and only then did his wicked companion show all the same restraint as before. And it was every bit as devastating the second time around!
Over and over and over again for what felt like hours Mr. Anderson absolutely tormented Jamie right before he could finally erupt. He brought him to the brink of sanity and reduced him to a quivering wreck a thousand times only to stop. Only to utterly shut down everything in the blink of an eye. Then pick up right where he'd left off like he'd never even stopped!
And every time he was reduced to squealing, pleasure addled wreck Jamie could only hope it was the last time. As he lay there shuddering against the toilet and leaking precum in a near constant stream his only thought was a ragged little hope that Mr. Anderson was finally done. He didn't know where he was, couldn't recall his own name, and was just about ready to scream in pleasure addled agony but that single hope managed to linger throughout. Even as his lover slowly stopped sucking his cock altogether in favor of endlessly teasing his asshole instead.
Jamie was so unimaginably far gone and so completely destroyed by pleasure he didn't even notice how much slower Mr. Anderson's lips were moving. Or how long he took to start back up again after every bout of toe curling agony. Those rough yet unbelievably talented fingers always returned so amazingly fast there was no time to focus on anything else. Not when they constant rubbed at that oh so tender spot inside him, endlessly stretching open his inner walls in the most intoxicating ways imaginable as he did. By the time Mr. Anderson finally stopped sucking his cock altogether Jamie was a complete wreck. A trembling puddle of ecstasy and desperation limply clinging to whatever was closest as his body shook in uncontrollable fits.
All the while his glistening cock squirted precum across his stomach and even onto his chest with nearly every pulse. And nearly ever shudder that cascaded through his constantly shivering muscles like surging waves of pure bliss. His frantic moans absolutely filled the rest of the house, reverberating through every room so clearly he could hear his own voice echoing all around him. Or at least he would've if he wasn't being driven completely insane by his cruel lover. Because even after he stopped sucking Jamie's cock Bill didn't stop his relentless teasing. Not for even a single moment. In fact he'd only made things 'worse' for his mewling lover by slipping a second finger into his ass around the same time he stopped working his cock. Jamie's tight little hole was just loose enough to take it and after the sheer barrage of ecstasy he'd endured he barely seemed to notice the change. Rather he barely seemed to notice the painful parts, the pleasure very much continued unabated.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooosssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Jamie squealed, weakly bucking his hips and grinding against Mr. Anderson's fingers, “I can't—I can't—I can't—I can't—I can't—I CAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNN'T”
Just barely pulling out in time Bill couldn't help but laugh as he watched Jamie's cutely puckered asshole wink and spasm around the empty air while his lover nearly screamed. Shudders rolled through every inch of his body as a fresh wave of goosebumps erupted across his skin, his voice reaching such an incredible fever pitch he almost drowned out Bill saying, “You're ready...”
Those two simple words managed to cut through the ecstasy just enough to force Jamie to lift his head and stare blearily at his companion, “F-For what?”
Rather than waste time answering his question with words Bill flashed his little minx a wild grin as he unbuttoned his overalls. Jamie continued to shudder and squirm in unabashed delight as he watched his man strip naked right in front of him, boldly revealing every inch of his broad, muscular body without any of the shame or embarrassment Jamie had felt. Within a handful of seconds they were both naked and the meaning of his words were abundantly clear. Even in the state Jamie had been reduced to as he slumped against the toilet in a quivering wreck. But before he could even begin to speak, though not before he had a chance to ogle his handsome companion, Jamie was tenderly pulled to his feet. Strong, calloused fingers closed around his wrists and suddenly he was standing. Or rather suddenly he was pressed tight against Mr. Anderson's hairy chest, their cocks rubbing against one another and the heat of their bodies washing over one another. Sadly there wasn't much time to enjoy that closeness. Bull sat down on the freshly vacated toilet far too quickly for that.
Leaning back and wrapping a hand around his cock he held it up straight as he leaned over to collect a bottle of lotion sitting on the counter. Bill lathered his prick in a little extra lube just to be safe as looked at Jamie and said, “Now it's time to lower that cute little butt onto my cock!”
Instantly scared of having such an enormous thing inside his ass Jamie couldn't help but miss the fingers he'd been enjoying so much. Even as he stepped forward and said, “O-O-Okay...”
“Just take it slow and remember to breathe nice and deep... I'll hurt at first but I promise, it gets better after a litle while. So much better!”
“A-Are you sure?” Jamie asked, awkwardly sliding onto Mr. Anderson's lap and perching himself right above his massive, wildly throbbing cock. The taste of the cum he'd swallowed returned to his lips without warning as he looked down at the dick he was about to take, “I-I was just getting u-u-used to your fingers!”
“Your ready.” Bill replied, reaching up to caress Jamie's face as he spoke, “You're plenty loosened up!”
