My Next Door Alpha -- Part 2
That night, after I eventually went to sleep -- having needed to wank out two more loads -- my dreams were filled with Billy. His huge, horse dick, his smooth hot muscular body. In my dreams he was using me like he used Helen. His huge cock balls deep in my throat. The word faggot kept filling my dreams seeing Billy's cock, sneering face looking down at me as he called me it over and over. I had a wet dream from that. After a restless night, my alarm clock woke me up -- time to go to school. My cock was rock hard and my crotch still sticky from my wet dream. I hit the shower, running down the hallway to make sure my family didn't see how much my cock was tenting my towel. In the shower, my mind turned to Billy again. I soaped up my lean, toned body and lingered as I got to my arse. I rubbed my hole. Now I had played with my hole before but the most I'd put up there was a pen, toothbrush and one finger. Having seen Billy's cock and promised him to take it balls deep, I needed to give it a bit more training before 9pm. I used plenty of soap to slide first one finger then two up inside my hole, fucking my arse, moaning as I did, wishing it was Billy's fingers loosening my hole ready for his monster dick. My cock was leaking and twitching without me even touching it. I looked round the bathroom, two of my weedy fingers wasn't going to cut it to be ready for Billy's dick and I was feeling pretty tight with two fingers and a load of soap. I saw the toilet brush. The handle looked pretty thick. I hopped out the shower and picked it up. Hopping back in, I put the handle on my hole and pushed. I gasped as it entered me, thick than my fingers for sure. I kept pushing try to get it as deep as I could. I was moaning, I could feel tears at my eyes as the pain took over. The suddenly a knock at the door came, "Get your scrawny little arse of out there. I need to shower too," Helen's voice came from the other side of the door. Suddenly the brush hit something inside me arse that made me gasp and moan at the same time and my little cock spewed cum onto the shower wall. I quickly cleaned up, was glad that my cock was eventually softening and barged past Helen back to my room to get my uniform on and head to school.
School is a total nightmare. I can't concentrate on anything any of the teachers or my friends are saying. All I can think about is the fact that I will get Billy's ridiculously huge dick in me tonight. My tiny little dick is hard most of the day, but I wore my tightest undies so it wasn't really on display thankfully. I did go to the toilets as lunch and sat there cracking one out with my fingers up my virgin cunt. Eventually the day ended and I could get home. I stopped off at the shop first though to buy the biggest carrot and banana I could find. More work to do to be ready to face Billy.
I'm relieved that Helen and my parents are out at work when I get back home. I strip naked and lay down on my bed. I grab my Vaseline and rub it over my two fingers, then work first one, then the second into my tight hole. I moan loud as they go in, still feeling so tight around my fingers. Over the next couple of hours I work the carrot and banana in and out of my hole to try to be as ready as I could for Billy. Having seen how huge he is I was so nervous, but so excited too. I was finally going to get what I'd been fantasising about since I was 10 years old.
At about 8:45, I was ready. I wore a set of my running kit. I had no idea what I should wear, but I like how I look in it so I thought it was as good as anything. I snuck out of the house carefully avoiding parents and sister and out into the garden. My heart was pounding out of my chest as I walked down to the bottom of the garden, crawled through the gap in the hedge and to Billy's fuck palace (or shed I guess). Looking down at my phone I saw there was still over 10 minutes to go until 9, but I knew there was no way I was going to be late for the stud of my dreams.
I nervously opened the door to the shed. Nobody inside. I had no idea what I should while I was waiting. How would Billy want to find me? Should I strip naked for him? Should I be on my knees ready for when he comes in? I could feel my heart beating even faster, my palms started to sweat with nerves and anticipation. In the end, I opted to wait on my knees by the sofa still in my running kit. My cock bulged my shorts a bit, but not too much with how small it is. Then I waited. Every passing second the nerves growing, every passing second, my body sweating more, every passing second my heart beating even faster.
