Dean's Bedroom, The Kennison Estate, Latimer Ave, Baltiney, New York...
The intense rumbling sound of rolling thunder amid beautifully chaotic flashes of lightning illuminated the chosen bedroom of Dean Hudson within the massive estate main house that belonged to businessman Ken Ryker. There had been a lingering chill in the air as hard rain battered the rooftops and window panes alike in the wake of the violent storm that seemed to embody all of the warring emotions that filled both young Dean and the sexually charged Ken who had been more or less preoccupied with the sensation of the young lad's tight hidden depths clenching around his unruly sizeable appendage. It had been quite some time since their last encounter, the effects of Ken's medication and the subsequent stress of his attempting to keep from being committed by his mother had been the chief reasons for their lack of intimate bliss as of late.
Sweat slick and reeling from the overwhelming sensation of not only being filled with the thick cock of his lover and the subsequent pumping inside of him, but Dean also moaned as he leaned his weary blond head against Ken's chest relishing the sensation of his slow and deliberate bouncing on the older man's lap had caused as he held him in his lap while sitting on the edge of the bed, the deep angle more than enough to incite moans and whimpers aplenty from the pink lips of the lad with each rotation of his slender hips and subsequent shift up and down.
There had been nothing like the physical connection that Dean had shared with Ken Ryker, a connection so intense that it had managed to reach him far beyond anything he'd ever experienced in terms of physical bliss. Dean had been no stranger to sex by any means given his background and former imprisonment but there was always something different about when he found himself wrapped in Ken's rather strong and capable arms. From the older man's characteristic grunt and occasional groaning when in mid-act to the outright hungry look behind his dark eyes whenever he'd turned his lustful attention to the young blond lad.
Dean had felt an intense and undeniable attraction to Ken Ryker and it only seemed to intensify the more they spent time with one another. The stories of how Ken used to be when he recalled being Ryker Kennison had been jarring, to say the least when the lad first heard them but no matter how much anyone tried to get him to see their side of things about the wealthy troubled man, Dean had been unable to hide the fact that he'd fallen for Ken.
The older man had not been fond of attachment, an understandable approach given all that he'd lost in the past and suffered even still, but he had not been able to shake the ramifications of his exploits entirely, Valencia Ramos had been a clear indication of that and now so had Dean. His young heart had been pounding in the wake of Ken's latest departure and all he could think about was the possibility of the man hurting himself all over again and he never having had the courage to tell him how he truly felt began to eat away at him. The hot tears continued to cascade down Dean's pale cheeks amid the glow of the lightning and he simply pressed his smaller bare body harder against Ken's bare chest as he slowly bounced up and down on the older man's infamous cock.
Dean whimpered once more as the massive cockhead brushed up against a hidden bundle of nerves that offered much more stimulation than he'd been accustomed to.
"Uhhhhh..." moaned the lust-driven lad, his voice high and filled with a good deal of lust and desperation as his weight continued to shift in the wake of his well-timed bouncing. "F-fuck me....."
Ken gripped him tight kneading his long firm fingers into Dean's pale ass cheeks in the wake of his bouncing as he slowly slid off the bed, his powerful legs holding them both up as the younger lad continued to endure having his hidden depths pummeled due to the older man's newfound eagerness as he found himself pinned against a nearby wall following a short trek away from the bed.
The wall had been cold against Dean's bare back and pale ass but Ken's body pressing against him covered in sweat and teeming with lust had been all he needed to ignite a good deal of heat as far as his own body had been concerned. He could feel the tension in Ken's surprisingly strong muscles, the sensation of being impaled so deeply he felt it in his very being, along with the intense heat that came with even being in close contact with the older man as his growls rumbled about the lad's exposed flesh and he found himself unable to desire anything past the sheer bliss of being intertwined with the man who had changed his life from the moment he'd elected to climb into his car.
"Shit you're so wet for me," growled Ken his pace now a steady bombarding as he crashed his pelvis into Dean's while still pinning him against the nearby wall the animalistic aspect of his need for the younger lad getting the better of him as dominance and desperation began to take hold.
Dean had indeed been wet for him, his pink cock flopping every which way smacking between his belly and Ken's as their act intensified along with the desperation for release. The echo of skin slapping against skin and a series of moans and grunts continued to ring out as more flashes of lightning illuminated the obvious signs of sheer pleasure that filed across the respective faces of Ken and Dean amid their act.
The blond lad continued to lose himself in the pleasurable sensations running rampant throughout his body as Ken's thick cock began to shape his body to its will. He coated it time and time again with various rounds of release that had been near on comical as it splattered between them the sound of squelching becoming as loud as the smacking of bare flesh as Ken's pace began to quicken. Dean gasped unable to hold back as he dug his fingernails deep into the flesh of the older man's back and shoulders desperate and on the verge of yet another deeply rooted release as the bundle of nerves hidden so deeply inside him had been met with the awkward angling of Ken's thick appendage.
Had he been able to stand on his own, Dean's knees would have buckled as his lover's frequent and abject pumping commenced. The pleasurable pressure continued to increase as Dean felt it in his very belly as it tightened and his inner depths clenched causing him to coat the older man's thick cock once more in the wake of his now full-on shouting.
"OH FUCK!" he had exclaimed still gripping Ken as the tears of bliss continued to cascade down his pale cheeks. "OH!"
Ken felt the younger lad's body quiver against his for a few moments, Dean began to lose his grip and had been relatively boneless as the older man's powerful arms and the wall managed to keep the sweat-slick lad propped up on the massive cock that continued to make use of his sodden hidden depths.