Not entirely convinced but wholly unable to resist no matter his misgivings Jamie just nodded and laid his hands on Mr. Anderson's broad, hairy shoulders. Rising to the very tips of his toes above his man's cock he took a long, deep breath and stared up at the ceiling for a moment. Only to look back down at Mr. Anderson a couple seconds later. His companion smiled back at him and gently laid his hands on his hips. Not pull him down or even really guide him. Just to comfort and reassure him as he slipped down just an inch or two. Just enough to leave his swollen cock head pressing against his tightly clenched asshole. And all the world feeling like it was coming to a climactic end as he braced himself for losing his virginity in a way he'd never even dreamed. But one that almost made perfect sense even after knowing nothing about gay sex.
“Just breathe out as you take me and go as slow as you can...” Mr. Anderson murmured, “Take your time... take as much time as you need...”
“Okay...” Jamie whispered back, his voice little more than a whimper, “Th-Thank you...”
Sucking in as deep a breath as he could he finally started to lower himself onto Mr. Anderson's enormous cock. Spurred on by the gooey loads of precum smearing across his entrance he started pushing and rubbing against it as hard as he could. But despite all the work his lover had done to loosen him up he couldn't just slide that massively swollen tip in like he wanted. Couldn't just pop it inside his ass and maybe take a couple more inches for good measure. Instead the pressure just grew and grew and grew until it was nearly unbearable! All without him actually accomplishing anything more than a constant teasing and anticipation!
Locking eyes with Mr. Anderson for a moment Jamie let out his pent up breath just as his companion opened his mouth to speak. But before his lover could actually say anything a little flash of stubborn frustration rippled through Jamie. He was so unimaginably close! He didn't need any more encouragement! He just needed to give that little extra push! That little extra push he was too scared to fully go through with.
So with a final, shuddering moan he pushed himself down onto the head of Mr. Anderson's cock in a little show of strength, finally popping it inside his ass after so long. And the moment he did he was hit by the greatest pain he'd ever felt, “AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
“Breathe cutie!” Bill groaned, overcome by how tight Jamie's ass was and how good it felt wrapped around his sensitive tip, “Breathe!”
Of course Jamie didn't hear a word Mr. Anderson said to him. He was too busy screaming until his throat was hoarse and his lungs were empty. Only this time there wasn't any pleasure to be had. It was all pain. All a constant, unceasing barrage of pain as every slightest twitch and pulse sent new surges of agony lancing through his body like lightning bolts. And even when Mr. Anderson's cock wasn't twitching like mad inside him Jamie still felt like he was being split in half. Even knowing he'd only taken the tip! The smallest amount he could!
That fact alone was enough to make him try and pull away as soon as the first bout of pain had subsided just a little bit. The moment he was sure the discomfort wasn't going anywhere. But his legs simply weren't responding to his frantic thoughts and desperate instincts. After awkwardly perching himself over Mr. Anderson's prick he was entirely frozen there. Utterly incapable of moving in any direction as he gasped and whimpered in constant fits of maddening discomfort! His muscles just sort of seized up and refused to move. He couldn't escape the agony of the cock absolutely breaking him and he sure as heck couldn't take any more of it! Not after the softest, least thick part had reduced him to such an agonized wreck!
Which meant he just had to stand there nervously clinging to Mr. Anderson so tightly his nails almost drew blood. All the while pain radiated throughout his body in a constant barrage no matter what either of them did or how long it lasted. He just had to take it and hope the agony would go away at some point. If he waited long enough.
How long that would take Jamie couldn't say but it felt like hours and hours were crawling by as he stood there shivering. His cock had gone completely limp and beads of sweat were rolling all across his body as the sheer effort of staying like that wore him down more and more. He could hardly take a full breath without immediately letting out a whimper or moan. Even as the sharpest edges of the pain did actually start to fade into something like a dull ache. The fact that it wasn't hurting quite as much as before almost seemed to draw things out even more as they seconds crept by. On some level he understood they were getting better, that he might eventually be able to move again. But in reality he was so lost in the constant ebb and flow of his discomfort there was no room for anything else. Not inside his thoroughly overwhelmed mind and certainly overwhelmed body. He just continued to shudder and shake for what felt like an eternity.
An eternity that felt like a few moments to Bill as he tenderly stroked Jamie's skin with his thumbs and tried to think of what he could say or do to comfort his companion. Sadly he'd never actually managed to figure that out. In all his years of topping everything from cute little gayboys like Jamie to big burly truckers at a local rest stop he'd never discovered the magic words to make all the pain go away. And as much as he wanted to think of them now it was getting harder and harder to think about anything as Jamie continued to straddle his cock. As his tight little asshole winked and quivered around his tip for so indescribably long.
Especially as Jamie's once agonized moans turned into something a bit more breathy and excited. Not quite the same squeals he'd let out before but definitely a far cry from the agonized howls he'd been letting out near the beginning! And alongside the sight of his limp little cock twitching more and more as it leaked precum onto his stomach Bill was having a hard time doing much of anything except admiring his gorgeous little lover.
