Darren was still spinning from the kiss that he and Jim had just exchanged. And now, Jim was making Darren get naked for him in the back of the pickup. It was a little cold out, but Darren knew better than to hesitate and lose the chance to submit to Jim more than just in his dreams.
How had it gone from a week of torture, thinking Jim would never want to have anything to do with him. With everyone telling him that Jim wasn't gay and that Darren should be careful of being so transparent with his crush. That Jim might get pissed if others in the school started rumors that Jim was gay too. And now all those fears Darren had were clearly misdirected. Instead of shunning him, Jim was ready to claim him.
Darren stood there trembling slightly, partly from the chill in the air but mostly from feeling nervous and excited at being naked in front of Jim. Displayed to this man he had wanted to submit to from the moment he saw his neighbor. Jim towered over him, fully clothed and looking Darren up and down as he closely inspected him like the boy was property. He brushed a hand across Darren's smooth chest, gripping a nipple and pinching it lightly. He touched his face, hand to cheek to calm the boy. Jim gave him a reassuring smile before walking behind him. He started at Darren's slim shoulders and ran both hands down his narrow back, stopping at Darren's bubble butt.
Jim seemed pleased with his new acquisition, muttering words of approval as Darren whimpered from Jim caressing his ass. He squeezed both cheeks and spread them apart just enough to run a finger across the exposed hole. The young man pressed his tall body up against Darren and reached around the boy, to grip his tiny erection and cup his smooth little balls. He gave Darren's hardon a single stroke before releasing it and stepping back around.
"Kneel," Jim instructed in his deep voice, smiling down at Darren as the boy got on his knees before this handsome man, "You are not to suck my cock until I decide, understood boy?"
Darren nodded as Jim grabbed the back of his head in a light but firm grip and brought his face to his crotch. He wagged his hips side to side, rubbing Darren's face against his very obvious erection hidden under his sweatpants. The boy moaned and parted his lips to kiss at the cock through the fabric. He looked up at Jim, who was watching Darren through the blonde hair hanging in his face. When the fat head of Jim's cock reached his mouth, Darren wrapped his lips around it through the fabric.
The hand on the back of his head pressed down gently and Darren bent over. Jim kept pushing until the boy's lips were pressed to Jim's big feet in sandals. He began to kiss first one and then the other foot, inhaling the scent. Jim took this opportunity to crouch down and lean over Darren to rub at his now spread ass and exposed hole. He pressed his finger to the tight opening but didn't penetrate it.
"Very nice, boy" Jim praised him, "Now I can see why Sam enjoys fucking you so much."
He couldn't help but moan as his neighbor continued to squeeze his ass and tease his hole. It was driving Darren wild and he began to lick at Jim's toes and even in between them, tasting the musk built up from the day. He switched back from one big foot to the other, making sure to lick and suck at each long toe. Jim wiggled them in Darren's face and arched his big toe to make it easier for the boy to take it in his mouth and suck on.
"Up on your knees," Was the next instruction and Darren quickly obeyed, his face back in front of the outline of Jim's dick, "Pull down my sweatpants."
Excited to have Jim's big cock in his mouth, Darren reached forward and gripped the waist of the sweatpants and tugged them down. It was a challenge to get them over both Jim's fat ass and the massive hard on. Once they were around Jim's knees, Darren looked up to see that Jim's precum had soaked through his underwear. Not waiting for permission, he stuck out his tongue and licked at the wet spot and moaned at the sweet taste on his tongue.
"Sniff my balls, boy," He was told and Darren nodded and had his nose pressed to the fabric, taking deep whiffs and feeling light headed from the aroma enveloping him. Jim reached down and pulled his hairy nuts out of his underwear and gripped them in his fist, rubbing them all over Darren's face, "I want you to smell like me, boy."
The sweaty nut sack did a thorough job of covering every inch of Darren's face and he couldn't resist sticking out his tongue to taste them. Jim rewarded him and pressed both balls into Darren's mouth. He lifted Darren's face up to look at him, the boy's mouth full of the substantial nuts. The sweat from Jim's balls had Darren uncontrollably drooling.
Jim pulled his hips back and the nuts plopped out of Darren's mouth, spit dripping off them. He wanted to taste and suck on them more, but Jim had other plans. He turned, at the same time pulling down his underwear, until a meaty hairy ass was in front of Darren's face. Not waiting to be told what to do next, Darren rutted his nose in the sweaty crack.
