A New Life for Alec

That evening with Joe was pure fucking magic.

He was a drop dead gorgeous teenager who could probably have his pick. No wonder Terry and all of his friends were so happy to have him around so often. He was the classic young male beauty, hairless everywhere except head and eyebrows, the stereotypical version of a youthful Grecian slave. And I was old enough to be his grandfather, so I guess he has a thing for older, masculine guys.

Joe clearly loved to be dominated and controlled. He was extremely submissive, almost feminine in his receptive behaviour. But he wasn’t exactly passive. If my hands were near his chest, he would push his pecs out to encourage me to play with his nipples. If my hands were near his groin, he would raise up and put his balls into my palm. He loved to be stroked and fondled, which made him gasp and moan like a whore – and reminding me of all of his sex noises when I had been listening to them in my garden – giving me even more of a thrill as I was obviously pleasing the lad.

But more than anything, he wasn’t put off by my exceptionally hairy body. And I’m covered in dark hair. I even have a hairy back. Joe seemed to find my hyper-masculine hirsuit appearance an absolute turn-on, which itself turned me on even more.

I thought that the size of my cock might be too much for the boy. Despite my words to him, I was quite prepared to accept that I might be too big for him to take me. If anything though, he couldn’t get enough. He seemed to revel in being subservient to my needs. He didn’t just suck my cock, he practically vacuumed it into his throat. Clearly, little Joe was no stranger to deep throat cock sucking. Every now and then he would release my cock to mouth my overly large, hairy nuts, sucking on them and licking them before swallowing my cockhead deep once more.

In fact, much to my surprise, and I’m sure his also, I twisted him around so that I could suck his small but very erect little cock, too. It was a brand new experience and one that I had fantasised about for years, so I teased Joe's happy little dick with my tongue, and lapped his balls before sucking them both into my mouth. Then, with my fingertips gently twisting his nipples Joe murmured “hmmm, mmm, uhhmmm" which vibrated his throat wonderfully around my solid length.

I could have cum then, but I desperately wanted to fuck him first. And with that in mind, I ran my index finger along his perfect, hairless crease to his perfect, hairless anus, which I tapped, rubbed and poked at, until his muscle flowered open. Then, I had to get my tongue in there as well, so after more maneuvering around, I had him sitting on my face while he continued to treat my cock to his fantastic oral skills.

The lad was clean, sweet smelling and had unbelievably silky skin around his dilating little hole, inviting me to lap and slather over and around his pucker, before I pulled his cheeks further apart and literally speared him with my tongue. Joe was certainly voicing his approval, his throat muscles working a delicious dance on my grateful cock. Unfortunately, that was the unexpected tipping point.

Before I could even withdraw my tongue from his spasming anal muscle to warn him, my balls clenched, my cock bucked, and I was gushing my first heavy load in 7 fierce spurts straight into his stomach. I think I roared into his arse. I know I couldn’t get my tongue any deeper into his fantastic hole.

I worried momentarily that I might have repulsed the boy, but he simply kept sucking and working his throat muscles on my sensitive cockhead until I was again absolutely erect.

I feasted in Joe’s glorious arse cheeks for a while longer, until I simply couldn’t wait anymore. I desperately wanted to see the expression on the boy's face as I worked my oversized cockhead in through his pliant ring so arranged him on his back and pushed his legs back, raising his arse in the process. Joe was panting slightly in anticipation and grasped his own ankles, stretching his legs wide. I greased my cock thoroughly and then, centering my huge knob against the tender bud of his eager little hole, added pressure and forced my way through.

Leaving my cock to find it’s own way, I studied Joe’s face and could see pain, anxiety, trepidation, lust and submissive need all warring for space as my cock gained entrance. Oh my god, he was tight, the pressure on my cockhead was almost painful, but then, past the encircling rubber band, his channel was a warm and clutching sheath of pure, moist, gossamer silk.

Somehow, despite the difference in our sizes, the lad opened up and my thick cock continued on its journey up and up, squeezed past the firm lump of his prostate (although I really had no idea what it was at the time), parting the constricting walls of his miraculous channel before reaching a wall.

I bumped my sensitive knob against the bottom of his chute, still another 4 inches of my cock as yet unsheathed in him, pressed again, rubbed and thrust gently again several times, then pulled out about half way. 

Poor Joe lay there, legs wide, eyes wider, and huffed “Oh god oh god....hmmm, aaahhh yes sir....yes sir that’s it, ohhhhhh fuck me....fuck me, please, fuck me deep.....ohhh ummmmmm pleeease gahhh yes sir yes hmmm.... ugghhh deeper sir, yes sir". So I took that as confirmation that there was more ground to be gained.

I eased my thick and desperate length back in again, back to the wall in Joe’s magnificent arse. Pressed against it again. Rubbed and gently thrust against the wall again. The wall.....which suddenly wasn’t there, as if a gate had opened.

Once my cockhead surged through into the secret, tight space beyond and my hips bounced off Joe’s spread cheeks with a fantastically gratifying slap, my cock buried fully 10 inches deep inside his arse, the effect on him was unbelievable. Joe pulled his knees further back until they were next to his ears and tried to force his arse further on to my cock, but I’d already maxed out. I don’t know where the kid put it all, but my cockhead must have been nearly in his chest.

His face, then his chest started to blush a deep red, he started to really gasp and pant, like he was running a race, and he began to gently wail “oooh my goddddd, ffffuuuccckkk mmmmeeee".

Glancing down, past the mat of my profuse body hair, I saw that the thick root of my rigid cock had stretched his glistening anal muscle so taut that it was almost protruding from his body, and was white with the strain. My hairy groin was tightly pressed against his arse cheeks, my plentiful pubes tickling the lads hairless taint and firm little balls. His face was a picture of submissive want, his mouth a grimace of wanton lust and his eyes had rolled back into his head. He was fully open to me, his arms and legs held wide, unconsciously granting me complete and total access to everthing he had.