Little by little Jamie started to feel flashes of the things he'd hoped to experience when he first decided to let Mr. Anderson be his first. Flashes of pleasure lost amidst the dull, aching pain coming from his widely stretched ring. Or the toe curling swells of heat coating his poor little inner walls as Mr. Anderson constantly pumped him full of precum. In his confused agony he hadn't really noticed just how much his lover was unleashing inside him. How thick it felt coating his inner walls and how amazing it was to feel something like that inside his ass to begin with. Much like the fingers Mr. Anderson's cock had replaced or even the lips once wrapped around his own prick the warmth and thickness of that cum just felt right. It just sent shivers through his spine and waves of pleasure rolling through his body.
Even if the pain continued to ripple through him just as frequently, overshadowing the pleasure enough to never let him grow entirely comfortable. Heck even the pain in his legs as they started to ache and cramp from standing so awkwardly for so long overshadowed the pleasure at times. But never quite enough to make him forget all about it. Instead it was like constantly coming up for air after nearly drowning. An experience felt over and over and over again as he trembled against and around the head of Mr. Anderson's cock. His fingers constantly tightened and relaxed against his lover's broad shoulders while his back slowly curled and arched as the overbearing flood of sensations coursed through him in a constant barrage. The only constant beyond the cock buried just deep enough in his ass to ruin him was the reassuring presence of Mr. Anderson's hands on his hips. The rough yet gentle caress of his fingers holding Jamie up and keeping him steady when he almost certainly would've collapsed if left to his own strength for so long.
Though not even that could stay true forever as his companion's grip subtly tightened and he whispered, “I think it's time to start moving...”
Adrenaline surged through Jamie's body at those words and for just a moment he nearly had the strength to move again. Whether to lift himself off Mr. Anderson's cock or slide further down he had no idea. But while his heart continued to race and his head continued to spin the rest of his body stayed exactly where it was. Even as Mr. Anderson made good on his suggestion.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooosssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Jamie's voice was a high pitched whine as Mr. Anderson tenderly pulled him even further onto his absolutely massive cock. The already indescribable pressure of such a massive dick buried in his tight little ring grew to truly unbelievable heights as his swollen tip glided even deeper. It slid past his quivering entrance and along the precum slathered inner walls he'd so busily created in the minutes they'd spent waiting. Which pushed his already impossibly stretched ring even further as his cock grew thicker and thicker with every centimeter. So thick it stole away Jamie's breath and left his eyes rolling back in his head as he was impaled on that absolute monster. And yet somehow the agony he expected didn't quite arrive.
It was still so much more painful than he would've wanted and painful enough to leave him breathlessly whimpering with every ragged breath. But something about taking more and more of the cock he'd grown so familiar with while sucking it felt... right. Felt like what he'd always subconsciously wanted even when he knew nothing at all about gay sex. His ass was being stretched and ruined by a seemingly unending pillar of wildly throbbing arousal and yet Jamie's moans were less pained than ever. And he only continued to sound less pained as the moments slipped by.
All of a sudden, and yet so gradually he couldn't even tell when it'd happened, Jamie was awash in a lurid mixture of pleasure and pain. Both swirled through him like a storm and both sent his already reeling mind tumbling even further down into the depths. His cock started to twitch and spasm all over against as the pressure grew and Mr. Anderson's prick brushed against that same spot his fingers had ravished so long ago. And even when it wasn't directly rubbing against it the pressure of his enormously thick shaft just pressing against it whenever he stopped drove Jamie wild. Although nowhere near as much as the downright ecstasy of taking more and more of Mr. Anderson's cock and feeling it gliding against that sensitive spot. Or maybe it just felt like ecstasy after the pain of losing his virginity. It was hard to say and even harder to understand as Jamie was slowly pulled onto that massive inch by inch for another eternity or two.
“That's it!” Bill groaned, shivering almost as hard as his lover, “That's it cutie! Take deep breaths! Try to take deep breaths! And push against me as much as you can!”
“Y-Y-You're so big!” Jamie groaned. Letting his head fall back as he completely failed to hear what his companion was saying he stared up at the ceiling without any idea how much of Mr. Anderson's cock he'd already taken. And looking down to see was too great an effort, “You're soooooooooo B-BIG!”
“You'll get used to it...” His lover promised, “And then you'll really start enjoying yourself!”
Somehow those words managed to pierce the haze clouding Jamie's mind and hearing them was maybe the most exciting thing he'd ever experienced. The pleasure ravishing his senses was already approaching the same bliss he'd felt during Mr. Anderson's blowjob. Even with the flashes of pain keeping him very much away of his ass being split open. Which meant it was already better than anything he'd ever felt before. The thought of that getting even better was nothing short of absurd in the most exhilarating ways! And the longer it took him to slide down that wonderfully thick cock the more breathlessly Jamie awaited that inevitable joy.
In a strange way the pain was almost clarifying. Almost helpful even. It kept his mind as sharp as it could be while his body was shuddering and squirming atop that monstrously long shaft. It felt for all the world like Mr. Anderson was pushing so far into his guts he should be stretching out Jamie's smooth belly and yet he never quite tipped over the edge. Into abject bliss or the unbearable agony he'd endured before. There was a constant give and take between the two with pleasure often winning out just enough to keep Jamie panting and overwhelmed by pleasure. But always keenly aware of it at the same time. Though not quite aware enough to notice how hard his cock was throbbing between them or the sheer flood of precum he'd unleashed all over his lover's chest. He'd just about painted Mr. Anderson in gooey streaks of pent up arousal and he hadn't even taken all of his cock yet! Although that wouldn't stay true for much longer. Of course to Jamie's half broken mind it might as well have been another few hours before the impossible finally happened.
