The Crossing - Recompense

Chapter 4

Sizable quantities of precum oozed from my small slit, flowing down my throbbing appendage and covering my hot aching balls. It was intensely sensual and arousing watching Alex suck the sensitive skin of my inside left knee before proceeding up my thigh, to my precum drenched scrotum. Careful not touch my granite erection, he artfully took my entire sack in his mouth, moaning with pleasure as he eagerly sucked velvety liquid from the swollen orbs. The pleasure his lips and tongue gave me as he rolled my testicles in his mouth, while sucking the soft sack, was indescribable. With pouty lips, he encased the tender doughy flesh, sucking the ovals deeper into his mouth, and then pulling them away from my body with the motion of his head. Time was of little consequence while he sucked the walnut sized ovals; eventually he released the aching, cum filled marbles, providing me with a brief respite.

Believing this couldn’t possibly get any more intense, I relaxed, enjoying the warm feelings of arousal that bombarded my amplified senses. That was until a slow and gentle caress brushed the entrance of my small opening, jolting me from my dazed stupor. If I had not been pinned, as I was, between the bench and wall, and having precious little room to move, I would have bolted upright when his tongue darted around my tight opening. But, as it was, my startled reaction had little effect as I sat there with my legs spread wide, and fully exposed. Alex placed his hands on the inside of my pleading thighs, pressing them even farther apart, and ran his skillful tongue around my small opening; delicately teasing my flesh and attempting to force the tip inside as he pushed. The rim job was driving me insane, and my entire being burned with an unquenchable passion I never knew existed. In the midst of scorching salacious desire I became aware that I desperately wanted him in me. Despite my reticence to expose my deepest feelings, I ached to let him know that I was his for the taking. Suggestively angling my hips slowly upward, I attempted to push my docile opening onto the delightfully agile muscle that was driving me insane.

His tongue traced and probed my little button for some time before warm hands parted my cheeks; the malleable little muscle pressed hard against my stubborn opening, slipping in ever so slightly before retreating. Pulling my cheeks further apart, Alex’s tongue pressed harder slipping further into the tight opening and driving me crazy with longing. My body reacted instinctively to his nearness, writhing provocatively with each caress of my pouting aperture. Flaunting body language that practically begged him to make me his bitch, I grasped the sides of his head, pulling him to me. Vacating all conscious thought, I gave in to unbridled sexuality and pure impulse, moaning in acquiescence as the warm touch of his tongue pressed into my hot recess. Silently, I begged him to enter me; I wanted to be his submissive little bitch and let him have his way with me. It was painfully obvious by now that I enjoyed being the submissive, although I was too ashamed to say anything.

Alex interrupted my reflections smoothly slipping his finger into my startled opening. Burying his forefinger to the knuckle, he moved his finger in an ever widening circular motion inside my trembling body. God help me, the feel of him roaming around inside of me was incredible, and I squirmed shamelessly on his finger, loving every minute of it! I almost creamed myself on the spot when a second finger slipped in my little hole. It quickly matched the rhythm of the first, spreading me wider and intensifying my pleasure. I loved the way they moved inside me, and I feebly tried to meet their thrusts!

Removing his nimble, probing, fingers, Alex produced the bottle of lotion, opening the flip-up nozzle with a resounding “pop”. Liberally coating his fingers with the silky substance, he gently rubbed it around my opening, and carefully slid a fingertip inside, burying it up to the first knuckle. Grasping the bottle by the end, he pulled my small opening firmly to one side, pressing the extended nozzle against the tiny gap. It was uncomfortable at first, as he pressed it into me, but the slick cap finally slid in and my muscles relaxed around the round protrusion. With a wry smile, Alex put his hands on the large plastic bottle and quickly crushed the sides of the plastic container. I felt my eyes widen as a huge amount of cool, silky substance flooded my anal cavity.

The bottle struggled to take in the air it needed to fill the space vacated by the liquid; making muffled sucking sounds until it eventually equalized. Seconds later he violently crushed the container again, once more sending copious quantities of the creamy viscous lotion deeply inside. The velvety substance filled me completely, the sensation of its mobilizing warm tingling tendrils intertwining with my groin. The lotion bottle, once practically full, now looked empty, as Alex pulled it from me tossing it nosily to the floor. He immediately inserted his thumb to prevent the lotion from escaping.

