The following story is a work of fiction set in the format of reality. Any resemblance to real people is entirely coincidental in nature, and is not meant to accurately reflect persons in towns, cities, or governmental areas, in which the story is staged. If sexual scenes involving male to male relationships offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age, in most states and countries, you are not allowed to read this by law. This is fiction. Don't forget, in real life, to think about 'sexual safety matters'; got condom?
"Collecting Things" 03 (M/M oral anal bdsm) wriTten by T. Chase McPhee
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"You want this, don't you Michael?"
"I want you, Rex."
No, Michael wasn't exactly wanting his ass torn open by the eighteen year old's 7.5c barrel, but accepting to the fact that he would take the pain of having his small assrim stretched, in the name of love. Sticking one lubed finger into the peahole sized assdoorway, Rex could tell Michael would paying some sizeable debt, as far as the pain goes, claiming this man for his own.
Rex didn't mention the obvious, but did say, "Once I start, there's no turning back, Michael."
"Listen, Rex, I want you, so if this is what it's going to take to get you, then get on with it!"
Rex could see the seriousness in Michael's whole being. Dropping his hard, lubed shaft for a moment, he leaned over, in between the thirty-four year old's legs and confessed, after a kiss, "I've actually had my eye on you for awhile, Michael."
"Looks like we think alike, Rex," Michael replied, winking.
"Some say that could be dangerous."
"Oh, I'm counting on a little danger, wherever we tread," Michael dropped the subtle hint.
"Well.. yeah... okay," Rex replied, actually wondering what Michael meant.
After another quickie kiss, e straightened himself up, retreating between Michael's legs and lining his waiting cock up for the penetration mode.
"I dare you to thrust it in!"
"Yeah, right Michael. I thrust this in now," Rex replied, holding his 7.5c in his hand, as he referred to it, "and you're going to jump out of your skin with pain."
"Doesn't matter if you take it fast or slow, Rex. All in all, I'm never going to forget this moment."
"Or the moments following, Michael?"
Now there's something Michael didn't think of. If he and Rex clicked, then this wouldn't be the last fuck now, would it?
"Ooooooh-whooooooaaaa!"
"Cool it, Michael. It's only my cock head at the entrance to your chute."
"Oh. Well, it seemed like a lot more."
Totally losing his cool, Michael's body was covered with sweat, in anticipation of having the teen cock penetrating his cherry ass.
"Akkkkkk.... ooooooh....oooooohhhh..."
"Big baby Michael," Rex called his new love interest, thrusting his cock in about a third of the way.
"It hurt, dammit!"
"No, Michael, hurt is the first time I fucked Steve."
"But my ass aches like hell, Rex!"
"You sure aren't acting like it."
Sure enough, Michael wasn't. In fact, rather than trying to evade the cutting tool, as it tunneled into his chute, Michael seemed to be pressing his ass onto the drilling shaft.
"You're liking this, aren't you Michael? You want more of me in you, don't you?"
Rex laughed, catching Michael lying to him. He repeated over and over that he wasn't into getting fucked, however Michael couldn't restrain his torso from forcing his ass headon, making the fucking tool slip deeper inside him.
"Why don't you just shove the whole thing in and get it over with, Rex?" Michael said sarcastically.
In reality, Michael wanted Rex in more ways than one. After awhile the craving made him show his true colors.
"Ooooooooh..oooooooooh...." Michael exclaimed, doing a sit up, forwards enough to grab onto Rex's hips, pulling him towards himself, impaling his ass on the spearhead.
"I knew it! I knew it! You're no different than the other bottom boys, Michael!"
Sure enough, like Steve, for instance, Michael needed to have dick deep inside him. Right now, his face remained contorted, upon taking the pain associated with stretching a narrow assrim. He clenched the sheets with his hands, feeling both the pleasure and pain of the hot fuck Rex delivered. Arching his back, he gritted his teeth, in between the 'ohs' and 'aks', marking the difference of the good feelings and the sharp pain.
"I can't believe how much you're liking to get fucked, Michael."
"I'm NOT liking it.... oooooh... oh yeah... yeah....."
Rex laughed out loud at Michael trying to tell him he hated getting fucked, yet wanted it so badly.
"I knew I'd find your weakness, Michael!"
By now, most of the pain of having a fully loaded ass chamber, had transformed to that full feeling, plus his ass canal getting sweetly massaged. Michael's cock pulsed with each scraping of his prostrate. Whenever Rex pulled out to his cockrim, easing it back in, Michael sighed, rubbing his hands over his face, not believing how hot it is to get fucked.
"You'll be wanting my teen dick up your ass all the time now, wouldn't you Michael?"
Rex kept up the humiliating remarks, not get the answer, in words. However, Michael returned the comments with incoherent sighs and moans. Only the sounds of a pleasurable response, gave Rex indication that Michael enjoyed the new found sensation. They remained hooked up for a couple of hours, before Rex became over agressive, shooting his load deep within. After the beautiful feeling of pumping his semen deep into Michael's bod, Rex keeled over between Michael's legs, making a splatting sound, as sweat hit sweat, chest and stomach, plastering chest and stomach. Rex slipped right off, falling to Michael's side. They read each other's mind, hands grabbing at Michael's hard shaft.
"Owwwwwwwwwch! What the?"
"I'll take care of that!"
The stinging sensation in Michael's cock changed immediately, after Rex swatted his new love's hand away. Michael thanked him over and over, after Rex's furiously pumping hand let the monster 9c explode, like a volcano, spewing it's white, hot lava out onto his stomach, chest and even some goo, onto Rex.
"Oooooh man, was that soooooo fucking hot! Sooooo fuckin' hot!"
For Rex, Michael's ejaculation had finished off the course of the hot moment of claiming. As Michael gloated about the experience, Rex began to calm, falling into slumber.
Sometime, in the night, Michael got up to take a leak. When he returned, he eyed Rex, lying stretched out, an arm right where he lay. Moving his arm out of the way, he proceeded to wrap himself around his young lover.
"Yeah, I'm your's...." he whispered, a declaration of his love, whether Rex heard it or not.
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