Just as he was really started to wonder how much cock was left to take, and just was starting to push himself down onto it of his own accord, Jamie's plump ass smacked ever so gently against Mr. Anderson's lap. With an almost imperceptible slap their bodies collided in the sweetest of ways as a look of stunned delight spread across his face. He'd done it. He'd really done it. He'd actually managed to take every last centimeter of that absolutely monster!
And despite the enormity of that simple fact Jamie couldn't do anything more than let out a stunned little whimper. Even in the state he was in he understood what'd just happened and what that meant but there was no getting that through his head. Not when Mr. Anderson's massive prick was throbbing so hard against his inner walls. When it was twitching and pulsing and swelling so nicely against his sore little entrance it felt like every movement would completely break him. But from pleasure or agony Jamie couldn't say because both were going absolutely wild inside his body. He barely even had control over himself as he started to tremble and shake against the man holding him so gently. For a few seconds he even managed to roll his hips and instinctively grind against the cock buried so incredibly deep inside him. Like he was made for it or something.
“Oh m-m-my gosh!” Jamie gasped. Finally looking down at his companion for the first time in ages he stared down at his own, madly throbbing cock as the intense pressure of Mr. Anderson's continued to ravish him so nicely, “Ohhhhhhhhhh my gosh!”
The heat of Mr. Anderson's cock was unbearable in the most tantalizing way. It felt like he was about to burst into flames with every second he spent wrapped around it. And the heat of his precum was even more searing. Even more unbearably sweet as he sat there shuddering. Jamie could hardly breathe in the aftermath of finally reaching the base of his shaft!
But even more amazingly than that was just how much he loved being stuffed full of cock. How wonderfully and perfectly right it felt to have such an enormous thing inside him. All those little flashes of pain were nothing compared to the simple joy of sitting there on Mr. Anderson's lap with a cock stuffed deep into his ass. So deep it was stealing away his every breath and leaving him shaking and shuddering in abject delight. Even when he wasn't consciously grinding and gyrating against his man's prick in little bursts of thoughtless desire.
“You think you can move up and down on your own?” Bill asked, “Or do you want me to keep doing it for you?”
“I-I can do it!” Jamie panted, his voice hoarse and throaty as he struggled to keep his head up. The urge to slump against Mr. Anderson and just hug him tight was growing more tantalizing by the moment but somehow he managed to resist as he added, “I w-w-wanna do it!”
“Good... then start riding me!”
Mr. Anderson's voice was low and commanding as he spoke and it sent a shiver through Jamie's body before he even locked eyes with him, “Y-Y-Yes sir!”
A shiver rolled through Bill's body and in a moment of pure desire he growled, “Yes Daddy...”
Wracked by the pleasure of Mr. Anderson's cock throbbing even harder inside his ass Jamie didn't have the time or the wherewithal to question that order. He just moaned loud enough to fill the house and said, “Yes Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyy!”
With all the strength he had left in his trembling legs Jamie pushed himself up Mr. Anderson's cock as he spoke. And the moment he did the pleasure of that thick shaft gliding back out of his gooey little hole was nothing short of amazing. It ravished his senses and overwhelmed his mind in a flurry of new yet familiar ecstasies so sweet he couldn't get enough. Everything from the way his tightly quivering inner walls pulled his foreskin back up over his tip to the sheer flood of precum squirting into his depths was absolutely perfection. It didn't matter that he couldn't move as fast as he wanted or anywhere near as fast as others probably could. By the time he'd reached the middle of his lover's shaft Jamie was practically drooling in pleasure and absolutely lost in his own bliss. All the while creamy jets of precum erupting from his own madly twitching prick like all the pain that'd overwhelmed him before had never even happened.
He still felt little flashes of pain mixed in with the pleasure by they were less and less common and so much easier to ignore. Especially as he reached the tip of Mr. Anderson's cock and started sliding all the way back down to the base just as slowly as he'd glided up. Feeling his lover's foreskin peel back in his ass, feeling that impossibly wonderful pressure return, was beyond compare. He hadn't been able to fully enjoy it the first time around but the second? The second more than made up for the all the distractions caused by pain and momentary discomfort! And when his plump cheeks finally smacked against his lover's thighs again Jamie didn't feel anything but pleasure. Nothing but pleasure and an almost feral need to slide right back up again as fast as his body would let him!
Quickly losing himself in the heat of the moment Jamie felt like he was absolutely flying up and down his lover's cock. Like the feverish smack of his ass against Mr. Anderson's thighs was only growing faster and faster as he rode him in a nonstop frenzy. To his pleasure addled mind anything faster than not moving at all was an uncontrollable barrage of pure madness and ecstasy. He couldn't possibly imagine going any faster even after a minute or two of riding!
