He’s not a virgin. I guess some twink at boarding school got that privilege. He hasn’t ever been fucked by a real man, with a real dick, though. I almost couldn’t breathe, but I whispered back, “Mine might actually be bigger. You wanna try it?” He turned around and reached for my cock. I was already hard and ready. He gasped when he felt it, stretched out along my hip.

I smiled, looking down at him, knowing one way or another, I had to have that cute denim clad butt. He looked up at me with his eyes wide, “Will it fit?” I told him that, when you have a dick like mine, you have to learn how to make it fit. There aren’t many holes I can’t get into. It’s just a question of how long it will take to open them up. I said “There’s only one way to find out.” I told him I had some business to take care of, but he could come to my room in an hour.

When I got through with my meeting, he was already hanging out in the hall, looking at movie stills decorating the walls. He was so sweet and shy. He acted like I was doing him a favor. Like I wouldn’t have got down on my knees and begged to fuck him if I had to. I tried to make him comfortable, but I also had work to get done, too. So I pulled it out.

He held it in his hand, looking at it like it wasn’t real. I was afraid he was going to back out, but he finally started to suck it. He was doing his best, but he could barely take half of it. I got him face down on the bed and took his pants off. OMG! His little butt was even better than I imagined. I got on my knees and dove in. My tongue was in heaven! I didn’t want to stop, but I didn’t have all day.

I asked him if he was ready, and I could tell he wasn’t sure, but he said, “Yes.” It actually went in easy. I almost wished it had been a little more difficult. They say “Where there is will, there’s a way.” I guess he wanted it badly enough to open up and take it. I can’t remember the last time I had a fuck that good. I fucked the daylights out of that boy, and he was still tight when I filled him up.