Dirty Danny

Danny didn’t think he was gay. He liked fucking women. He liked fucking men. But wasn’t partial to either one. He’d fuck a guy or just as soon fuck a woman if he could find a woman that was interested in him. Maybe he was bi? He didn’t know or really care. What did it really matter? They were just labels. And he wasn’t into labels. He’d met a young girl recently at a casino that he thought he’d be able to fuck. She was slutty looking and Danny thought maybe even open to having some fun. He chatted her up for a while and she finally told him she was a cis-gendered, queer, polyamorous, Jewish kabbalah, Wiccan, something-or-other. But all Danny really wanted to know was did she like cock. Did she like cock enough to do anal, and/or was she good for the count. What this meant to Danny was… would she be able to fuck… and fuck… and then fuck some more until he could cum.

See Danny had no problem getting it up. He had no problem keeping it up. His issue was cumming. It had to be just the right hole or just the right movement, or just the right angle or just the right rhythm to make it happen. What he did know was men seem to understand this more than women. And men were more down with trying different positions, trying different techniques, trying different tastes than women. Plus men didn’t mind if he hadn’t showered in a while, hence his name. See Danny smelled a bit, sometimes quite a bit. He didn’t trust deodorant. Having read it clogs your armpit pores and could lead to lymph node cancer. So he only showered once a week. Sometimes he went even longer than that if he forgot. He tried bathing more but felt kind of itchy and dry, so… why bother. He was good with it. A matter of fact he kind of liked his smell.

Danny was proficient in topping both sexes but because the odds were stacked that men understood his issue a bit better, he fucked more men than women. Also, women tend to be harder to get into the sack. Could be his smell, could be that’s just how it was with women. But about the smell, it wasn’t as if you could smell Dirty Danny when you first met him. It was just an odor that you sort of noticed the more he was in your company. Some men even dug on it. But women, no. Danny thought they wanted a man to be odor-free. Or at least not to smell like he just got done working out at a gym. It didn’t matter that Danny was hung like a horse or that he had a pretty fit body. He just didn’t like bathing much.

And then there was his cumming issue. He found that he took a lot more time than what most people would think was normal.  So when Dirty Danny first met Ian, he thought he was golden. He bought Ian a couple of drinks to get the boy slightly lubed to make his moves on him.  Danny was thinking Ian looked like he may be able to be… “Good for the Count”. Also, Danny thought Ian was fuckably hot, especially with his dark red hair sticking out of the Chicago Black Sox hat. He wore it flipped backward like a catcher. Very appropriate Danny thought, and for some unknown reason it really turned Danny on. Ian was wearing a purple wife-beater and Danny could tell he had a nice body and with his baby face, Danny was already thinking to himself that he’d like the hat to remain on while he stuck his fat 9-inch porker into Ian’s gob. What he didn’t know was Ian had an unusual gift that would make their night quite interesting.

It was an easy issue and a purchase of only 4 drinks and a bit of typical chatter to get the cherubic red-haired boy to agree to come home with Dirty Danny.

Once they were in Danny’s bed, Danny could tell exactly how or if things would go down. Ian was shorter and a bit younger but still kind of a muscular man-boy and completely lacking in body hair. Well, just a little fluff of red pubes over his cock, not a bit of hair on his ass, not even anything around his anus. Dirty Danny being slightly over 6 and a half foot, was a typical hairy white male and overjoyed at the prospect of fucking such a smooth clean looking ginger. A flavor Danny had never had before, girl or guy.

After they took off their clothes and sat on Danny’s bed, Danny urged Ian to put his hat back on, and true to Danny’s desires Ian turned it around again while sucking Danny’s cock so well that Danny thought he may just cum right then and there. This of course did not happen. Why? Because Danny started thinking, he hadn’t cum in anyone's mouth since his school days when his teacher wanted to blow him in his car when he was only 15.

But Ian was really going at it nicely. Danny could tell he was no inexperienced cock sucker. It was like he was going to suck the cum right out of Danny’s horse cock. Well, whatever he could actually fit in his mouth anyway. Let’s just say if it had been anyone else, Ian would have had a mouth full of man milk in about two minutes. And Ian didn’t even flinch when he got down to about half of Danny’s dick in his mouth. With his nose that close to Danny’s pubes, he knew the boy could smell his pungent odor. But Ian took his big cock at least halfway down his throat without an issue. Danny thought to himself, “Nice!”

Danny had had a couple of guys and one girl complain about his particular smell when giving him head because Danny didn’t wash up at all. Even after having jerked off. Even if he knew that some of his cum had gotten on his crotch and body hair. Just a quick wipe and he was ready to go. Not even with a wet bath towel. And Danny would jerk off at least once a day. Sometimes twice, so most of the time he knew he was quite smelly. But Danny was OK with his smell and didn’t really care if anyone else wasn’t, unless, of course, if it stopped anyone from having sex with him.

