Resistance is Futile

I sort of nodded but when I looked down at my fist which my lips weren't getting close to, it was indeed something I would be lucky to get half of in my mouth. It felt so different than the other dicks, throbbing and as hard as steel with the veins sharp against my lips, that his penis was like a living thing.

"Come around here so I can explore you while you suck my cock," Alex told me, and as I knee-walked over his leg and to his side he chuckled when my boner bounced in time. ""Fun being 18 isn't it Corey, so virile and full of cum?"

I guessed so, but what I was having the most fun with was learning how to perform fellatio on Alex's tool, and while I'm not sure how good I was the older man had no complaints as I resumed running my lips up and down the end of what had to be around nine inches of cock.

My efforts were made more challenging by Alex's hand which moved all over the parts of my body he could reach, and as I sucked he kept touching and providing a running commentary along the way.

"Spin your hand around Corey," Alex instructed regarding the fist that clenched the part of his manhood my lips could never reach. "That's my boy. You're doing great and your body turns me on something fierce."

"You like that, don't you?" Alex mentioned when he noticed I was using my free hand to stroke his chest, enjoying the feel of his coarse hair between my fingers.

"You're so smooth all over - almost," Alex continued as he played with my nest of golden curls above my erection, and then when his hand slid up my side to toy with the little wisp of hair under my arm I choked out a giggle through my nose since my mouth was full.

"Sensitive or ticklish?" he asked, knowing an answer was not possible, and as he kept stroking my sparse armpit hair he suggested, "I think I would like to tie you to the bedposts and shave your armpits and pubes, or maybe pluck the hairs out one at a time. Wouldn't take long and I think you might enjoy that as much as I did."

I didn't know if I would like that because I hardly looked manly as it was with the pitiful amount of body hair I was blessed with, but Alex touching me like that felt nice and I believe that the answer to his question would have been sensitive rather that ticklish once I got used to it.

"That's it babe. You're getting about halfway down. By the time I get through with you I bet you'll be sucking the whole thing," Alex commented, and that was ludicrous but also inspired me.

"That's what I would love to do," Alex said as the hand went down and reached behind me to coax my thighs apart in order to play with my balls, and that made me learn how to groan through my nose. "Make you smooth all over, and then have you put on a pair of panties. "You ever wear women's panties? Nice satiny ones?"

I briskly shook my head no at that, choosing to lie without words, because I had put a pair of my mother's panties on once. They were frumpy beige ones that were tight but the feel had made my dick hard and I found myself rubbing myself to orgasm in them, needing to wash them twice in the machine to make sure all my cum stains were out of them.

"Sweet ass - nice and firm," Alex had continued, and suddenly the hand that had been squeezing my buttocks like they were melons slipped between the cheeks.

"Whoa! Tight!" Alex exclaimed when he pushed the tip of his finger into my anus, something that had never been done before, even by myself, and I squealed like a pig as he probed me.

As he probed deeper and his finger started to spin my sucking got sloppier and sloppier until I gave up on it as straightened up and said, "Can't!"

"Oh you like this don't you Corey?" he exclaimed as he skewered me with his fat finger. "Bet you love it up the ass don't you?"

I think I shook my head no because I never did it and had no plans to, but that finger felt so good that I found myself leaning back on my heels and taking the whole thing. While I wiggled on his digit, I was vaguely aware that Alex was reaching down over the side of the bed where his duffel bag was, but I was in a daze and not paying attention until I saw it.

"It" was a tube of something called KY jelly, and Alex was so deft at this that he barely had his finger out of me before he pushed it back in, slick and deep.

"That's it babe - take it - take it," Alex chanted as I squatted onto his right hand while I watched his left fist grab his neglected cock that I was to distracted to deal with and begin slowly pumping it. the crimson head playing hide-and-seek as his foreskin rode up and down.

"AWK!" was what came out of my mouth when I felt Alex try to force a second finger into that tiny hole while he kept telling me to relax - relax - relax while I played the role of his spastic hand puppet.