In reality he was oh so gingerly sliding up and down the thick, wildly twitching length splitting him open so nicely. After the very first taste of gliding up to the tip and falling all the way back to the base again Jamie hadn't quickened his pace at all. His body was certainly trembling harder with each and every pass and his cock was twitching like mad as he drenched them both in precum but that was as far as it went. The wet smack he heard in his gasping, panting delirium was his prick messily slapping against his stomach or smacking against Mr. Anderson's as it bounced back and forth between them, all while squirting fountains of desperately pent up precum. His legs were shaking too hard for any sort of real self control and even if they hadn't been he was too overwhelmed by it all to actually do what he thought he was doing. Just taking Mr. Anderson's cock over and over again, feeling it sliding deeper than he could truly understand only to glide right back out again, was enough to keep Jamie on the verge of sanity forever.
Heck he probably could've pushed himself right over the edge before too long and never changed a thing about what was happening. The pleasure just kept building and building and building right alongside the pressure. His lover's cock never stopped twitching for even a second inside his ass and the sheer flood of precum gushing into him was insane. His inner walls were positively slathered in that warm, gooey arousal and still more was leaking out into him at every moment. So much more it even started to seep out of his quivering rind despite how tightly he was wrapped around his partner. Or rather it even started to sputter and squelch out of him in sudden bursts as all his endless contractions sent increasingly messy strands leaking out of his entrance. No matter what he was doing or how much of that wonderful cock was inside of him.
And still one of the best things about it all was Mr. Anderson's calloused fingers on his hips. The way he held and caressed him as Jamie continued to bounce along his prick. Everything about that reassuring touch just made him shiver in the most visceral ways. Particularly alongside the ever so reassuring strength of his broad shoulders beneath Jamie's fingers as he held on tight. His legs might've threatened to give out with every passing second but as long as he was with his handsome lover there was nothing to worry about. Not even collapsing altogether! Although he never seemed to reach that point even as his pleasure continued to skyrocket.
A pleasure Bill was every bit as lost in as he watched and felt Jamie work. Just seeing his adorable companion shiver and squeal was an amazing sight but feeling tight little ass tremble around him at the same time? Feeling his cock slap against them both as he shivered in uncontrollable fits? It was damn near everything he could've wanted!
“That's it...” He groaned, stroking Jamie's hips with his fingers and looking up at his cute minx with an approving grin, “That's it... you're a natural cutie!”
Barely hearing those words but reveling in them all the same Jamie couldn't help but whimper and smile as his cheeks burned a little bit brighter. Hearing those words of praise and feeling just how much Mr. Anderson was enjoying his ass filled Jamie with a contentment he couldn't explain. But one he so very much wanted to continue feeling. Though he didn't have the wherewithal to beg for more compliments. Or indeed say anything else to his companion. He barely had enough sense to notice Mr. Anderson's fingers drifting away from his hops.
Shuddering at that tender caress and breathlessly squirming against, atop, and around his companion Jamie didn't care what was happening as long as that cock stayed inside him. And as long as Jamie could keep bouncing up and down it at what felt like an impossible speed! Though he certainly couldn't complain when Mr. Anderson's massive, calloused hands slid across his ass, goosebumps erupting all over his skin at even that gentle touch. Nor could he do anything but moan as he felt those strong fingers close around his softly quivering cheeks just hard enough to steal away whatever passed for a ragged breath in the midst of him taking it. Little did he realize that was the only warning he would get before things took a sudden and altogether amazing turn.
Unable to resist and too insatiably eager to really even consider it Bill suddenly and wordlessly rose to his feet, easily lifting Jamie up and holding him in the ait as he did. Jamie let out a terrified little noise caught between a moan and a whimper as he was swept right off his feet without warning. He could only wrap himself around the man holding his ass and pressing him so tightly against his broad, muscular body. All the air rushed out of his lungs in a single breath as he was all but crushed against his man, his legs shakily closing around Mr. Anderson's waist while his arms snaked around his wonderfully thick neck. And his nails feverish clawed at his back as Jamie immediately buried his face in his companion's shoulder. That feeling of incredibly weightlessness alongside the pressure of the cock buried so deep inside him was pushing him right up to the edge faster than his riding ever could've. Before his lover had even started moving!
“Don't worry,” Bill whispered, “I've got you...” Still holding Jamie's ass with one hand he let the other drift across his back as his lover shivered against him. Whether in pleasure, fear, or a combination of the two he couldn't say. “I've got you!”
Rather than spending any more time reassuring his companion or indeed doing anything other than fucking him silly Bill lifted him right off his cock again. Moving a good bit faster than Jamie he guided him right back to the tip of his cock in a sudden flurry of movement. And before his mewling slut of a partner could even react to the sudden burst of movement Bill slammed him right back down as hard as he could get away with. In the blink of an eye every last inch of his massive prick disappeared into Jamie's ass as their bodies collided with an almost thunderous smack. Precum and lotion sputtered out of hiss ass in torrents of gooey warmth while precum streaked across their stomachs and chests in so many jets of ecstasy. Of course he didn't stop at that single, ferocious stroke. He couldn't have if he wanted to. Jamie had barely even started to squeal before he was rising right back up Bill's cock again, his cock rubbing against and between their bodies as he quivering like mad. Only for his whole body to fall completely still a split second later.