I couldn’t help myself. I became an insatiable fuck machine, dragging my length out till the broad coronal ridge caught on his anal muscle and slammed back in, time after time, glorying in full and dominant penetration after so many years of half measures.

And now young Joe became a ravenous, demanding slut.

“Ohhhh, yes sir fuck me fuck me FUCK ME FUCK ME DEEP. UGGHM, AAHHHH PLEASE SIR FUCK MMEEEE!”.

That did it. I kicked my legs back, drew my hips up and started to punch my cockhead in to his welcoming guts, again and again and again. No finesse, no subtlety, just straightforward in and out fucking, treating him to every inch, my heavy balls beating a rhythm on his tender arse cheeks. I leaned down and stuck my tongue so far down the boy's throat I’m surprised I didn’t lick my own cock head coming up from the other way.

Joe in the meantime was pulling his ankles further back, making his hole as wide and accessible as possible to my hugely erect, massively engorged, thrusting cock. I dipped lower and managed to capture his left nipple between my lips. It seemed to trigger something with Joe, as he started screaming like a banshee “AAARGHHHH FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKME” threw his arms wide above his head and his anus started convulsing around my pistoning cock. I felt a jolt of warm wetness on my chin and gave up the nipple which I’d been sucking on to watch his little cock fire another four shots of his spunk high up to land near his own wide open mouth.

I didn’t know that a cock could do that – ejaculate without actual contact stimulation. But the beauty of it, the sudden glorious realisation that I had caused this beautiful boy to involuntarily ejaculate, combined with the intense squeezing and milking of his ring around my over excited, madly thrusting cock, brought me to the edge and right over. I buried my cock as deep as I could, hips pressed against his arse, and felt the world move from my aching balls, along my tubes via my arse and blast from the over sensitised head of my cock.

Now, I have big balls but I had already cum hugely down Joe's throat only half an hour previously, so where the volume of glutinous, volcanic spunk came from, I have no idea. But I gushed, in heaving, ball busting, life affirming spurts.....way up, deep inside Joe's rippling passage.

I couldn’t move. I actually couldn’t move for about a minute as each aftershock seemed to produce another spurt and made my own arsehole clench madly. Joe also seemed boneless, sprawled under me, still hanging on to his feet and still absolutely spread wide open, as I slowly sank down onto his body, his own warm spunk gluing my fur to him.

Joe wrapped his arms around my neck and his legs around my waist. For the first time in my life, I felt entirely satisfied and truly, deeply connected to another human being after the absolute best sex I had ever experienced.

For several minutes neither of us moved. We just lay there, gasping and panting, supremely and magnificently spent. Eventually, my erection subsided and slowly was ejected from Joe’s steaming little asshole, followed by a flood of my spunk. I honestly had no idea that I could produce so much of the stuff.

Joe was reluctant to leave the bed, but I knew we needed something to drink, so I left him sprawled out, looking ravished and beautiful, and got us a couple of beers from the kitchen.

We talked more. I learnt that Joe had previously been humiliated and embarrassed over his delayed puberty, until he met Terry. Now, he embraced it as his gorgeous little body was a massive draw for bigger, older men - especially hairy masculine types who Joe was especially attracted to. Uh huh...that'll be me, then.

Terry had taken Joe under his wing, trained him to be passive and extremely receptive to top men. So much so that the only way Joe could really experience orgasm now was by being penetrated, having his orgasm inflicted on him by another.

For myself, I was already considering that my sex life with women was yesterdays news. I had never experienced such an intense orgasm as with Joe and lying propped on one arm as I gazed at his naked, hairless and perfect little body, I could feel my arousal level surge again.

Even as Joe was talking, I reached over, wrapped my hand around his neck and pulled his mouth to mine. He instantly became submissive to me, raising his arms above his head to grasp the headboard and opening his legs to offer everything he had that I may want to play with.

I spent time exploring, hauling him around. Ha! And mauling him around too.....teasing and nibbling on his nipples until I could see that they were swollen and red, squeezing and pulling on his little balls to keep him focused on my huge cock in his throat, learning how he enjoyed being dominated. He even enjoyed a little pain, but his particular love was being treated as a subservient, submissive slut.

Over the next three hours, Joe became very familiar with my pounding cock, either taking it deep in his throat or having it aggressively thrust repeatedly in his hole.

I’m not sure if it was my idea or his encouragement, but I had Joe's hands tied wide apart to the headboard and legs forcibly stretched open, leaving him fully exposed, vulnerable and helpless. His stretched out anus was by this time leaking my previous three loads, but it also meant that despite it being sore for him, there was no need for further lubrication. I saw, I conquered, I fucked the living daylights out of him. And even more satisfying, fucked his cum load out of him, hands free, each time. That time, the three times before, and the final time before I just couldn’t fuck or cum any more....although I suspect that Joe could have carried on all night, the horny little sod.

Well, that was three weeks ago. Joe stayed with me the following Saturday night too, when we revisited what we had learnt about each other and discovered some new stuff as well.

Fuck straight sex. I'm catching up on what I've been missing for so many years....and I've got what it takes to give a passive, subservient bottom boy like Joe the kind of sex that he craves. 

Terry popped a handwritten invitation through my door yesterday, to a small gathering this coming Saturday. Just Terry, me and Joe, initially, but apparently another time Joe said that Terry might also invite a few others as well.

I can’t wait. I especially can't wait to see Joe being dominated by several men and fucked from both ends at once. And for the first time in my life I'll be there too, joining in.

I love my new life.