The next minute was a blur - his fingers slamming in and out, deep and hard. The pain - what pain? The pain was all over or at least was overwhelmed by the incredible sensation when his fingers touched a certain spot, and Alex seemed to play that spot like it was no accident he found it. As for me, I gripped my thighs hard enough to bruise them while I fought to stay upright.

Then I felt a tingling that seemed to rise up from my toes and fly through by body, similar to when as a kid I once tried to get a piece of toast free by using a fork. My eyes were blurry - maybe crossed - but I could see well enough to make out the fact that my dick was erupting all over the place, mostly Alex.

The little prong was bouncing around and shooting jets of cum out, as I spoke in tongues and Alex cackled. His hands were busy obviously, and I was using mine to hold myself upright, so whatever caused that orgasm was beyond me but I was too busy enjoying it to think about it much.

"That was so beyond sexy," I was told as the fingers slipped out of me as I looked at the strings of creamy tinsel on Alex's furry body from collarbone to thigh. "What would be really sexy is if you cleaned up your mess."

I did as I was told, glad that I was told to do it because I wanted to but was embarrassed to do it on my own. I sucked my seed out of the fur, finding his nipples plump for nibbling, and by the time I was licking his still throbbing erection clean he was ready for what he said he really wanted.

"Alex," I whimpered after he told me that while I was giving him great head, at heart he was an ass-man and said as much.

"And you Corey, have an ass... man," Alex chortled, and when I started protesting and probably whining like a little sissy he told it like it was.

"Ever see Star Trek?" he asked, and after I nodded he continued while rolling up onto his knees and positioning me the way he wanted. "The Borg I think? They say something like "resistance is futile"?"

That was when I realized that Alex was the Borg and that I was to be assimilated, although I wasn't feeling witty enough to say it at the time. I was too busy getting profusely lubed by those fingers again, and then the fingers came out.

"Your were born for this son," Alex told me as the hairy muscleman moved up behind me after he had my backside up at just the right angle. "You'll remember this moment for the rest of your life. The night a boy became a man. See?"

'See' was added because Alex had pulled my head gently up and back with the use of a handful of my shaggy hair, and as I looked ahead I saw that we were facing the mirror on the dresser by the wall. Just above the yellow sticker with a cab company's name and phone number stuck in a tacky fashion on the glass, there we were with me imitating a center and Alex a quarterback only I was clutching a pillow instead of a football.

Alex was enjoying the view, continuing to stare at us and milking the moment by making his pectorals dance as he hovered behind me as I felt the head of his dick being nudged into my anus.

"Bite into this," Alex said as he pushed a flat pillow to me before he continued, probably assuming that I would scream. "Don't want to wake the neighborhood."

I was expecting excruciating pain because his cock seemed even bigger that the two fingers were, but while it hurt it was bearable until he forced the ridge of his glans in. It was then the pillow I was chewing came in handy because instead of screaming I just squealed like a swine after it popped in.

In my reflection, my face was a deeper red than the head of Alex's cock as he kept pushing more and more of himself into me, with Alex looking regal with his hands on my hips pushing them wider and wider.

"What did I tell you son?" Alex asked as we looked at each other in the glass. "I knew you would like it."

As Alex got into a slow and gentle rhythm, perhaps inspired by the reggae music coming from the TV, I began to do more than like it. I was loving it and although there were tears drying on my face, the pain was gone. Flesh and blood was more giving than bone, and I found myself even pushing back into Alex, wishing that his gigantic cock was even bigger,

"Sweet. You want more?" Alex cooed as he leaned over me, his soggy chest hair cooling my back.

Apparently he hadn't sunk into me all the way as I had assumed, and as Alex began thrusting deeper and harder into my ass I began to wonder whether he even had half of it in me before. I was getting more of it alright, but I was still loving it even though I knew my little bung hole might never be the same again after this.

"No," I grunted when Alex asked me when he feared he was going too far or too fast. "More. Harder please."

I saw him shake his head as he lifted up off of me, and after he started moving in and out he told me, "Let me know when you've had enough, because I can go all night Corey."

As it turned out, I didn't wimp out and Alex in fact couldn't go all night. He could go an absurd length of time though, and before he finally came he had spun me around in every conceivable position, treating my petite body like a rag doll. I rode him and he rode me, and at one point we were on our sides, with me holding my top leg up while he fucked me.