How could he not completely seize up as that massive cock slammed into him and a fresh wave of pain tinged pleasure lanced through him? Jamie might've adjusted to taking that massive dick at a slow, even pace but he was nowhere near ready to take such a huge thing as hard or as fast as Mr. Anderson was giving it to him. Or at least that's what he told himself as he panted and whined and convulsed in constant fits of pleasure against his man. As his cock was endlessly teased by their increasingly gooey stomachs, pressed between them and rubbing against them with every slightest movement. Even without his companion making any effort to hug him close. Jamie managed to take care of that all on his own while he held on for dear life. And just about drowned in the constant barrage of newfound ecstasy ravishing his senses.
Some of the pain he thought gone forever might've returned but just like before it only seemed to keep him even more aware of the pleasure. Like it was constantly stopping him from sinking down into abject bliss and simultaneously making every stroke feel that much more incredible. Every stroke and every wet smack of Mr. Anderson's balls against his cheeks as their bodies collided in that new and wonderful way over and over and over again. If everything he'd enjoyed before seemed like it was lasting forever the frenzy he was pulled into after his lover stood up was nothing short of completely insane! A truly nonstop barrage of pure delight.
Gripping his ass with both hands and even hunching over as he continued to build into a greater and greater frenzy Mr. Anderson used him like a toy. He fucked him like some sort of wild animal. His movements were nothing short of ferocious and his rhythm so unrelenting Jamie couldn't take so much as a single breath! Pleasure absolutely assaulted his body and ravaged his mind with only the barest hints of pain to keep him anchored to the real world.
Yet at the same time Jamie knew on some instinctive level his companion wasn't fucking him as hard as he could be. It was a feeling he couldn't explain nor could he really understand it but he knew it beyond a shadow of a doubt. And something about that knowledge just made him shiver and squeal that much harder. Just left him gasping for breath and clawing at his lover's back that much more desperately, as if he was turning into a wild animal too. He certainly felt like a sex crazed beast as that fat cock plunged in and out of his ass with such breathtaking force! As their bodies collided hard enough to break him over and over again only for him to keep going in spite of how utterly lost he'd become. Jamie had never felt so utterly entranced and completely enamored with anything in his life! Like so many other things Mr. Anderson had introduced him to he didn't even know it was possible to feel the sensations constantly ravishing him!
Much less feeling them all overlap and build up as his lover started thrusting in time with his other movements. With every thunderous crash that was him slamming Jamie down onto his cock so hard it felt like he was actually gonna lose his mind. He didn't move anywhere near as roughly as Jamie expected and yet it was every bit as rough as he could've taken. He was kept perpetually on the edge and constantly waiting to tumble right over into the orgasm he'd been craving for so long. And yet somehow he never seemed to fall off that cliff.
No instead he was just reduced to a squealing, ecstasy riddled mess as his eyes rolled back in his head and his cock twitched so hard it was almost painful. The only discomfort left after minutes upon minutes of nonstop thrusting. Sometimes his companion slowed down, trading speed for power and really destroying him, and sometimes he launched into a veritable barrage of movement beyond Jamie's wildest dreams. But no matter what he was doing or how he did it Mr. Anderson was always fucking him so perfectly he couldn't begin to understand the feelings crashing through his body. Much less everything his lover was feeling as he panted and groaned and tensed up almost as much as Jamie did at times. Not that Jamie was in any state ot notice!
Because as much as he would've loved to keep going and going like that forever Bill had no chance in hell of keeping up with his adorable new friend. Even after cumming once already that tight little ass was too amazing. It squeezed him too hard and quivered around him too frantically. No matter how hard he tried to keep any semblance of composure and last another minute longer he was hurtling towards another orgasm faster than he could stop. He wasn't even sure he really wanted to stop it as he kept thrusting away and slamming Jamie down onto his cock. The heady smell of sex and musky taste of precum was so thick in the air he was practically swimming in it. They were both practically swimming in it. And even if Jamie hadn't been the tightest, cutest boy he'd ever fucked feeling him holding on so tightly and hearing those frantic squeals was everything Bill wanted. Everything he had always loved about the adorable little twinks he liked to fuck.
The best he could do was make absolutely sure his lover reached the same heights of ecstasy as him in the time he had left. Which meant absolutely ravishing his lover's body and pushing them both even closer to the edge in as ferocious and wild a barrage as he could manage. He absolutely slammed Jamie onto his cock and slammed his cock into Jamie's ass with all the strength he could muster. He hammered away at his sensitive prostate with every stroke and he groped his ass hard enough to make his adorable little lover whimper. But most of all he crushed Jamie against him in a tight yet tender embrace while his lover positively howled in pleasure.