"Fuck yeah, boy," Jim moaned and chuckled at the boy's eagerness, "Get in there. Be a good boy and clean your Man's ripe hole."
Jim stood in the back of the truck, his hands planted on the roof of the cab, bent over slightly at the waist to give Darren access to his hairy ass. Darren knelt behind Jim, focused on the musky smelling ass in front of him. His hands gripping the thick thighs and he buried his face between the asscheeks.
Over this past summer, Darren had the opportunity to worship many asses, but he thought Jim's smelled and tasted the most amazing. He was already addicted to the musky odor that was now covering his face. As his tongue brushed along the tight puckered hole, the slightly bitter taste made his mouth water and he pressed his tongue in deeper. Jim seemed to approve of the boy's efforts, as he pressed his ass back onto Darren's probing tongue.
He had a few occasions to admire Jim's naked body and hairy ass, but had never imagined he'd be tasting it like he was right now. In the back of Jim's truck, parked at the edge of a beautiful point looking out over the valley below. But the only view Darren cared about was the one in front of him.
Although he would have gladly spent hours appreciating that delicious ass, Jim turned around to face Darren. A massive cock hit Darren in the face and he instinctively opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. But he didn't take it yet, knowing that he needed permission for that honor. Jim appreciated his restraint and grabbed his rod in his fist and slapped each side of Darren's face with it before rubbing the head of his cock across the outstretched tongue. More of the precum flooded his taste buds and it took all of Darren's control to not lean forward to suck the perfect cock resting on his tongue.
"That's a good boy," Jim pet the top of Darren's head, "I love how submissive you are. I felt it when we met, I knew I wanted to dominate you."
As he spoke, he slid his cock into the open mouth, keeping it pressed down on the boy's tongue. Darren wrapped his lips around it, but still didn't move to suck it yet. Instead, he knelt there, letting Jim rock back and forth, fucking his mouth in long slow strokes.
There was a moment where Darren wondered if he was dreaming. Was he really here sucking this beautiful boy's cock. A boy he'd had a crush on for the last month without any hope of being anything more than friends. And he'd thought over this past week he'd even lost the friendship. He felt tears rolling down his cheeks, and he wasn't sure if they were from how happy he was in this moment or from Jim now gagging him on his cock as he pressed it to the back of Darren's throat.
It was apparent that Jim was in control. He held Darren's head firmly in both hands as he fucked the mouth with urgency. With each stroke, he seemed more desperate and insistent that his cock work its way into the throat. And it finally succeeded, filling Darren's throat with a fat cock and making the boy gag. Jim enjoyed the pleasure of the convulsions of the boy choking, before finally withdrawing to let Darren gasp for breath. The boy barely had his lungs full before Jim drove back in, cutting off his air supply and pumping his cock even deeper.
This process was repeated so many times that Darren lost track, focused on not passing out. Despite the urge to gag and the sensation of choking, Darren was happy to let this man use him, wanting to be claimed by him. He loved having Jim control him like this, knowing his friend was getting pleasure from the boy's willingness to be used however Jim wished. He was the dominant to Darren's submissive.
The pace increased and the long cock withdrew until the head was just at the boy's lips, then pressed back down the throat until Darren felt the big balls against his chin with his nose buried in Jim's bush. He had adjusted to the invasion and his gagging had subsided. He felt like he was now just a hole for Jim to enjoy without much resistance.
The cock grew even thicker in his throat and he knew what that meant. Jim's moans became loader, his thrusts more frantic. A hand encircled Darren's throat, only accentuating the fat head of the cock as it pumped deep.
"Good fucking boy," Jim panted as he pulled his cock completely out and began to jerk it off in Darren's face, "Such a talented cocksucker, god damn. Now keep that mouth open."
Darren did as he was told and stared up at Jim as the boy urgently yanked on his cock above the outstretched tongue. The handsome face was contorted into a look that seemed to convey both pleasure and pain. He stared directly into Darren's eyes as he pressed his cock back into the waiting mouth.
They exchanged a look that solidified their positions just as Jim roared like a lion having captured its prey. Jim pressed forward as his cock erupted and Darren felt it pulse as the cum pumped down his throat. He felt at least a half a dozen cumshots until Jim pulled out and coated Darren's face in cum before he was finally finished.
"You're mine," Jim announced as he pulled up his underwear and sweatpants and gathered up Darren's clothes, "Get in the truck and let's go home. I'm not done with you."