He looked over my shoulder and saw my dick was hard again, so he reached around and grabbed it with his thumb and index finger and stroked it slowly while I leaned back into his hairy body.

"Damn," Alex muttered a minute later when I came, not as dramatically as before but good nonetheless, and then he decided that I wasn't going to cry uncle - the words he told me to say if he got too rough.

I was flat on my stomach and Alex was over me, pile-driving me into the mattress with his battering ram of a cock. The bed was slamming into the wall and while I couldn't see, Alex sounded like an animal as he savaged me until he finally groaned loud.

"AW! AW! AW!" he moaned as I felt his cock jump inside me, and the soothing warmth that filled my bowels was bittersweet because it felt nice but meant it was over.

"Thank you," I told Alex as he rolled me over, and he shook his head while he gave me a sloppy hug that I loved.

"Thank me? Thank you. What a way to get back to the real world," Alex said as we embraced, and I tried to imagined him in some rice paddy or some godforsaken dessert that was so bad he was thinking I was something special now.

After staying in the awful bed as long as we could stand, I told Alex that I had to take a shower, and when he asked if he could join me I said that would be great.

"You okay?" Alex asked when after I got up my legs buckled because it felt like he was still in me, and although I told him I was fine he insisted on helping me. "I'll carry you if you want."

"I'm fine," I assured him although I loved him with his arm around me, and the shower was great.

Getting to lather up his muscular body was fantastic, the sight of the creamy white lather in the black hair erotic to me, and when he did the same to me he laughed when he saw my pointer pointing at him.

"This guy keeps coming back to life," Alex said before kneeling down and killing it off at least for the time being.

It was all great, even though we started losing warm water towards the end. The water was cascading over me while Alex sucked my dick like it had never been sucked before, and after I came we turned the water off right after we rinsed and abandoned the tub to dry ourselves with the rest of the towels.

"Got your appetite back huh Corey?" Alex said as I grabbed a slice and a warm beer, and he was right and there would be no breakfast when I got done.

As I stood there in the middle of the room, it just struck me that I was naked in front of this stranger, and for a guy who was way beyond modest that was something. Alex seemed to like me as I was and that made all the difference in the world.

We got rid of the sheet and fix what was left of the bed as best we could, and then watched TV and talked, and when I got another boner Alex told me there was something wrong with me. Either that or The Hut had put Viagra on half of the pizza, and not his half to his regret.

"If I was 20 years younger," he lamented.

"It's your fault," I kidded. "If you covered up that snake of yours I wouldn't be like this."

"No! Don't cover it up!" I yelped when he started to pull a sheet over himself. "I love looking at your dick. It's incredible."

"You're incredible," Alex said as he rolled toward me, holding his flaccid dick and rubbing my erect one with it.

"Ooh!" I gasped at the contact, and then when Alex told me to hold my dick towards him I gasped again. "You're devouring me."

That was what it looked like when he moved the tips of our dicks together and got the head of mine to slid into the shroud until the tips met.

"That's it. Wiggle it around," Alex said as he kept his rubbery hose as still as he could while I kept pushing my opening into his.

I should have been embarrassed because I thought I looked pitiful in a way. Alex's cock was so huge - even limp his was longer than mine was hard - and everything else about his amazing manhood including the bronze hue made me pale in comparison.

"When you get tired or sore, let me know and I'll suck you until I drain you, or at least I'll try," Alex told me but I shook my head.

"No? Your dick is drooling again. Don't tell me!" Alex said, but it was already happening, and after I ejaculated into his foreskin we laughed and wrestled around.

I had no chance to win this match so after I was pinned Alex straddled my face and gave me what he told me was the price I paid for getting pinned.

"Open wide," Alex said as he lowered his cock over my face and squeezed my own cum out from under his foreskin and into my waiting mouth.

It wasn't the first time that night I had tasted my own semen, and it wasn't bad, but it also was the end of the night as far as I was concerned and I think Alex might have been relieved at that. The TV and light went off and I hugged my stranger bear while spooning behind him as he drifted into sleep.