“Hey Ian, Man you suck a nice cock” Sorry I haven’t washed up today, so I might be a bit stinky,” Danny said while Ian was blowing his knob.

Ian came up for some air and said, “Oh, It’s OK. I can’t smell a bloody thing, Been like that since I was real young, so…” and just shrugged, “But this is some nice size cock here” then went back to blowing Danny.

Yeah, Ian was doing everything right. Stopping to lick Danny’s balls every once and awhile. Fingering Danny’s taint and then squeezing his balls slightly before going back to stroking the base of Danny’s cock up and down while sucking on the fat mushroom head. But in the end, Danny knew there was only one way he was going to be good for the count, and that was getting his dick up into Ian’s ass.

This you’d think would be the natural progression of things. But Danny had encountered quite a few guys that didn’t like getting fucked in the ass. Maybe it was because after seeing Danny’s quite large thick swollen horse cock or maybe it was his smell. Either way, it was a difficult thing when hooking up with guys to go over what they would or wouldn’t do in the bedroom. It wasn’t until Danny read an article on anal intercourse and found out that only 35% of gay men actually offered up their hindquarters for their lovers. (Yeah, just 35%, look it up). Women of course were way lower at somewhere around 3 to 4%. There was even one bloke Danny brought home that just wanted to kiss and then wank Danny while Danny did the same to him. This was OK for a couple of minutes but got kind of boring after a bit. This guy eventually left feeling like Danny had offended him and in the end told Danny, “he stunk and wouldn’t suck him off, even if he was into that kind of thing.”

This was again why Danny preferred men. They let you know what’s what. Albeit sometimes you had to take ’em home and get ‘em naked to find out how far they would go.

And sticking his oversized man-meat into a tight pink anus was one of the things Danny knew would get him off. It might take a while, but he knew it would work. In his mind, this was still way past vanilla sex, especially if he verbally dominated the bottom. Whether it was a girl or boy. And if Danny were fucking a girl he could only get off in her ass. Regular penis in vagina would never do it. That’s why fucking a guy had better odds. In Danny’s mind, this was still a very lurid sexual act and would trigger Danny to cum after a while of pounding into a bottom. It still could take a while depending upon the reactions of the guy getting fucked.

Since Danny was bigger than Ian he had no problem pushing him onto the bed and grabbed some lube on the nightstand to help with the buggering he would be dishing out. Ian being the bottom knew what was expected of him so he flipped around and offered up his beautiful tush to Danny.

“No Mate, I want to start with you on top. It’s the best way for you to open up and get comfortable with my cock in you.” Ian waited for Danny to lie down and then crossed his right leg over Danny and straddled him, grabbing his fat cock and aiming it at his puckered anus. Ian sat back and tried to force the bulbous cock head into his tight hole. After a bit of rocking side to side Ian felt the tip enter him and fill him up. Ian knelt down and kissed on Danny but kept thinking of how truly big the cock was he was trying to put up his backside. See, not only was Danny 9 inches long his cock was pretty thick too with quite a bit of girth.

“Uugh.. that feels good”, Ian gasped as Danny’s cock head pushed into him. Danny knew it was best to take it slow or the whole thing might end quickly with Ian saying, “he was just too God damn thick or big to take,” and run for an exit. So he resisted his urge to push upwards into him. Ian pushed back a little more to try to get the meaty cock into him, but the fat cock head which was barely in him wasn’t going to open up to allow for more of Danny’s cock. After a bit more pushing it into his ass, Ian said, “Shit, I don’t know if this is going to work”.

Danny knew he had to do something, and he had an idea.

“Hold on one minute mate.”

“Oh, you have some poppers”? Ian asked

“No, I wish, but let’s try this.” Danny got out from under Ian went out to the kitchen and came back with a bottle of scotch and two shot glasses with his dick still hard as ever.

“Here try this, Irish poppers”, Danny says to Ian. “So first put my dick up inside your ass then slam the shot. When it hits your stomach, push back and I’ll be able to pop into you a bit more. Then Bob’s your uncle.”

Ian nodded and did as Danny said, even putting more lube up inside his ass with his two fingers before getting the bulbous head right into his back door.

Sure enough, as Ian slammed the shot, Danny pushed into him and Ian sat back and Danny’s cock slipped in past his inner ring and up into him about two inches.

“Awww, God!” Ian yelped as he dropped the empty shot glass on the bed.”Oh, my God, Oh my God!” Ian breathed.

“Yeah, that’s it, baby!” Danny said holding Ian around his hips as he pushed his cock into Ian a little more. “Now we got to work the whole thing up into ya”.

