*All characters are over the age of 18 years old*
I slowly found myself waking up. I became aware that I was still naked and apparently not alone in my bed. I glanced up and saw Ben, still asleep next to me. I found that we were both under my comforter. I had my head resting on his chest, and half of my body sprawled across his naked body. I thought back to the night before. I remembered drifting off to sleep. Ben must have placed us both under my covers once exhaustion had taken me.
I was conflicted on how I felt about this. I was glad to have been cared for, after I had obviously been in no condition to do so. But at the same time, I wished he had just left. Why did he stay? Was he hoping to make a weekend of this? Had he positioned me like this as I slept, or had I moved to be like this in my sleep? I wasn't sure which option was better, that he wanted me to sleep like this or that I had done it on my own in my sleep.
I felt Ben's massive cock twitch slightly against my calf. I glanced up and saw that he was still asleep. I felt his cock twitch again, and realized that he was rock hard. I wondered if I would be able to slide out of bed without waking him up. I had little doubt as to what I would be doing once Ben woke up. One way or another I would be servicing his monster cock. I was at least pleased that being fucked by Ben didn't cause me any pain anymore. But being ass fucked by his mammoth sized cock wasn't my preferred activity. Nor was sucking him off.
I had simply accepted my not having any choice, and stopped fighting. My inner dialogue was brought to an end as Ben suddenly began stretching his muscled arms, legs, and back. I stayed quiet as he woke himself up. He finished his stretches and then smiled down at me, saying "Morning boy. Sleep well? You were out like a light."
I shrugged as I answered, "Not bad, Sir."
He laughed, saying "You were so far gone after that last ass fuck, that I bet I could have picked you up and thrown you into your bed and you wouldn't have woken up. I tucked you in nice and cozy on the other side of the bed and then I slid in over here. Then you inched over here in your sleep. I guess you needed to feel me as you slept, right boy?"
I looked down and shrugged again, as I answered "I don't know. I usually don't move a lot in my sleep."
Ben smirked as he said, "Well, not to worry. You'll have plenty of opportunities to feel me this weekend."
I stayed silent, as I guessed his meaning. Great, he intended to stay with me all weekend. I was at least happy that I had no school work or errands to run. But having him as a house guest was not on my to do list either. Ben then stood up off the bed and stretched again. His giant hard cock stood out from his naked body.
I forced myself to stare at the ceiling. I quickly thought of ways to get him to leave, but came up blank. I had already told him that I didn't have any school work and he knew I didn't have any swim practice on the weekends. I didn't need a job, due to my scholarship. I was stuck. Ben then caught me off guard, as he said "Hey boy, I think it's time to wake up completely. Lay on your stomach."
I was not surprised at this order. Figuring it was going to happen sooner or later, anyways. I proceeded to crawl out from under my covers, replacing them as I exited the bed. I then crawled on top of the covers on my stomach, with my head facing the headboard and my feet pointed towards the foot of the bed. I lay my head on it side, my arms relaxed to my sides, and my legs slightly spread. I then felt the bed dip a bit behind me. I felt Ben's hands travel up and down my body. I thought I heard a quiet moan from him, as he glided his hands over my bare skin.
I then jumped slightly when I felt something wet drip onto my lower back. I glanced back and saw him dripping some king of oil onto me. I was slightly confused, considering he rarely used any lube other than his own spit. And why he had put it on my lower back was beyond me. I then felt him start to rub the oil up and down my back and shoulders. I let out a soft moan, when I realized he was giving me an oil massage. I knew that oil massages were the easiest ways to get me to drop all my inhibitions. I always went completely dead, when I got a long oil massage.
I felt myself go completely limp on the bed. I couldn't even force myself to concentrate. I felt my eyes close and all of my muscles relax. I was actually amazed at how good Ben was at giving me a massage. I noticed that his hands weren't overly callused or rough, but felt incredibly smooth as he spread oil over my body. I continued to work my shoulders and back in an amazing way with his palms and fingers. I had paid good money to massage parlors, who did a worse job. He was starting to move to my arms now.