I couldn't sleep but I did my best to let Alex catch some winks, although I confess to grinding my dick into his backside a little and well as pulling on his dick some when he rolled over onto his back.

That was about when I decided to write down what happened, so I took my laptop out of my backpack and into the bathroom so I wouldn't bother Alex. I've been pecking away for a long time and my ass is sore from sitting on the plastic, but my battery is dying anyway so I'm going to stop now.

I think the sun is coming up anyway, so I'm wrapping up, and if anything happens after Alex wakes up I'll write more when I get home.

***

As it turned out the sunrise was not the end of the story. After I left the bathroom I went out to the room and watched the room get bright despite the flimsy curtains being drawn, watching Alex breathe and staring at his cock the rest of the time.

Even limp his cock was imposing, and as I looked at the limp hose resting over by his hip I still couldn't believe it actually fit inside of me, or how good it felt.

Finally Alex woke up, probably feeling my eyes on him and when he asked what I was up to I told him.

"Staring at your cock."

"We can go out for breakfast," Alex suggested since all was left was the pizza box, but I told him no.

"Think I'll take a shower and walk home."

"I'll take you home," he offered, but I declined.

"I live really close by," I explained. "Plus I have to stop at my friend's to make sure Mom didn't call. You know where to get where you're going from here?"

"Yes, I think so. Wait," Alex said, and when I stopped he told me to turn back around and bend over.

"Still perfect," Alex said of my ass and the apparently undamaged anus I was exposing to him, and as I modeled I realized he was taking pictures with his phone so I hid my face and ran into the bathroom laughing. "I want to remember that because I'll never see another ass like it."

With a slightly swollen head I went in to shower, only to be interrupted before I even began when the shower curtain opened and Alex stood there with a greased erection pointing at me.

"Your fault," he claimed like he suspected I was going to do something about it.

He was right of course, because I turned around and bent over, presenting myself for the taking, and Alex took me there as I was, bent over in the tub. He was rough and I took it like a man while he savaged what he called my boy pussy for only a minute or so before cumming.

"Just like I thought," Alex chuckled when I straightened me up and looked over my shoulder and saw my dick hard.

Alex wrapped one arm around my neck and grabbed my erection with his other hand, pinching my dick between his thumb and index finger and jerking it like it was trying to remove it from my body.

"Cum for me Corey. Cum hard!" he commanded while the arm around my neck both held me up and cut off my wind a little, but I didn't last long anyway as I sprayed the tub with my seed.

We showered again and dried each other with the soggy towels our only option, but we managed to get somewhat dry, and after I put the same clothes on that I came in with we said goodbye.

"Who knows?" Alex said as we hugged. "Maybe we'll run into each other somewhere down the road. It's a small world."

I agreed, and after I threw my backpack on and slithered out of the motel for the mile or so walk, that damn song It's A Small World After All became an earworm as I found myself humming along despite myself.

I went to my friend's house and explained that I had used him and hoped my mother hadn't called, but she hadn't. Jeff did want to know where I had been all night though so I told him I was with a girl.

"Man, I wish I had your magic touch with girls," said the only guy I knew that was worse with females than I was, since I had lied to him about getting laid several times before. "Who was it?"

"Can't tell," I told him, but I accepted his offer of a soda and some cookies for breakfast as we talked about college soon to come before I headed home fully prepared to sleep most of the day to recover.

That didn't quite work out, because when I neared the house I saw a car in our driveway, right behind Mom's, and the closer I got the more I started to freak out. Not that there weren't a lot of Toyota autos on the road, but that ugly brown and the rust?

How did he find me? Did he look at my wallet at see my address? What was he, a cop? A private eye? Was Alex in there showing my mother pictures of my ass and telling Mrs. Cooper what little pig her baby was?

I didn't want to go in there but what were my choices? Run away from home? I decided to go in there and act like a man. I was one after all. I'd put my foot down and admit it all, and if Mom didn't like it, too bad.

That bravado was mostly gone by the time I actually reached the door, and by then I decided to claim the man made me do it. He got me drunk and I don't even know what happened. I'd cry. I was good at that and Mom was a sucker for it.