The perfect male and he was right in front of me. I couldn’t help it, I had to take off those shorts. I layed both hands on a pec, and slid them down the fuzzy road of his tummy and into the the first of the two bands of elastic separating me from the most intimate part of this young stud. The shorts slid down like air, past his knees and the course down of his legs and off his socked feet.
He just lay there, head back and eyes closed, his breathing slightly increased. I just sat back on my heels and took him in again, a hairy sturdy body like no fifteen year old should have and a face just crying innocence and strength. Only a tight pair of pure white boxer-briefs cover the now tightening mound of meat growing down one thigh. It only made sense he would have the raging cock and full balls of a man too.
That equipment in the hands of a constantly horny younger teen that replenishes sperm constantly… I couldn’t hold back anymore, and by the looks, neither could he. I tucked my fingers underneath and tugged them off in one go, unleashing his thick meat from it’s cage where it slapped forcefully against his belly, causing the littlest residual layer of smooth baby fat on his tummy to ripple.
he finally stirred, moving only one think arm down and feeling for my head. I allowed him to take hold of my neck, and guide me down to his monster. I used one hand to pick it up and the other to hold onto his furry thigh. he nudged me down and I open willingly for the thickness he was blessed with. the head itself was the size of a small plum and almost as purple from the strong rush of blood his young heart supplied. The whole thing was red and felt like velvet covered steel as it slid further into my stretching mouth.
It took getting used to, but after a few slow ins and outs, I felt ready. I would take this thing to his bush if it killed me. I forced it in, his head guiding and his moans encouraging. when it hit the back, I did gag, but swallowed and to my surprise it continued in. Each time I swallowed, I felt it slide further in, down my throat. I wished I could have seen this from his point of view. I wondered briefly if you could see the pulsing rod in my throat as I worked it down. It had to be a good 6 inches of sausage but pretty damn thick.
I’d closed my eyes at the first swallow, and still had them shut tight when my nose buried in his teen bush. Momentary victory washed over me, then with a new conviction I started to pull off. He began to protest, but as I unbuttoned my pants, turned and got on all fours, he got the picture. He was too in the moment to stop now, I knew that. He’d do anything to release the almost visible pressure in his egg-sized balls that seemed to defy gravity. He slid off of the couch and onto his knees behind me. In what seemed like seconds he had me on my back, naked with my legs behind my head.
I love being overpowered, especially by someone younger and shorter than me. He pressed his raging beast of a cock into one cheek then the other, searching frantically for my hole, with an animal look in his eyes. It scared me, but even more it pushed me further into ecstasy.
He was obviously loving this, and his pleasure only drove me harder. He found the small opening, using only the spit that was there to begin with and the endless flow of precum as lube, and pushed. He pushed and pushed until he was flush with my ass, his brillo pad of pubes signalling the end of the pain. He didn’t care and I didn’t want him too. I just wanted him to pound at me until he roared with mind-blowing pleasure.
He layed on top of me, my cock pressed between us as he pistoned in and out, the hair on his belly causing friction on my steel rod. It was at that moment I couldn’t hold it. It was welling up inside from my balls, then the flood gates opened and shot after shot of sticky cum made it’s way between us, sticking us together while he still hammered away, pound after heart stopping pound past my pleasure spot and in deeper.
With one last out, a growl of complete euphoria and racking release filled the room, with a single ram back in, he came, and it was a white-hot river inside me, thrashing against my insides. He continued to bulldoze my ass, until I felt the last spasm of his thick meat. he collapsed on top of me, breathing as if he’d held his breath the entire orgasm. I layed there too, just feeling his amazingly hard cock still stiff inside me, pulsing to a heartbeat like a drum roll.
When I did move my body and looked at his face laying on my chest, I realized the little bastard had fallen asleep. I guess that’s what happens when you have body-shattering sex after a rough day of wrestling practice. I just rolled the not-so-little-guy off of me and got dressed. I left him there knowing full well he’d wake up before either of his parents got home from work.
I did go over to check on him a few hours later just to make sure he woke up, so his parents wouldn’t walk in on him naked on the living room floor. That’d raise some questions! But before I got to knock I heard the moaning sounds of Skinemax through the door. I just shook my head at my virile little man and walked back to my house smiling.