“Oh baby, you are chocked full of creamy lotion and I’m about to add some cream of my own!” Alex hoarsely rasped, brimming with excitement. “I can wait to get inside your tight little hole!” he exclaimed, in a husky voice that seemed to be an octave lower than normal.
Trembling with anxious anticipation, I arched my back as best I could when Alex removed his thumb and pushed the tip of his massive cock in my well lubricated hole. Pleased that I didn’t flinch when he pressed his enormous tool beyond the small aperture, my initial euphoria was short lived. The delayed sensation of my shocked nerve receptors rushed in to fill the void, and biting pain flowed over me, making me wince. There was the sudden realization that my body below the waist was aflame with acrid, prickling pain. Knowingly anticipating the impending caustic reaction it would evoke, Alex quickly, and decisively, thrust into my depths, sheathing his long hot flesh. Responding frantically, with avoidance borne of self-preservation and pain, I tried to jerk backward to elude the monstrous tool that invaded my soft confines. Unable to escape the advance I gasped in pain at the immense breadth of his manhood; it’s adamant and plodding penetration painfully dilating my orifice as it moved deeper within. In response to my reflexive recoil, his hands grasped my hips, pressing them into the bench top. Alex partially rose to kiss me, simultaneously pinning my shoulders against the stone wall, while sharply embedding the remainder of his hard flesh.

Drowning in an abrupt upsurge of agony intertwined with ecstasy, I grunted a muffled cry, arching my back in an attempt to lessen the advance of the massive invader threatening to rip me apart. He stilled at my cry of pain, amorously probing my mouth with his tongue, while slowly withdrawing, preparing to begin again. Reflexively, I struggled to retreat from the imminent thrust, but his hands tightened their grip on my hips, pinned my buttocks against the bench, and quite capably, inhibited my movement. Once more he stilled for long seconds, allowing me to become accustomed to his size, I thought. Shortly he resumed, withdrawing until the large head was the only part of him that remained sheathed in my pain racked, trembling form. At the top of his motion he stopped momentarily before driving forcefully back inside my captive body. Unable to move or deflect the onslaught, I grimaced and cried out; his huge appendage once more filling me utterly and seemingly beyond capacity.

“God, that really hurts!” I whimpered, grimacing from the wrenching pain.

With some difficulty Alex’s twelve plus inches of extremely hard manhood sheathed itself tightly inside me for the second time. Seemingly oblivious to my cries of pain, he continued to repeat his forward thrusts, with increasing intensity. Gazing into my eyes with a wickedly hungry expression, he withdrew himself except for three or so inches of his length. Agonizingly slowly he continued; withdrawing to the flared rim of his enormous bulbous head, and then unhurriedly advancing forward the same distance. Repeatedly, he worked himself into my increasingly acceding nook with disciplined undulations. After several minutes of his unrelenting prodding, the tip of the monster erection moving within me sent warm pulsations fluttering approvingly along my nerve endings, now raw with unbridled passion. I wasn’t sure how long I’d be able to bear the mounting sensations of lust, and the unrequited promise of fulfillment, before desperation compelled me to clasp his waist, and pulled him onto me, forcing his entire length within my soft body.

A combination of dull pain and giddy elation coursed through my lower abdomen and groin, and I was vaguely aware of loud wet smacking sounds. Through a feverish haze of lascivious yearning I recognized the din was emanating from me, as his momentum mercilessly drove into me. Burning physical agony clouded my vision, blurring it with tinges of red and gold, intermingled with swirling streaks of the darkest ebony. Just as I thought I would mercifully pass out, the pain began to subside somewhat, gradually ebbing until it was nothing more than a muted ache. My head gradually cleared and I realized that I had been oblivious to Alex’s entire length plunging over and over into my small cavity, his pelvic bone pressing between my cheeks. I was extremely relieved that the pain was fading as he continued to drive into my quivering body. Desperate to ease the remaining pain, I focused on his probing tongue and long thick smoothness. Astonishingly, I managed to block the discomfort and relax, and slowly the pain seeped away, although my soreness had not entirely abated. I was reasonably certain the soreness would be there with a vengeance tomorrow.

Removing a hand from my hip, Alex straightened his back, breaking off his impassioned kiss. Still moving atop me, he gently reached down and began caressing my semi-erect manhood, wet with precum and sweat, and I gradually stiffened as the length of his strokes brought me around. In a short time, the soreness was replaced by arousal, as I grew and stiffened to a renewed hardness. Although my groin was aching furiously, his unrelenting encroachment was beginning to stir the deep seated rumbling in my balls and at the base of my ominously stony cock. In a brief moment of self-actualization it dawned on me why Alex come so dramatically each time I’d fucked him; the long thick appendage thrusting into my tight orifice was inciting intense heat in my upper thighs and groin. Something surpassing arousal blossomed, and the smooth flesh of my aching member, replete with alarming rigidity, grew thicker and longer. Glancing down, Alex’s cock glistened with a mixture of creamy fluid and precum, his long thick shaft gliding smoothly in chorus with the exaggerated motion of his hips. Watching the obscenely large manhood thrust into me, over and over in stunned fascination, the tightening in my stomach grew to agonizing proportions.