I felt him rubbing all of my arm muscles. He used just the right amount of pressure, for an amazingly relaxing massage. He then moved down my lower back and over my ass cheeks. I didn't even flinch when he massaged my ass cheeks. I was so far gone at this point, I just laid there in pleasure. He then moved down to my legs. I moaned again softly as he worked out all of the kinks in my leg muscles. He finished with a foot massage, that had me almost asleep again. He then nudged me to roll over.
I rolled over to my back, not even thinking that I was still naked. But considering everything about my situation, I just went with it. Ben continued to massage my legs, adding some more oil as he went. He moved up my thighs, and passed my exposed boy cock. He worked his way up my tight stomach and chest. He worked over my arms again from the front. He worked my shoulders and neck. He finished with a scalp and facial massage, that nearly had me unconscious.
My eyes were glossed over and my body completely relaxed. He had me roll back to my stomach. I complied lazily. I heard him chuckle at my sluggish movement. He then began to gently rub my thighs and ass cheeks again. I was still completely covered in oil and I felt slippery to the touch. I felt Ben place himself behind me between my spread legs. I moaned out when I felt him spread my ass cheeks with his hands and force his tongue into my asshole.
I admit, this had caught me off guard. I was not used to being treated like this by him. An amazing massage followed by a deep rimming. I couldn't contain the quiet moans that escaped my lips, as his warm tongue probed my boy hole. I heard his deeper moans, as he tongue fucked me. He had a tight grip on both of my ass cheeks, keeping them both spread. I felt his warm breath on my ass crack and puckered hole. His tongue continued to do amazing things inside me.
I felt my own cock twitch and come to life beneath me. I knew that all of this attention was just leading up to Ben fucking me more and having me suck his cock, but right now I just enjoyed what I could. I had come to really enjoy being rimmed by Ben. I started thinking about all of the things that he had me do to him. He liked it when I rimmed him, I understood why. He obviously liked me to suck his massive cock and huge balls. He also enjoyed plunging his monster cock up my boy hole and filling me with his man seed. He also seemed to like it when I came. He had sucked me off twice, had jerked me off at least once, and had positioned me to cum during sex twice.
I again was grateful that he never smelled or tasted bad. He had never had any bad body odor. He always was freshly showered, it seemed. He seemed to shave regularly. So, all in all I have never been overly grossed out by him. Really the only thing he smelled or tasted like was leather and hint of sweat. I let out a sudden gasp, as his tongue plunged even deeper into my ass. I felt my whole body tense and shake in pleasure. I always tried to keep my sounds as quiet as I could, so he would not get the wrong idea. But sometimes I just couldn't stay quiet.
Ben was really enjoying licking my boy hole. He still marveled at how tight my asshole was around his tongue. Even after all the time his monster cock had spent stretching me, I always retained my original size and tightness. He knew that he had broken down some serious walls in my subconscious last night and the night he had claimed me. Ben smirked as he remembered me biting his shoulder as he fucked me while holding me up. He wondered what it would finally take to break past all of my barriers.
I had begun to bite a pillow in order to keep myself quiet. Ben's talented tongue had made it impossible for me to stay quiet. I suspected that Ben enjoyed it when I made noises. I always saw him smirking when a moan, gasp, or some other noise slipped past my lips. I had come to accept that I really didn't mind sucking his big hard cock. I wasn't disgusted or felt degraded by rimming him. After all, I enjoyed him rimming me. And besides from the first time in the alley, I was able to take Ben's long hard cock up my tight boy hole with relative ease and no pain.
I wondered what his ultimate goal was in this situation. Did he want a compliant little fuck boy? I was damn near that already. I never argued or fought back, and I did everything he told me to do without complaining. Did he want me to like all of this? I knew that he seemed to take a lot of satisfaction out of my submission, but did he want me to actually submit to him because I wanted to be his fuck boy? I puzzled this more and more, as I continued to feel his amazing tongue probe and lick inside me ass.
I then felt Ben remove his tongue from my ass and place one last wet kiss on my spit slick asshole. I was proud of myself for staying quiet when he pulled out of me, even if I only did this because I was still biting a pillow. I then felt the signature feeling of his hard cock head rubbing up and down my ass crack. I was still laying completely on my stomach, so I actually felt Ben lower his hips down to me. I felt his cock head slip easily into my ass and continue going deeper until he had firmly bottomed out inside me.