“Oh my gosh-oh my gosh-oh my gosh-oh my gosh-OH MY GOSH-OH MY GOSH-OH MY GOSH-OHHHHHHHH MYYYYYYYYYYYYY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSHHHHHHHHHH!”
Words couldn't describe the ecstasy tearing through Jamie's body as Mr. Anderson utterly and completely broke him. Everything he'd already been drowning in flared up to even greater heights as waves of pure bliss crashed through him. From the unbearable pressure of that massive cock inside his ass to the toe curling friction of his own rubbing against their stomachs as Mr. Anderson held him wonderfully close it was all a constant and perfect swell of abject delight. Another nonstop flurry of pure madness breaking his sanity and sending him tumbling head over heels towards a pleasure he had never felt before. And he knew something was different. Could feel that something had come over the strong, handsome man ruining him so perfectly. Jamie felt it in every twitch of his cock and every spasm to ripple through his already bulging muscles. But in the heat of the moment, with his mind and body so overcome, he couldn't even imagine what that might be! After all the amazing things Mr. Anderson had already shown him he couldn't help but expect something even greater!
Especially for the grand finale! For the big ending to his very first time having sex! As his tongue lolled out of his mouth and his eyes completely disappeared into the back of his head. There was no room for anything less than something absolutely spectacular while the wet smack of their bodies colliding echoed throughout the house. As his breathless squeals made the windows rattle and probably alerted every single one of their neighbors. And especially when the pleasure lasted for almost a full minute before everything came crashing down at long last. Sixty unbroken seconds of the most devastating pleasure he'd ever known, a constant flood of pure bliss breaking and remaking every part of him with nearly every stroke. All the while he shuddered and convulsed against the man responsible as if he was having a seizure!
Clawing at Mr. Anderson's back and clinging to him like he really was drowning Jamie didn't know what else to do with himself! He didn't know what to make of the abject mania crashing through every part of him as his whole body was set aflame. As all of his nerves were stimulated by the waves of utter bliss radiating outward to the very tips of his fingers and toes. Though luckily for him he didn't have to worry too much longer about that. Or anything else.
“I'm cumming!” Bill groaned, “I'm cummmmmmmminnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng!”
Jamie had never heard anything so exciting in his entire life and the warmth of Mr. Anderson's breath against his skin as their bodies tightened was incredible. Even if it was immediately outshined by a thunderous swell of pleasure as his lover slammed him down onto his cock one last time. And plunged his cock into his ass with a final, climactic stroke. There was barely even time to appreciate just how unimaginably devastating that pleasure was, the jolt of ecstasy it sent lancing through his body as he hit his most sensitive spot once again, when something even better replaced it. Something all at once exactly what Jamie expected and a million, billion times better: a fountain of searing hot cum spraying into his ass like a geyser! Nothing in the world could've prepared him for the ecstasy of that first jet splattering across his inner walls and nothing could've prepared him for the all consuming tide of pleasure that followed as even more were pumped into him.
Load after thick, creamy load exploded into his ass and completely drenched his guts in a thick, gooey heat so unbearably wonderful Jamie couldn't even breath. And every streak of fresh cum was marked by a twitch so powerful and so ferocious it felt like he was being split in half all over again. Like his lover's prick was somehow doubling in size as it stretched his poor little ass to the breaking point again and again without restraint. But there was no pain to be found as Jamie was flooded with cum and pressed tight against his tall, sweaty man. It really seemed like there was no end to the warmth gushing into his body. Like it would actually last forever and ever just like Jamie wanted as he quivered and squirmed in fits of utter delight.
But even if it didn't last forever it certainly felt like yet another eternity as Jamie struggled to breathe, think, or do much of anything. Except of course tremble against and around his man as his body was all but filled with cum and his ass was completely ruined. Thick strands of jizz even started to bubble and sputter out of his ass before too long as all his constant contractions forced the endless flood out around Mr. Anderson's prick. In spite of how completely it filled him up and stretched him open eafter swelling even more inside his tight little hole.
He was so lost in the pleasure and pressure of Mr. Anderson flooding his ass with cum Jamie didn't even realize how close he was to his own ecstasy. He was so lost in the moment to moment joy there was no seeing past the utter madness to even a couple seconds ahead. Which only left him all the more overwhelmed when he lost whatever composure was left.
A desperate, animalistic howl erupted from his lips as he finally careened over the edge. Screaming as long and as loudly as his lungs could manage Jamie's whole body locked up for just a moment before descending into a whole new fit of convulsive shudders. Bill could barely keep a hold on him as he started to shake and tremble against him, furiously bucking his hips and grinding against the cock bruied so deep in his ass. All the while squirting cum all over both of them as it twitched and throbbed between them almost as feverishly as the rest of his body. His little minx was nothing short of a complete animal as he dug long, red furrows all across Bill's back and slammed into him with enough force to nearly send them both toppling backwards. Luckily for them both he was no stranger to that kind of mania and he managed to recover before anything took an unfortunate turn. Though not before every last drop of cum was milked out of his cock by the madly pulsing inner walls gripping him so tightly it stole his breath away.