I don't know how long I waited, but it seemed like forever until I saw the handle turn. A thought went through my head thinking what if it was Billy's parents coming in and finding me on my knees and hard. Fortunately, that thought left my brain as soon as I saw the stud of my dreams enter. He was dressed in shorts and a skin-tight, sweat-soaked superman t-shirt. His perfect muscles were bulging that top so fucking deliciously, nothing to the imagination even though he was wearing a top. His nipples poking out at that top too. My eyes moved down as I knelt ready for this stud to do whatever he wanted to me seeing that massive bulge. I'm surprised I didn't shoot my load right then and there just looking at the perfect stud in front of me. "Hahaha, well faggot. I knew you'd turn up and waiting on your knees boy. Just how everyone wants to be when they're near me," Billy sneered at me as I snapped out of my lustful daze checking out the guy I'd fantasised about for 6 years. Billy gently grabbed my face, "I came straight from the gym as a mega workout, faggot. You'd better show how much you appreciate that boy." He then slapped me a few times across the face getting gradually harder as he did. I moaned as he did it. "That turning you on, faggot? Enjoying me getting rough with you? You ain't felt nothing yet." He put his hand on the back of my head and forced me towards the ground, forcing me down on all fours. "Get to my trainers, bitch," Billy demanded. I immediately stuck my tongue out and licked his trainers, long strokes tasting the dirt and sweat from them. The smell was intense from Billy's feet and trainers and I loved it. I moaned as I licked his trainers, spending time on both of them. I kept glancing up as I did it to see if Billy was happy with what I was doing. Each time I saw a cock smirk across his face. Then he lifted one of his trainers, "The whole thing fag slut," he demanded. As I looked at them I could see mud from the garden as he's walked up here, but I was so lost in lust and love for Billy that I licked the mud off his trainers, swallowing it down. Next, I felt Billy grab my hair and pull, making me kneel up and look up at him. Staring up at his rock-hard body under that thin, tight shirt and seeing his smirking, handsome face looking down on me. I was in heaven. "You've started well faggot," then I felt a glob of spit land on my face.
"Thank you Sir," I moaned. I just hear Billy laugh as I thanked him for spitting on my face.
"Trainers off now fag." As Billy let go of my hair I leant back down and removed his trainers. The aroma that hit me was intense as fuck. Billy sweaty, pot-workout feet were strong. That smell filling my nostrils didn't disgust me one bit. It just turned me on even more as I felt my little cock twitch in my underwear. I went back to licking Billy's feet in long strokes of my tongue. Tasting that post work-out sweat from them. I sucked at his toes through his socks, drinking some of the sweat soaked into them into my mouth. "Take them off," Billy demanded from above me. I quickly removed his socks, bringing both of them together up to my face rubbing them on it and inhaling deeply. Billy grabbed the socks from me and slapped me hard across the face knocking me sideways. "You are here to please me faggot. I don't want to see you have your personal faggot time with my socks. If your tongue and hands are worshipping me, they're not doing a good job you filthy little pathetic slut." He dragged me back to him by the hair and then put the socks at my mouth, told me to open up and squeezed. "Drink my fucking sweat faggot boi." I did as he said swallow each bit. "Now get that tongue on my fucking feet."
Finally I would get my tongue on Billy's body. Maybe I hadn't fantasised much about his feet...there were plenty of other body parts that I thought of for that, but it was so hot. I stuck out my tongue started by licking the top of his feet in long licks of my tongue right from his toes to his ankle. I worked his right foot first licking every spot available as he stood over me. Just as I had licked every inch, he lifted his foot allowing me access to the underside of his foot. I immediately licked all over the bottom of his foot too. The scent and taste of his post-workout feet were driving my faggot brain and cock wild. I felt like would cum at any moment. With my face right under Billy's foot he brought it down pushing my head against the floor and I felt him put pressure on it crushing my head to the floor. I groaned in pain and heard Billy laugh in response. "See fag, this is how fucking hot I am. You love doing anything to please me. Even have me crush your faggot head." He lifted his foot off still laughing and I dove my mouth onto his toes, rolling my tongue around each toes and sucking on them like I hoped I'd get to with his dick later on. After a while, I switched to his other foot. It was just as good as the previous one. This time, instead of crushing my head to the floor, Billy shoved his foot forward as I was sucking his toes. His foot forced my lips wider to take more of his foot in my mouth. As he managed to force some of it in, I gagged. "Fucking hell, fag if you're gagging now then my cock's gonna fucking destroy you." He took his foot out my mouth and put it back down on the ground.
