Chapter 23

Dan nodded dumbly.

“I couldn’t hear you! I asked if you thought you could take this up that sweet ass-a yours?”

“Yes, I think I can,” Dan said.

“Think? Only think. You can do better than that, Danny Boy! Try again!”

“I can. Yes, I know I can.”

“Good,” Damion said, kicking off his shoes and stepping out of his shorts. He bent and took off his socks. Then he knelt between Dan’s legs and held Dan’s cock. Dan raised his head to see Damion looking up at him, a wry smile on the man’s face. While still looking up at Dan, Damion extended his tongue and began to lick Dan’s hard-on. Dan whimpered.

Damion closed his eyes and descended to the base, causing Dan to writhe on the bed. Damion continued his expert treatment of Dan’s dick, bringing Dan close to climax and then backing off.

Just when Dan felt he couldn’t stand the torment another minute, Damion pulled off and raised Dan’s legs. “Hold your ankles,” Damion commanded.

Dan did. Damion licked Dan’s balls, sucking each in turn. He kissed and licked his way down Dan’s perineum until he reached Dan’s hole, laving and probing it with his tongue. Damion was driving Dan wild.

And when Damion replaced his tongue with his fingers, stroking Dan’s prostate, Dan began to beg Damion to fuck him. “Please, I need you in me,” he moaned.

“How bad?” Damion teased.

“Really bad, please.”

“How bad did you say you wanted me?”

“Worse than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.”

“That’s what I like to hear.” Damion smacked Dan’s ass, then kissed the man’s hole once more, and stood up. He Damion walked to the dresser, his beer can cock swaying back and forth, his hair-covered muscular ass tensing and relaxing with each stride.

Dan took hold of his own cock and began to stroke.

Damion took out a condom and lube and turned around. He saw Dan jacking and said, “Hey, none-a that stuff. I got better plans for your cum!” Damion walked to the bed and slapped Dan’s hand away.

The big man stood at the edge of the bed and slowly rolled on the condom. He stood there fingering Dan’s hole, smiling and stroking. Then he lifted Dan’s legs and applied the lube.

“I’ve only been fucked once,” Dan admitted.

“Only once? Really?”

Dan nodded.

“Was his cock as big as mine?” Damion asked, waving the huge member at Dan.

Dan shook his head.

“Good! Then it’ll be like your first time. It’ll be like I’m fuckin’ a virgin. Don’t worry, Damion’ll take good care-a ya. I’ll be gentle as a lamb, Danny Boy,” he said with a snigger

With those words Damion reached down and massaged the lube into Dan’s hole. Dan tried to relax. He wished Damion would let him stroke his dick. He felt Damion skillfully stretch his rectum. Then Dan could feel Damion switch from his fingers to his monster cock. Dan had transcended the pain when Rocky had pushed in his rather large cock, but Damion was bigger, thicker. Whereas Rocky’s dick-head was tapered, allowing some time to adjust, Damion’s was blunt and went to full width within a few centimeters. The pain was intense.

Damion reached out and stroked Dan’s chest. “There ya go, baby, just relax. We’ll go slow. Someday you’ll be swallowing Damion’s thunderstick easy. But tonight we’ll just take our time.”

Damion was true to his word. Slowly, inch by inch, he slid his cock inside. By the time Dan’s balls were nestled snuggly in Damion’s thick nest of pubic hair, the pain had been replaced by waves of pleasure.

Dan began groaning, “Fuck me. God, yes, fuck me. I need it, I need it!”

His words blended with Damion’s chants of, “Shit, yeah. Oh fuck, yeah! God! Fuck!”

Dan kept trying to grab his cock, to bring himself to orgasm. The need was extreme, the pleasure too intense, he had to get relief. But Damion kept knocking his hand away, preventing him from ending his tormented ecstasy.

Damion’s words became garbled. They were being replaced with growls and groans. Dan knew the man was getting close to climax. But just as he thought Damion had reached his zenith, he pulled out, ripped off the rubber, and kneeling, made his way up onto the bed straddling Dan’s chest. He pointed his cock in Dan’s face and began to jack off. “Open your fuckin’ mouth” he commanded.

With a deep moan, Damion began to unload rope after rope of creamy, white spunk. Most went into Dan’s mouth but also coated his face, his eyelids.

When Damion was almost spent he pushed his cock into Dan’s mouth. “Suck me dry!” he ordered.