The sensual assault reverberated throughout my being, and large amounts of precum oozed from my slit, forced out by his massive bulbous head raking across the thin layer of tissue that separated it from my prostate. The sensation of his thrusts and the wonderfully huge head applying pressure to my male gland was incredibly delicious. At that moment I felt astonishingly unyielding and viral, and slowly moved counter to the motion of his hips, matching his rhythm. Picking up on my cue, Alex pulled back until only the engorged crown of his shaft remained, and then with a cool, measured, mastery, he pressed the limit of smooth rigid flesh fluently home. His red hot flesh riveted me with chaste pleasure, and I quietly realized the enormous erotic potential that I’d patently harbored, until this moment untapped. The proverbial flood gates had opened and there was no going back; the longer he was in me the more I both, loved and craved the sensation.

And, the immense bliss that shown on his sweat covered features, as he indulged himself reaming my eager little ass, was bringing me to new and serious heights of arousal. His cock throbbed wildly within me as Alex quivered and tensed, before becoming eerily still with a furrowed brow and biting his lower lip. Recognizing a sure sign that he was close to going over the edge, I struggled for a way to hold him off until we could come together, as I was quickly building to my own massive orgasm. In a flash of knowing assurance, I looked into his passion glazed eyes, and harshly rasped, “I’m almost there baby! I just need a little longer.” I pleaded, only then realizing that I had called him baby.

“Shit!” I thought. “Shit, shit, shit! I sound like a bitch in heat!!” I considered, thoroughly exasperated at my words.

Fuck, it was too late to take it back! “Were those my latent tendencies nudging me onward, making me say things in the heat of the moment!? Or, had I truly wanted to prostrate myself before someone, anyone, and Alex was just convenient?” I asked myself, not really wanting to know the answer.

“To hell with analyzing it; Alex was fucking me like a whore and it made me feel unbelievably good!” I mused.
He loomed above me, dominating and controlling the situation, my helplessness arousing me all the more. Unashamedly, I wriggled into his advancing cock like a horny little bitch, which is exactly what I felt like. The constant movement of his wonderful thick rod within me, emboldened my normally reserved manner, and without thinking I took a chance, cooing at my friend with a girlish enthusiasm.

“Oh Baby, please don’t come too soon, I’m feel’in so good I just want you to keep doing me with your big cock! Don’t stop! Please, don’t stop!!” I begged unashamedly, repeating my words I think, more for my arousal, than his.

Yep! I’d said it! I heard it come out of my mouth, and for the second time, not knowing what had prompted me to go there again. This time however, I honestly didn’t care, as long as he fucked me. Nevertheless, I felt myself flush with embarrassment as the words echoed in my mind. “What was Alex thinking?” I wondered. As if in answer to my unspoken question, he responded, “No problem, you’re sweet ass is going to come! Count on it!” he exclaimed confidently, a pained expression on his sweat dotted brow, as he devoted all of his concentration to staying the course until I could come.

It didn’t take long! The deluge struck me with scant warning; feeling the first inklings of a monumental climax building, I whimpered with delirious ecstasy, and then with the wonderment and force of a supernova, it overtook me. Too late, I realized it for what was happening, and the swiftness of the torrent slammed into my senses, sweeping me up in an irrepressible tide of physical indulgence. One minute I was lazily enjoying a wonderful physical intimacy, and the next, I was struggling to maintain a cohesive thought, as my body erupted in mind numbing bliss. Alex realized I was coming before I did, and just before I lost all control and unleashed a massive load, his hips went into high gear and mercilessly hammered me into total emotional submission.

When I actually realized it was too late to stop the onset of the climax, as it was already upon me, the first violent shudders cascaded over my hopelessly overwhelmed physical being. Pleasure flooded my senses in ever increasing intensity, preceding waves of intense muscular contractions that clinched and contorted my extremely animated extremities. Massive bolts of electricity scampered though my groin and anal cavity, rocking my body as wave after wave of exquisitely agonizing spasms swept over me, enveloping every nerve ending in a cool wash of transient crystalline energy.

The enormous erection I sensed inside of me was brought to a veritable standstill for agonizingly long seconds, as my abdominal muscles convulsed and clutched the long, hard, smooth flesh. Relaxing somewhat once the initial wave subsided, I was totally unprepared for the second massive convulsion that slammed headlong into my quivering frame. Jerking upward in response, my back arched to meet Alex’s furious thrusts, and I unexpectedly shot my initial load directly into my face and open mouth. Continuing to spew warm vicious fluid, I shot quite a few nice size loads across my chest and abdomen. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me in rapid succession; one more intense than the other, until they gave way to smaller contractions that eventually led me into a familiar dazed post sex afterglow.

Once the initial shock of coming in my own mouth had passed, I swallowed what had pooled there, and was instantly enamored with the pleasant warmth, and mildly salty aftertaste of the thick juices. So much so, that I licked the tasty remains from my face and anywhere my tongue could reach. Thoughts coalesced as I lay there, cleaning up my spilled essence; I relished the taste of cum as well as pussy and wanted more. Considering everything that had happened, it was obvious that I loved the warm salty taste of it sliding down my throat. God, just thinking about it turned me on almost as much as Alex bitch fucking me. “Yummm.” I thought, licking my fingers of the last remaining drops of my juices “I taste pretty good, if I do say so myself!”