I felt Billy hand grab my short hair and pull me upwards. I had no option but to stand as my hair hurt badly. He pulled me all the way to his arm pit. The waft of sweat hit my nostrils as I got close, making me moan and probably leak even more precum into my boxers. I dove in with my face, his sweat soaking my face. I moaned deep as I inhaled the manly, no, godly aroma of Billy's arm pit. I started lapping with my tongue savouring every taste of Billy's smooth skin. As I had my face right in to get my tongue as deep into his pit as possible, Billy brought his arm down, crushing my head between his bicep and the side of his heavenly body. I just moaned more. I was under Billy's sell it was clear and that is where I knew I belonged. I still tried my best to lick as Billy held my head there with his arm. I could keep breathing in his intoxicating scent. Eventually, he released me, "Other pit now faggot. Not sure why I'm letting suck a pathetic faggot slut like you even near this godly body." I dived into the other pit, giving it just the same treatment. The sweat on my tongue the musk in my nostrils. Fag heaven. After he was satisfied, Billy pulled me by the hair onto his chest. I licked over the smooth, sweaty, ripped pectorals savouring the smooth skin and rock-hard muscle underneath. I felt my tongue licking over Billy's delicious, hard nipples as I worshipped the chest of the adonis before me. I heard a moan escape his lips when my tongue went over his nipple so I spent some more attention on them rolling my tongue around them and even biting them a little eliciting even more moans from my fantasy, now reality, stud. Then I felt myself being pushed down to his abs. Now I've always loved abs on a guy. Such a massive turn on for me and here I was being pushed towards the best abs I had ever seen. The abs I had been wanking my little cock to over and over since I first saw them at 10 years old. But Billy's 19yo abs were something else compared to them at 13yo -- even though they were fucking hot back then too. I licked over the rock-hard ridges tracing around each of the perfect abdominal muscles. All 8 of them. I wanted to rub them with my hands and fingers too, but didn't dare as I didn't want to upset Billy and have him stop letting me worship him. Licking his abs was driving me more wild then anything else I had done. My leaking cock was losing control. I had not touched it and Billy certainly hadn't. I couldn't help it. I didn't even realise how close it was to happening. I moaned into Billy's abs as my body shook and I had my first ever hands free orgasm shooting my load into my boxers. Billy grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, "Did you just cum from licking my abs, fag?" he asked with a smirk on his face.
"Y..y...yes Sir," was all I could manage to stammer back in response.
Billy laughed, "Well they are hot as fuck, so no surprise. But my cock needs some attention now. Get back on those faggot knees and get it out for me bitch."
Billy released my hair and I eagerly pulled down his shorts and boxers. His magnificent thick and massive cock sprang free, flopping around and hitting me in the face. I smiled widely as it hit me.
"Liked that did you fag?" Billy asked and then took hold of the base of his cock and smacked me round the face with it time after time as it grew even thicker and longer, hardening as he humiliated me with his monster dick. "You better be ready for this. If you can't take it like Helen does, then I'm gonna kick your faggot ass outta here." He put his cock head right by my lips and I opened up and stretched my lips round his huge cock head. It was by the far the biggest thing I had ever put in my mouth before. I licked over his cock head, driven on by hearing Billy moan and by tasting the sweet nectar of precum that was starting to come out of his gorgeous slit. But Billy didn't seem interested in that for too long as he put both his hands behind my head and started to pull me onto more of his cock. My lips ached with how wide they were being stretched as a couple of inches went inside my mouth. There was no let up as Billy kept pulling my face onto his huge python. It was only about 3 inches down that I started gagging as he was getting to the back of my mouth. It still didn't stop Billy. I gagged over and over, feeling like I would throw up as his cock reached the opening of my throat. Billy paused there for a second as I continued to gag, drool spilling out from round Billy's huge dick as my eyes watered from the pain in my lips and the constant gagging. With his cock still, I managed to calm myself a bit and not quite gag as much. As soon as I calmed a little Billy thrust forward hard and held my head as he lodged a couple of inches of his perfect dick inside my throat. I gagged hard again. I heard Billy moaning. "Fuck yeah, fag your throat feels good. Next thrust I'll be balls deep. Just like your sister takes it." He thrust forward again and sure enough in the middle of realising I couldn't breathe and hard gagging and retching, I had taken Billy's magnificent piece of meat balls deep in my throat. He held my head there, blocking my airway, moaning deep as my throat tightened around his cock with every gag. "Good fag. You get to stay." I glowed at the compliment but by now his cock had been blocking the air for so long that I was starting to feel feint. Just as I felt myself going woozy, Billy withdrew his cock, leaving a few inches in but freeing my throat, snot fell out my nose, more drool spilled around Billy's dick and I breathed hard through my nose to catch some breath. I hardly had a chance to do all that before Billy started fucking my throat. Slamming his massive dick ball deep over and over. I was just a passenger to billy hard, rhythmical and relentless thrusts. My throat hurt so badly, the combination of liquids coming out of my nose, eyes and mouth must have made me look a total mess, but my cock was rock hard and I was loving that an alpha god like Billy was using me like this. After what seemed like about 10 minutes of Billy's relentless throat fucking as me, he pulled his massive cock all the way out. "Fuck you look such a fucking mess, fag. See what my hot as fuck dick does to you. Now get on your fucking knees on that sofa. That mirror will show you how much of a pathetic fag you look." I obeyed, looking into the mirror seeing how my shirt, chin and face were covered in drool and snot. For some reason it turned me on even more.
I felt Billy pull down my shorts and boxers. And slap my arse hard. I yelped as he did, feeling the sting of a red hand print on my round cheek. "This is what you promised me, fag. Giving me what your sister won't. Sure you want this after you've felt my cock in your other hole?"
"Yes, Sir, please fuck me," I heard myself say.
"Of course you do. So does Helen. She's desperate for it but so scared that her little dicked boyfriend will feel how much my monster dick loosened her up."
