Aiden's Week Alone : Part 2

(Part 2 from 2. Fiction.)

I didn't argue. I always wanted someone's cock in my mouth and now's my chance! Brett stood up and put his hands on my shoulders. I knelt down so I was now eye level to his bulging trunks. I put my hands to his trunks and slowly pulled them down. Once I got low enough he stiff cock popped out. It was huge! I would guess about 11 inches. I continued pulling his trunks down and he stepped out of them. I couldn't help but stare.

"Well, what are you waiting for?"

I looked up and smiled. I was going to enjoy this. I opened my mouth slightly. Once I touched the head I opened my mouth wide enough for it to slide through. It's diameter was huge. I had to open my mouth fairly wide. I got past the head. So far so good. I used my tongue to rub under his cock like he had done to me. A moan came out of his mouth. I started to slide my head down his cock shaft. Inch at a time, his cock slid into my mouth.

I was able to fit in about 5 or 6 inches before the gag reflex. I moved off fast. After a second to recover I started again. Again, I could only go about 6 inches then my gag reflex triggered. That was my limit. After a while I was sucking furiously at his cock, Brett moaning in long loud blows. His hands had made their way to my head and was fucking my face. I felt so horny. I started to wank my own cock as I sucked and blew his shaft.

"Stop, or I blow in your mouth!"

I stopped and looked up.

"Why didn't you cum in my mouth?" I had no idea why he wouldn't want that. I did.
"Cause it won't be as fun if I cum. Anyway, your mouth's getting dry from all the sucking and blowing"

He was right. I hadn't even noticed my mouth was dry.

"Let's do something a little more... interesting"

I knew exactly what he meant. He wanted to fuck me! Brett grinned at me. He must have seen the expression on my face.

"Put your hands on the edge of the sink and bend over"

I did as he said. Horny as hell and excited. He knelt down to my arse and stuck his tongue out. Swirling it around my juicy, smooth boy hole. I moaned as he used his tongue. First swirling the hole, then poking at it. Every now and then he would slap it playfully. Then His tongue stopped, leaving me unsure. A finger poked at my cunt. Only going in a centimetre and pulling out. Then deeper, until I felt him push my prostate. A loud moan escaped from my mouth. his finger touched it again, and again. smaller moans and gasps fell from my mouth now. A second finger made its way into the entrance. Then a third. Quietly moaning as the fingers worked together to find every nook and cranny of my arse. The he let the fingers slide out.

My anus felt empty for a few seconds before something touched it's entrance. It was big, bigger than the hole. Brett spat on his hand and rubbed it up and down his penis. I suddenly realized, he was going to put in his dick!

"Wait! Shouldn't we use a condom and lube?"

Brett stopped and went into thought for a few seconds.

"I don't have and diseases, do you?"
"Well, no. I guess it's okay without a condom but not without lube!"

Brett moved over to his toolbox. What was he getting from there? He pulled out a small, round dish and walked back over to me.

"What's that?"
"A type of grease for pipes rusted together. But for now, its lube"

I took my position on the sink like before and Brett opened the container and rubbed the grease onto his dick. It was a clear, shiny substance. Once all over his cock he put some on his fingers and massaged it into my hole. I was slightly cold and I winced on contact but adjusted soon after. He put down the grease and put his left hand on my waist. I felt the head of his cock touch my cunt. He moved his dick up and down the crack then placed the head firmly against my hole. Brett pushed gently toward me. I could feel his head stretching my anus.

He pulled away and pushed gently again, slightly further. He stood still for a second then pushed his cock onto my hole. His head finally slid into my hole. I gasped. The circumference of his cock was definitely bigger than any toy I had. After a couple of seconds he pushed inwards a couple of centimetres. I tried not to winced but his size was huge.

"You alright"
"Yeah, just give me a second"

After about half a minute Brett pushed in a few more centimeters. Then pulled back so only his head was inside me. He went forward again, a few more centimeters than where he was last time, and again. I was getting used to the size so now there was minimal pain. He continued, then hit my prostate.

"Oh!" I moaned. The feeling of someone's penis inside of me was overwhelming. I've used my fingers, dildos, fruit, vegetables and anything around the house that was smooth. But this was different. He pulled back and pushed again.

"Ah!" He got me again. He kept doing this, whilst easing in a few extra centimetres at a time. Before I knew it he had 10 inches in and was going for the full 11. Having something so large, so deep felt awesome! He kept pushing in, rubbing past my prostate and going deeper. It was finally all in. I knew I could get 10 inches up my arse but I didn't have anything flexible enough to go deeper. He pulled all the way so only his head was in. He moved in again going balls deep.