“Shit, you’re fuckin’ huge! Wait, Hold on a minute” Ian said and grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled them apart. Ian stopped moving, trying to get used to the huge amount of meat going up into his ass. Danny was impressed with the sight of how hot Ian looked. He had his head tilted back with his eyes closed, the black baseball hat was still on his head and there were wisps of his red hair coming out the front. Danny let go of his hips and grabbed his nipples and tweaked them between his thumbs and forefingers, then started to push up into him again, just a tiny bit more. Ian started to make guttural noises but Danny wasn’t worried. He‘d seen this before and knew he just had to keep pushing his donkey dick up into Ian. Eventually, the boy would get used to it, open up and he’d start loving it. Man, it was taking a bit of time though. And fuck me, Danny thought, this Ian boy is tight!

“Yeah, Damn, that’s nice, take my cock. You know you want it. You’re a fucking slut for it, aren’t ya Ian?”

“Oh, my god! You’re so fucking… aaagh… big. Just… just hold still. Yeah, hold still, and let me get used to you.”

This of course was what made Danny get off. This could really make his buzzer go. If he just started to go to town on this little red-headed ass he would cum in about two minutes. But he would just tear the bottom up and that wasn’t fun. (Well not for the bottom). Plus, sometimes he wanted to fuck these bottom boys more than once. And that wouldn’t work ‘cause they’d be way too sore to even attempt it. But he could call them back in a week and Ian may be into it, if he wasn’t super fucking sore. So Danny took it slow and let Ian get used to his dick size and girth. What he didn’t know was Ian was a power bottom.

After a bit, Ian shook his head and things changed dramatically. “Oh, man, your fucking cock is so god damn big. Push it into me… Mmmm, yeah push it all into me. Fuck yeah. Fuck my hole…awww, yeah.”

Danny couldn’t believe what he was hearing. This beautiful man-boy started to grunt and push back at his slight movement like he couldn’t get enough cock. Ok, so I’ll give him what he wants, Danny thought.

“Fuck yeah! Push that fat dick way up into my ass! Come on, GIVE IT TO ME!” he shouted. The bed was starting to rock back and forth and squeak, Danny was enjoying every minute of it. “Yeah! Give me all of your fat prick, Fuck my hole.”

“Oh, you want it, Do you, ya red-headed slut?” Danny said in return to the aggressive banter Ian was giving him. “Fuck yeah Big Danny! Plow my ass. Come on give it to me. Push it in me! Fuck me! FUCK ME HARDER!”

Danny had never had a bottom react so slutty to his thrusting before. This was something new. So, he tried to force more of his meaty cock up into Ian’s ass, and quicken his thrusting.

Right then Danny pushed Ian off of him and flopped Ian back down on the bed. He grabbed one of Ian’s legs and threw it over his shoulder with Ian facing his left side. Then proceeded to stick his oversize cock up Ian’s ass again and nail him even deeper with Ian’s legs spread extra wide. Danny started slamming his cock into Ian’s hole balls deep.

Ian’s eyes were wide with lust and he started yelping “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck” every time Danny plowed into him. It wasn’t long before Danny felt the tingle of his cum getting ready to flow up from his balls and through his cock. It caught Danny by surprise but he kept jabbing into Ian’s ass. In and out, in and out, then leaned over a bit and grabbed the boy by his throat so he could plow into him harder.

“Fuck me! Fuck my hole! Mnnnmgh! Yeeees!” Ian screamed as he began pulling on his own cock.

Danny kept it up, pushing into Ian with his hands around his neck. Not really choking him, but giving himself some leverage so that he could hold on to Ian while jamming his cock in and out of Ian’s ass.

With his teeth clenched, Ian sneered, “Oh God, fuck me! Give it to me. Fuck my ass. Harder! HARDER!!!”

“Oh Oh!”  Danny exclaimed, “God damn, son of a bitch, I’m cumming, you sluuut, Oh Fu-u-u-c-ck!” And then it happened. Probably the quickest Danny had cum in a long time. Danny held Ian tight while unloading into him. Ian could feel squirt after squirt of cum pushing up into his ass.  At the same time, Ian started cumming too and he let go of a stream of cum onto Danny’s bed. Then Danny began thrusting back into Ian again.  Every time Danny would push into Ian another rope of cum would fly out of Ian’s cock.

Finally, with Danny spent, he popped out of Ian’s ass and lay down next to him on the bed.

They hadn’t even fucked for ten minutes and Danny knew that was a record.

“Oh my god that was great,” Danny said.

With cum leaking out of his ass and cum all over his belly and hand all Ian could say was, “Right?”

Danny smiled and thought, he may have met his match with Ian.