I felt Billy spit on my hole. I had rubbed as much Vaseline in and around my hole as I could before I came. "I see you prelubed, faggot. Maybe a good idea because there ain't no way and faggot is getting me to use any lube other than the slime outta their throat. You're lucky you produced so much, fag boy." With that, I felt him grab my hips and push forwards. I immediately felt pain at my hole as Billy wasn't taking it easy on me. My virigin cunt was being forced open, the Vaseline, spit and throat slime helping to prize it open, but not taking away the pain of such a huge cock taking my virginity. Suddenly my cunt gave way and Billy's massive cock head popped inside of me. I screamed so loud as it did. It felt like I was being split in two and this was only the start of the monster cock inside me. Tears fell down my cheeks, I panted hard to try and get used to it, but Billy didn't care. He just kept pushing that monster dick inside me splitting me open even more. "Fuck yeah, faggot. You're so fucking tight. Your arse it gripping my cock so good." Even Billy's compliments weren't really registering as my hole burned badly, I was properly crying now as that huge dick I'd seen for the first time last night and wanted so badly slid mercilessly up my virgin cunt. Billy took notice of my cries, screams and yelps as he kept pushing forwards with his hips and pulling my hips back with his hands. "Only about half way, fag. Don't promise what you can't provide." I felt Billy stop briefly. I panted hard, still feeling like my body was being ripped in two, but I could manage to cope as his cock was not forcing itself any deeper. I felt Billy's hands move round to grab the top of my thighs and then slam forward with so much force that his cock ended up balls deep. I screamed louder than I ever have before. I hadn't ever felt pain like this. I wouldn't be surprised if the whole street heard the scream and with how high-pitched it went all the dogs in the street would come running to the shed as well. "Fuck, faggot, that hole feels so fucking good round my dick. You can have a few seconds to get used to having this mega cock balls deep in you before I pound the fuck out of your tight virgin fag cunt." I panted hard as I tried to get used to the pain with high-pitched girly, bitchy whines coming out of my mouth too as I did. Then it started. Billy pulled his cock out until just the head was inside me and then slammed back in balls deep again. I screamed again. The pain was so intense, but my tiny cock was still rock-hard underneath me. I felt something wet being stuffed into my mouth. "Since I know how to make bitches scream, I guess you can have my sweaty boxers in your mouth so our parents don't hear too much, fag." Then he really started to go to town on my arse. Pulling out to just the head in with each thrust then slamming back in. He continued long dicking me like this steadily picking up the pace as he went. I was shouting, screaming, yelling into Billy's sweaty boxers as he relentlessly fucked my virgin hole. After a while the pain started to subside a bit and I was feeling more pleasure as Billy kept up his impressive fucking of my hole. My screams were turning into whines and moans. Billy ripped his boxers out of my mouth, "See fag, everyone loves my dick." He picked up the pace even more as I whined and moaned high pitched. Lost now in a haze of lust, starting to feel my orgasm build as Billy's expert fucking of my arse continued without relenting. "Oh fuck," I whined high-pitched as my body tensed and my cock started spewing cum onto the sofa beneath me. My body shook, I felt my arse clamp even tighter on Billy's cock as I had the most intense orgasm of my life. Intense waves rushing through my body as Billy continued to fuck me through my orgasm. "Damn, faggot you're going to make me breed that cunt soon," Billy panted. I wanted his cum so bad. "Here it comes." Billy slammed in one last time as I felt his cock expanding and looked up to see his head flung back and gorgeous body glistening with sweat as he unloaded his precious seed deep inside my guts. It seemed like his orgasm lasted forever. Blast after blast being shot inside of me. When he had finished shooting his baby batter inside of me I felt Billy withdraw his huge cock from me. I groaned in disappointment as I felt it leave and the cool air hit my open hole. "Fuck you are such a mess faggot. Front and back now. Get round here and clean my dick." I turned round and licked the cum and my arse juices off that huge dick as it started to soften. Billy grabbed my chin and made me look up at him. He spat right in my face, "Well you gave me what you promised. I know you'll come crawling back for more of this massive dick and rock-hard body. Now fuck off." I pulled up my shorts and boxers, looking at Billy wishing I could stay with him further, but his instruction was clear. Just as I opened the door I felt a hard slap on my arse, "Don't washing anything until tomorrow. Sleep in those clothes." I crawled through to my garden. Nervously went into my house and made sure I avoided any of my family looking like this before getting to my room. I could feel Billy's cum leaking out of my arse and looking in the mirror see the total slut I looked like after Billy used me. I just smiled as I looked at myself before slipping into bed and falling asleep exhausted but satisfied.
End of part 2. I love to hear your feedback, positive or constructive or ideas of where the story could go. Please do write to: lionhawkandpanther@yahoo.com