And with that, JD pushed in.
There was resistance at first, of course. But JD knew what he was doing. He was patient, and he also teased Brandon’s nipples to trick his body into relaxing. After only a few seconds, the ring began to slip open.
“Nooooooo,” Brandon groaned, gripping his small hands into the covers of the bed, trying his very best to clench shut, to not let JD in. “No, no, no, no, nooooooo!”
“Oh yesssss!” JD cried out, feeling the breach give way and sweet, sweet warmth wrap around his cockhead. “That’s the stuff right there.”
“Take it out!” Brandon shouted, gritting his teeth. “You’re too fucking big! Take it out, pleassssse!”
“It’s so stretched out,” JD commented, looking down at his handiwork and ignoring Brandon completely, pushing in even further. “Look at that! It’s fucking clinging to me, dude!”
“Pull it out! Pull it out!”
JD did begin to pull out, but he swooned and let out a guttural moan.
“Fuuuuuuck! It’s sucking me back in, dude. Aw ffffffuck, it’s not letting go.” JD tried to pull out, but only got about halfway down his dick before Brandon’s hole started pulsing and gripping of its own volition. The suction was so great that JD gave up and sank back in, fully sheathing himself once again.
“This isn’t happening,” Brandon pleaded, tears streaking from his bloodshot eyes. “This can’t be happening!”
“Like a dream come true, isn’t it?” JD grunted, pounding his hips back and forth. “Suh-weet jeezus! Time somebody opened this pussy up!” JD lost a bit of his composure and used both hands to grab either side of Brandon’s hips. Instead of fucking down into Brandon, he started lifting Brandon’s body up into his pelvis. He smashed Brandon into him like this several times, each thrust knocking the wind out of Brandon as he struggled to maintain consciousness.
JD let him fall to the mattress, and amazingly JD’s dick was still lodged inside of Brandon. JD danced his hips a bit, enjoying all of the unique sounds that came out of Brandon’s throat at each different angle he fucked him.
Brandon’s prostate – which had before this moment gone his entire life completely untouched – was suddenly being pulverized. That tight bundle of nerves had been turned to mush the instant JD’s cock slid past it. And that button inside of Brandon’s core flipped a switch somewhere in Brandon’s brain. Which JD’s cock succinctly broke, never to be switched off again.
Oh yes, JD knew what he was doing. He was a pro at breaking straight boys at this point, and he could tell Brandon was going to break. He was going to break soon.
“This was too fucking easy,” JD chuckled to himself, confident that Brandon didn’t hear his taunt.
He didn’t.
Brandon didn’t hear anything except for the rush of blood pounding in his head.
Because something was happening.
Something deep inside Brandon’s core.
Muscles he didn’t know existed began to come alive and scream out for attention. His abdomen spasmed out of his control, and he could no longer move his arms or legs. Brandon had never been electrocuted before but DAMN – Brandon felt like he was being electrocuted.
Through this great spasm, JD flared his nostrils and plunged his cock as far into Brandon’s hole as he could.
All at once, Brandon’s body relaxed. He went utterly limp, and for a moment had absolute, heavenly, zen-like clarity. Of his situation. How he got here. Why he deserved it. And in an instant, it all came crashing down as his body was once again seized by the powerful grips of a spasm.
It didn’t stop there. His whole body shook, and the ring of muscle clenching around JD’s cock chewed hungrily around that rock hard pole. Brandon could feel JD’s hot, sweaty balls so very very close to his own. And through the shaking and whimpering, JD had been sure that his balls never touched Brandon’s. But just now, as Brandon’s cock could no longer hold back its cum, his grape-sized balls rose up ever so slightly.
Just high enough… to tap against JD’s heavy, hanging balls. With each spurt of cum that rocketed out of Brandon’s cock, his balls would lift up and tap JD’s.
…tap…tap…taptaptap…
“Oops,” JD laughed, realizing what was happening at the same time as Brandon. “Guess that means it’s gay now.”
It was only just now that Brandon realized he was having an orgasm. Never before had he experienced… THIS! To compare it to an orgasm was like… was like…
JD dragged his cock slowly from the depths of Brandon’s stomach, each veiny inch tickling past Brandon’s defeated hole until just the massive dome of JD’s dick remained. Then, just as slowly, he sank back in.
And with that thrust, another jettison of cum shot out of Brandon’s tiny dick. JD repeated the motion, and another spurt of cum pushed through him. Another thrust, another spurt of cum. Another thrust, another spurt of cum. Oh gawwwwd, Brandon shrieked in his mind, he’s fucking the cum out of me! He fucking the cum right out of me!
Brandon’s lifeforce was being thrust out of him in THE longest orgasm he could ever have dreamed of. It just… didn’t stop!
They must have lay there for only a couple of minutes, Brandon sandwiched between JD and the mattress, his balls aching as they ran dry. But for Brandon, it was a lifetime.
“Congrats on your first anal orgasm,” JD huffed, without a hint of insincerity. He peeled himself off of Brandon, but kept his cock firmly lodged inside him. He repositioned his legs for a more comfortable angle, then took a steadying breath before grinning down at Brandon.
“Wanna have another one?”
JD didn’t wait for an answer. He simply fucked Brandon, palming the smaller man’s ass cheeks and digging his fingers deep into the soft, pliable flesh. He could feel Brandon resisting, trying to keep the on-coming orgasm at bay. Maybe the lil’ guy was desperately trying to think of baseball or something. How cute. JD clicked his tongue, then leaned down and wrapped his forearm around Brandon’s neck.
From there he lifted Brandon off the sheets, Brandon choking against the weight of his thick arm. But now his tiny cock was exposed to the air, and JD reached around with his free hand and gave it a single hard FLICK!
If Brandon had the breath to scream he would have; not in pain, but elation as a second orgasm ripped through him. His cock bounced up and down repeatedly, spewing out more droplets of cum, but the true pleasure was deep, deep inside Brandon’s core. His ass was cumming, his dick had nothing to do with it. He sank deeper and deeper into it, even as his dicklet stopped cumming, his ass continued to orgasm.
“Ooooooooooh gawwwd, I can’t stop!” Brandon rasped. “I can’t stop! I can’t stop cumming!” Brandon’s voice was getting higher and higher, and there was genuine fear in it. As soon as he thought his ass had finished, JD would thrust into him, and more cum would spew out of his cock. Like a bottomless reservoir: thrust, cum, thrust, cum. “I can’t – I can’t – I can’t stop cumming!”
JD tightened his hold around Brandon’s neck, and the blabbering soon ceased.
But the cumming didn’t. The cumming lasted a long, long time.