As much as he expected Jamie's already tight little hole to feel amazing nothing could've prepared him for how unimaginably hard his ass clenched around him. How every spasm and contraction nearly ruined him all on it's own as he felt his adorable little companion absolutely erupt. Absolutely paint the both of them in hus cum as surely as Bill had painted his inner walls. Before long he was actively groaning and wincing as the pleasure reached a peak and Jamie's tight little hole wrapped so fiercely around his sensitive cock was genuinely unbearable. Especially after he'd finished cumming and his prick was starting to soften despite his lover's pleasure.
Of course that didn't stop him from holding Jamie close and holding him throughout his orgasm. From hugging his beautiful lover against him and never letting go for even a second. No matter how hard Jamie writhed and squirmed and shook against him. Or how feverishly he bucked his hips and grinded against him like a wild animal in the throes of mating season. If nothing else Bill was and would always be a constant, reassuring presence.
Once Jamie barely even noticed as he completely lost his mind for a little while. Or maybe it was hours and hours on end. There was no telling when he was cumming so hard and for so long he was literally seeing stars. Even with his eyes shut and his brain entirely shut off the fireworks exploding inside his head were unbelievable. Every bit as incredible as the pleasure coursing through his veins and ravishing every last inch of his body in a nonstop barrage. From the heat of the cum flooding his ass to the warmth of the cock stull buried so deep inside him he couldn't get enough. Even the comforting tenderness of Mr. Anderson's body pressed against him was felt on some instinctive, underlying level he couldn't really process. Though like everything else it all mingled together in a truly maddening barrage he could never escape from.
Or at least that's how it felt in the heat of the moment and even in the afterglow that settled upon him after he'd finally stopped squirting thick strands of cum all over their chests. Jamie hardly even realized he was already coming down from his pleasure as Mr. Anderson gently sat back down, still cradling him so softly and even stroking his tousled, sweat soaked hair. Not even the soft familiarity of his feet touching the ground after so long could entirely wake him up from his dream. Not as long as that gorgeous cock was still inside him.
Unfortunately his companion didn't seem to realize that fact and after a few more seconds of cuddling he did the last thing Jamie wanted. The last thing he could've expected. He pulled him off his softening prick and set him down on his lap, the wet pop of his tip emerging from Jamie's asshole echoing through the bathroom.
Almost immediately cum bubbled out of his sloppily winking hole as it struggled to close after taking such a monster for so long. It drooled out of his thoroughly ravished entrance in a constant trickled and actively sputtered out of his devastated ring whenever a shudder rippled through him. Like when Mr. Anderson wrapped his arms around Jamie once again, hugging him close for a few more perfect moments. And without even thinking Jamie laid his head against his man's chest, curling up against him as much as he could for as long as he could. Much like so many other things he'd felt for the first time with his companion it just felt right. Better than right even, though he could hardly put any of that into words as his mind slowly pieced itself back together.
Exhausted as he was Jamie could've stayed there forever. He didn't care about what would happen if his parents came home early. Heck he didn't even think about his parents! In the aftermath of his first time he was so engrossed in the simple pleasure of being with Mr. Anderson nothing else in the world mattered to him. Except maybe the toe curling pleasure of fresh cum bubbling out of his ass in a near constant stream even a minute after they'd finished. It was another in a long line of beautiful new experienced and alongside the warmth of that cum inside his ass in the first place it was simply amazing. Enough to leave him whimpering and smiling like a drunk as he sat there, part of him hoping they'd go again and part of him happy to just stay like that forever. And the fact that his companion hadn't done anything but hold him close for so long only made him smile that much wider. Jamie even managed to shyly lay a hand on Mr. Anderson's chest as he nuzzled against him.
Sadly nothing could truly last forever no matter what he wanted and that true of his time with his gorgeously handsome companion. “I think it's time I actually fixed your toilet...” He whispered, softly squeezing Jamie as he spoke.
“Yeah...” Jamie agreed, not really moving or even thinking about what'd been said.
“I can't do that with you on my lap.” Bill chuckled, “You've gotta get up.”
“I know... but I don't want too...”
“Neither do I... but I'm here to do a job. This was just a... really fun distraction...”
“I know...”
Despite his words Jamie still made no effort at all to stand up and for a few more seconds Mr. Anderson didn't even try to move him. But as soon as he felt those thick arms tense and those calloused fingers sliding under his legs he knew the fun was over. Or at least he assumed as much as he was gently lifted off his companion's lap and brought to his feet, cum sputtering and squelching out of his asshole as shudders continued to roll through him.
Thankfully he and Mr. Anderson were seemingly on the same page as his lover stood up to and teasingly smacked his ass, “But as soon as I'm done we can keep going...” He promised, his voice low and his breath so wonderfully hot in Jamie's ear, “We can keep going as long as you can handle it...”
Jamie's cock twitched at those words and goosebumps erupted across his body. He slowly looked up at the man grinning down at him, a nervous little smile slowly spreading across his face, “Okay!”