I was lying in a dream state for a while. Chris snuggled next to me lightly covering my body with his. He slowly made his way to my ear and started sucking on it. My ass started flexing slowly, oozing out some of his cum. He continued his assault on my ear, while slowly pulling my legs apart. As he slid between my legs again, I felt his cock nudging under my balls.
I spread my legs further apart and reached down between my legs. Chris' cock was still hard. I scooted my ass up at a different angle and put the head of his crown at my hole. Using his previous load as lube, Chris sank the length of his dick into slowly. My ring spasmed as he drove forward. He was so long and thick it was like he was breaking me in again. He was so thick at the bottom of his cock the last inch couldn't go in. Chris moved a millimeter forward and a cramp seized me. He was so fucking big. Jesus Drew, I told myself, leave it to you to pick a guy with a dick of death. He backed up a little and the cramp subsided. Then he moved forward again.
Over and over he repeated this move until both of us were wet with sweat and our breath came out in short hard gasps. I could hear a scrunching noise as he pushed the last inch inside. Finally, I felt his balls hit mine and it was done. "Fuck!" I said as if either of us had to be reminded of what was happening.
As he lowered his torso down onto mine felt his hairy chest rubbing all over me. I sought out his mouth and tongued him greedily. Slowly, he withdrew his hips. The relief was enormous; I moaned as my stretched gut relaxed. I thought he was going to pull out further, but instead drove fully home and I moaned loudly. He pulled out about an inch and drove forward again. "Oh fuck," I said again. He was deep-dicking me.
His cock was hitting my button, sliding over it, every, single, time he moved. A shot of lightning ran up my spine, and my own cock jerked, smashed between our bodies.
Now my voice held something other than pain. It was still there, but pleasure was taking over, dulling the ache, making it seem unimportant in comparison to the thrills my prostrate was producing.
Chris signed and jabbed me again and again, harder now, pushing me forward and driving deeper into the bed. His cock pressed down on my prostate. "Fuck," I gasped and my eyes started to roll back in my head as I road a wave of pleasure in my ass.
"I glad I followed you in here Drew," Chris gasped as he punched into me harder. "You love it don't you? You like being my bottom boy, right?"
"Oh God..."
"Tell me Drew, the truth now, you love it don't you baby."
He was right. I did love it. All of it. Even the pain felt good now. I started to slam back into Chris, asking for more.
"Jesus, yes... So good, oh God Chris... Fuck me!"
By now my cock was throbbing. I couldn't control my hips, they started to move frantically, trying to find some way to give me the friction I craved. Chris used one hand to pinch my nipples, the other reached under us and tugged on my nuts. I was loosing control.
"FUCK ME HARDER CHRIS!" I shouted at his touch. My mouth dropped open as a groan escaped it. I started bucking up against him. I was greedy for more. He pulled my legs up and put them over his shoulders, driving at a deeper angle into my hole. I couldn't breath. I couldn't talk. My hole started to spasm, like it was having its own orgasm. I squeezed my eyes shut and my body started to quake. My balls were on fire and suddenly I shot load after load on my face and in my mouth. When I tasted myself, I bore down on Chris' cock.
Chris never stopped pounding me. I was helpless to do anything but take it. My cock never deflated during the next few minutes Chris fucked me. Then with the roar he tensed and dumped his seed into me. I felt spasms in his cock and it seemed to grown wider and harder. For a brief second I felt pain, then I saw stars and shot three more ropes of come on my face and chest.
As soon as he finished, he rolled off and lay limply beside me. I couldn't move as I watched him pull his cock out of my body. It was thick and angry looking. Thick veins covered his cock. It flopped onto his stomach and oozed more come onto his bush.
Chris lay back and closed his eyes. I was trying to catch my breath. It was like I ran a marathon. I was sore all over. My ass ached, my legs were weak and my nipples throbbed. I was a mess, covered with my own cum, while Chris' slowly leaded out my ass. I slowly turned and climbed out of bed, a large glob of cum running down my leg until I could clench my ass shut. I decided I should clean up in the shower. I slowly opened the door and noticed I wasn't in room 6, I was in room 16.
I gingerly walked toward the shower area. There was till activity going on in the club from the groans and grunts in the background. As I walked into the shower area, I went to a vacant shower head. There were 4 guys in the shower area. I turned on the water and dove under the spray. The water felt great and cleaned off the remaining cum on my body. I reached around to my ass and started to slowly clean my once small hole. Upon inspection, it was gaping open. I wondered if it would ever go back to its original size.
As I cleaned myself, my thoughts turned to Chris. What an odd change of events. I never thought he would be gay or bi. I thought back to college, he hung out with he normal crowd. But then I remembered...near the end of senor year, he did hand out with my roommate Ryan quite a bit. They both were competitive bikers. I would have to ask him if he and Ryan had hooked up. I didn't remember ever seeing Chris naked in college. Maybe in the gym, but I never new he had such a big dick. The dick of death, man.