Ken carried the rather limp Dean who had still been impaled onto his impressive cock back toward the bed. They both unceremoniously collapsed amid the already messy and wrinkled sheets with Dean being semi-conscious in the wake of the sensation getting the better of him. The older man had been towering above the lad who quietly mewed in the wake of the heated kisses of the older man as he pressed him against the mattress once more.
Dean did his best to hold on to the older man's shoulders as he noted how intense and frantic Ken's thrusts had become once they'd landed on the bed, he'd gotten off more than once in the wake of their romp but it seemed to have taken Ken a lot longer to obtain a measure of release.
"Oh fuck...." moaned Dean feeling the onset of yet another wave of bliss fill him as his smaller body quivered beneath the older man. "You're still so hard..."
Ken let out an abrupt grunt as he continued to pump even harder inside Dean's sodden sex, his arms had been rippling with tension as he held himself up determined to have his fill of the lad before finally succumbing to his need for release. Dean barely gasped as he felt Ken inside him the pressure reaching his belly as he moaned beneath the older man surprised by how intense this latest romp between them had been given their previous encounters had never been this wild and it had been all without Spyder's Kandy this time around at least it had been true in the lad's case.
Truth be told Dean hadn't been sure how long he could last with him being so sensitive in more ways than one as his pink cock throbbed and the slight stinging sensation filled him in the wake of it. He knew he needed Ken to cum but it seemed the older man had been having something of a difficult time as his body adjusted to finally being off his medication. He continued to pump into the whimpering lad as he sought his much-needed release but his thick cock remained hard and unable to grant it even as his pace and desperation increased.
The increased level of aggression had Dean a bit shaken as his body jolted along the mattress and Ken began to growl as he thrust in and out of him growing all the more desperate for release in the process. The lad had been feeling the onset of soreness in the wake of the extended romp and wanted so badly for his lover to cum so that their act which had still been surprisingly pleasant could come to an end. His body began to ache and his muscles had been quite sore already as he labored for breath in the wake of being ridden so recklessly. Ken's large size had not been ideal for long-standing encounters, especially with Dean so new to the world of sex when it came to his newly broken-in sex.
The lad hissed as Ken continued to pin him to the mattress still grinding his thick cock inside him as he sought a means of release forgoing anything and everything just to achieve it due to his apparent desperation.
Ken had finally taken note of the tears that cascaded down Dean's pale cheeks and growled as he continued to pump his hips into the younger lad's pelvis.
"Are you trying to break my little pussy Daddy?" asked Dean whimpering as Ken continued to pump into him. "You're so big and it's so little...you know I don't know how to use it properly with a dick this big...ow..."
"I'm sorry baby, I just need to cum....I need your tight pussy....fuck...I'm sorry." groaned Ken knowing all too well that Dean was starting to feel a bit of pain with his thrusts. "I need to cum."
"You're gonna break my pussy if you keep going, pull out baby, pull out and put it in my ass," Dean suggested he'd had more than enough experience with men like Ken there.
"I prefer pussy." growled Ken still pumping.
"If you break it we can't fuck." reasoned Dean through gritted teeth as Ken continued to pump into him. "I can handle your big dick in my tight ass better until you can cum...please Daddy, don't break my little pussy, I know you wanna cum but it already hurts."
Ken growled as he mustered a good deal of willpower to pull out causing Dean to sigh in relief before rolling the pale lad onto his bare belly. Dean moved rather gingerly due to the sting between his thighs as his knees dug into the mattress and he'd managed to get on all fours.
Another growl erupted from Ken as he noted the shift in positions. Dean had known it to be one of Ken's favorites as he slowly began to wiggle his pale ass back n forth before his eager lover whose thick dark cock throbbed in anticipation while leaking along the bed sheets.
Despite being well versed in the manners of sex when it came to women, Ken had been out of his element when it came to sex in this form and Dean had to guide him to the right location slowly. A low hiss passed from the younger lad's lips as Ken mounted him from behind, the massive head of his thick cock splitting the lad's well-used pale ass had managed to make it as tight as his previous orifice.
The moment he felt the thick head of Ken's cock enter his tight pale ass, Dean's knees buckled and he had difficulty keeping himself upright on his hands and knees. Ken growled as he began pumping in and out of the lad's ass in earnest still desperate for release as he enjoyed his favorite position despite the shift in direction.
"UUUUHHHHHH!" shouted Dean while digging his fingernails into the bedsheets beneath him.
Ken's thick cock had managed to pound against the lad's sensitive prostate and made his body quiver all the more as he had no control over his unruly cock spurting all over the bedding. Ken growled once more as he felt Dean clench around him tighter than he'd felt in a long while as he kissed and bit at the flesh of the younger lad's sweat-slick neck.
The older man angled his cock as he thrust inside the pale lad's tight ass again and again making Dean weak and unable to do much aside from falling limp into his arms as the heat and sensation began to become too much for him.
"That's a good Joyboy, take Daddy's dick...take it like a good boy," growled Ken once more losing himself in sensation as his release continued to build.
Hearing Ken's heated words had a profound effect on Dean as his body reverted to when the other men would shove their numerous cocks into his pale ass with reckless abandon as much as Ken had been doing and he felt boneless as a result of it, their horrid memories slowly being overridden by the gruff tone of Ken's voice and the thickness of his superior cock as it continued to punish the lad's prostate in search of release.
Ken was bigger than all the men combined while inside Dean and felt a thousand times better with or without drugs coursing through the lad's system, the bliss he felt, the freeing of his mind and body from the perpetual cycle of abuse and haunting memories had been something otherworldly as he moaned sensing only Ken's thick cock as the older man continued to pump into him wild and desperate while holding his body against his own the echo of flesh slapping against flesh and Dean's more frequent moan still filling the bedroom as the minutes passed.