"Oooh" I moaned. His cock was so big.

Brett pulled out unexpectedly. I was in joy and now in confusion. Brett put a towel on the floor. Then he put his overalls on one end of the towel and laid down, head resting them. He threw his hands behind his head and let his cock twitch, erect, in the air

"Come here and sit down"

I knew exactly what he meant. I obliged and squatted over his cock. I used my hand to guide it to my crack. Slowly, I lowered myself onto it, letting my sphincter adjust to his size again. Once I got the head in I lowered myself onto his shaft until I was sitting on his pelvis.

I lifted myself about halfway off his cock then eased my way back down. A small moan slipped out of Brett's mouth. I couldn't help but smile. Up and down, slowly.

"Oh, yeah." Brett moaned

I started going a little faster.

"Oh, Ah, Oh" I was moaning. His cock kept brushing my prostate.

I started moving a little faster.

"Ooooh" Brett seemed to enjoy it.


His voice made me move faster until I was riding him.

"Oh, Oh, OH" I was moaning louder and louder
"Yeah, harder!" Brett ordered

I continued riding him as hard as I could.

"YEAH, OH" I was screaming with pleasure.
"Ride me, yeah" Brett was moaning too. He was enjoying this as much as I was.

I rode him as fast as I could for a few minutes, both of us moaning uncontrollably, until I was exhausted. Brett lifted me up about 15 cm above him and started to thrust.

"AAAAAH" My moaning turned into one long sound.

Both of us were moaning. me fucked in this position for about fve minutes then stopped.

"Get on your hands and knees" Brett asked

I slid off his cock and got on all fours. I positioned myself in front of the mirror so I could see myself being fucked. Brett Moved towards me and shoved his sweaty cock up my arse. There was no resistance due to the lube, sweat and pre cum. Brett wasted no time and slammed deep into me.

"Oh. Yeah" I began moaning again.

Brett was fucking me moderately but I wanted more.

"Fuck me harder!" I groaned "Yeah, Ah, Fuck me Harder. Harder, HARDER"

Brett was pounding the shit out of me now. Every pound would hit my prostate and continue past. Pre cum was oozing out on my slit.

"You like being fucked hard do ya?"
"Ye-e-e-e-s" I moaned
"You slut"
"Oh, yeah. More, HARDER."

Brett pounded away, with the occasional small break to catch his breath, moaning as well.

"Yeah, fuck my hole"

Pound after pound Brett fucked.

"Ooooh Yeah, Bitch" He moaned
"Yeah, Ah, OOOH!"

I couldn't stop from moaning. This pleasure was more intense than anything I had felt before. I didn't care if the whole street could hear me. His fat cock rammed me, thrust after thrust. I couldn't take anymore, jerking furiously.

"Ooh, OOH, OOOOOOOOH!!!"

Cum started flying from my cock. Spurt after spurt. My contracting muscles knocked Brett over the edge too.

"OOOOOOOOOH!"

A few sharp thrusts and he started cumming in my arse. The feeling was sensational. Spurts of hot goo hit my insides. I moaned at the feeling. Brett pulled out and told me to lean over the sink again. He told me to push. I watched through the mirror as I pushed. Big blobs of cum fell out of my gaping arse. I pushed again and more fell out. After a few more pushes no more came out. He told me to turn around and sit on the counter so I did. He put his mouth over my dick and sucked me clean. After he was done he told me I had to do it to him. I didn't object and eagerly sucked him until he was clean.

Brett pulled on his overalls. He put his grease back into his set and locked it.

"This was fun, Aiden."

A huge smirk flew across both our faces this time.

"Well, the pipe is fixed and the bills are paid so I better be off"
"Wait, you forgot your trunks"

He looked directly into my eyes and smiled. I understood and smiled back.

To be honest I didn't want him to leave. Brett picked up his toolboxes and walked downstairs. I pulled on his trunks. The waste was the same as mine but the front was bigger. He must have had it specially made for his big cock. I didn't worry about my shorts or singlet and walked downstairs.

"Oh, one more thing. Here's the number to the plumbing business I work at and here's the number to my cell."

He handed me a small piece of paper with the numbers on it.

"If you ever need a plumber again, call for me. And I throw in a free personal pipe clean" He winked.

"Alright, see you next time"

He went out the door and put his toolboxes into the back of his van. Then he drove away. I was starving. I check the time and it was already 3:30pm.We must have lost track of the time. I opened the fridge and pulled out some pizza left over from last night. I remembered the note the hot pizza guy gave me last night.

"Maybe I'll give him a call..."

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