"Oh, Jesus!" He jumped in fright as Ron took him by surprise. He quickly turned around and tried to cover his cock.
"Hey, I'm sorry, but. I've been watching you dry your hair. That's quite a ritual."
"You scared me," Terry said, looking around to see what he could hold in front of him.
"Hey, I know you've been beating your meat, you don't have to hide it." Ron stretched out on the bed. He was wearing only faded jeans and the crease of his cock was evident.
Terry turned around and dropped his hands. "I'm always playing with my cock!" he said with a grin. "It's my hobby, but don't put that in a publicity release!"
Ron laughed. Terry was beginning to cool off with him – he'd been uptight since the party in Lindy's apartment and the incident in the plane. But now he was standing there completely naked in front of him, letting his hard cock hang in front of his naked body.
Terry looked at Ron for a long while. He could see the guy's dick getting bigger and bigger. The room was filled with sensuality, he couldn't deny it. There was still hours till dinner. He was horny as hell. Ron was good-looking…
The justifications! He tried to turn his mind off to everything and just let it happen. He sat down on the bed next to Ron and put his hand on the guy's leg. "You wanna beat off together?"
Ron was startled, and then laughed. The way Terry had asked it was so sincere, so young. "Well, maybe. I'm really hot for your body."
"Well, I guess you can have it," Terry giggled, lying down next to Ron. "You're my agent, you practically own it!"
Ron laughed and then rolled over onto Terry, pinning him to the bed. They looked into each other's eyes and Ron pressed his face to Terry's, which took the boy by surprise. He had never dreamt that Ron was going to kiss him! He opened his mouth almost in shock and felt the man's tongue slide around inside his lips. His hard cock pressed up against the other, and they both smelled of the same kind of bath soap. That was what was fascinating about it – they were so much alike. Terry thought it was almost like making love to himself! It was as if a mirror had come to life.
Ron pulled his face away and stood up and quickly took off his jeans. His gigantic cock sprang out and Terry reached up with both hands and grabbed it, pulling it down to the bed, to his lips. Just before he took it, he said, "I don't think I'll be very good…"
"You'll be fine," Ron said gently.
Terry let his cock slide into his mouth. He wrapped his tongue around the tip and then moved his teeth up and down the shaft lightly. He pushed it into his throat, but started to gag, so he kept moat of it out of his lips, working it with his hands, while he sucked and licked the huge tip. In a few moments Ron was moaning – he was wishing Julie and Lindy could see them now – and getting ready to shoot his load. But that wasn't what he'd come for.
He pulled away and said, "Careful, kid, you're better than I thought!"
"I'll… I'll try to take it if you want, Ron," Terry said in a soft tone, almost wanting to see what it would be like to suck him to the point of orgasm.
"No, let's relax a little. Let me play with your beautiful asshole, huh?" Ron sat up on the edge of the bed as he watched Terry spread out on it, arms and legs wide, cock pressing down into the mattress. The late afternoon sun cast a golden glow on his buttocks. Ron ran his fingers down the boy's back, over his ass cheeks, and down his legs. Then he knelt between his legs and pulled his buttocks apart…
"Ron, please rim me…"
Ron bent down and put his tongue directly between Terry's ass cheeks. The boy let out a shout of pleasure. Ron darted his tongue into Terry's asshole, and it went in easily. His ass wasn't real tight – his own fingers had been up there for years.
"Man, you've got a beautiful set of buns," Ron said, pulling his head away for a moment. He reached down and grabbed Terry's cock and pulled it down on the bed so it faced him, under his swollen balls.
"Suck my asshole, fuck me with your finger," Terry begged, spreading his legs till he thought they would rip from his torso. He grasped the bed covers with his hands and moved his head from side to side.
Ron pushed one finger up Terry's asshole after he spat there. Terry moaned in pleasure and pushed his ass up to meet the stroke, taking every inch of the long finger, holding it tightly inside him with the powerful muscles he had learned how to use so expertly.
Ron pulled the finger out and replaced it with two. Terry moved in pain for a moment, but then he was loving it, pounding his ass on the bed as Ron finger-fucked him. Ron ran his other hand over his cockhead and the stimulation sent shivers up his spine.
Then Ron tried three fingers, but the pain was too much. It wouldn't work. He let Terry relax for a second as he licked his ass like a puppy dog, applying more saliva, and then he moved in place, putting his cockhead against the boy's asshole.
"Ron…" Terry mumbled, not quite knowing if he should ask what the guy was planning to do or if he should keep quiet and wait. Maybe he was just going to tease him by rubbing his cock on his asshole, like he'd done that night in Lindy's apartment…
Ron suddenly pushed forward and down and Terry felt his asshole opening up to admit the huge battering ram between Ron's legs Terry's eyes flashed with fire for a moment and he let out a shout.
"Shut up, dammit," Ron said, shoving more of his cock in the boy's rectum.
"Ron, please don't! It hurts!"
"Relax, baby. Thu is what you wanted, even if you didn't know it. You're gonna love it, I know…" He slid more into the boy and stopped, letting his spread ass get used to it.
"God, it hurts!"
Ron pressed his head against the boy's shoulders. "I said to relax, please, Terry. I want to fuck you so bad – I wanted to do it when we were in the pool this afternoon."
Terry turned his head away. He felt embarrassed and silly, lying there with another man's cock up his asshole. It hurt like hell, but he did try to relax, and it seemed better, easier. He knew his cock was still hard and pounding beneath him. And he was beginning to like the feel of Ron's lips biting at his shoulder and licking at his neck. Christ, what's happening to me?
Ron pressed his thighs forward again and all of his cock slid up the boy's ass. He held his shoulders and bit into his neck and whispered, "You're great, Terry."
Terry was holding his breath by now. He knew he was beginning to like it. He'd never fell such a sense of stimulation and excitement – another guy's cock fucking him! He loved it – and he hated it at the same time. If it would end soon, he could erase the entire incident from his mind. He wanted Ron to get off and leave, so he wouldn't have to deal with it in his mind. He didn't want to answer questions for himself.
"Hold your ass nice and tight now, and I'm gonna fuck you like no-one's ever fucked you," Ron said, pulling his hips up, pulling his dick out, of the boy's asshole.
"Come in me, Ron, please, now, fast," Terry said, desperate to get it over with.
But Ron wanted to take advantage of the situation. He rolled Terry over on his side and made the boy jerk his body back and forth on the bed, causing his cock to slide in and out of his asshole, and then he flipped Terry on top of him and let the boy sit there, bouncing on his hard long dick, and finally twisted him around to face him. Terry looked down and smiled – he'd forgotten about questions now, he didn't give a damn, he was loving every second of it – and then kissed. Ron and hugged him.
Finally, with Terry on his back and his feet up and wrapped around Ron's body, Ron fucked him facing him. He shoved his hips back and forth as Terry looked up into his eyes, holding his hands around the back of Ron's neck. His legs were spread and his balls rubbed on Ron's cock as it pulled out of his ass with each stroke. His cock rested hard against his belly.