Virgin Tales 2

Virgin Tales 2

Eighteen-year-old twink, Sean, sat on the bed, much like he did the first time he was here, wiped his palms on his jeans, and waited.

He'd been here just last week to lose his virginity and Dale had taken it spectacularly. Instead of Sean punching his V card with some drunken college fumble in the dark, he'd come to the club where a man almost twice his age showed him the real meaning of pleasure.

Jesus. Dale had taken his time, roamed over every inch of Sean's body, and taught him things about himself he wouldn't have learned on his own for ten more years at least.

Sean had asked Dale if they could meet again. I'd expected Dale to laugh it off, bid him good luck and farewell. But he didn't. He said yes.

And so Sean waited.

He'd taken a bit more time on his appearance this time. He still wore skinny jeans and boots, but now he had on a button down shirt, and his blond hair had some kind of product in it. He chewed on his bottom lip, and when the door opened and Dale walked in, it was like Sean had to remind himself to play it cool.

He stood slowly but his smile and blush gave away his excitement. So did the semi in his jeans. "Hey." I was starting to have a new appreciation for skin-tight denim.

Dale smiled back at him and shucked out of his coat. He threw it over one of the chairs. "Hey," he replied. Where Sean was all nervous energy, Dale was calm and confident. He appraised Sean from head to foot. "You look hot tonight."

"Oh," Sean said, swiping at his hair. "I've um, I've been looking forward to this."

Dale chuckled, a deep throaty sound. "I bet you have. How was your first week as a non-virgin?"

Sean blushed so hard, scarlet crept down his neck. "It was pretty great, actually."

Dale stepped right in close to him, their fronts almost touching. Sean was obviously expecting a kiss—I was kinda expecting it too—but Dale ran his nose down Sean's jaw instead. "You smell good."

Sean exhaled in a rush. His voice squeaked. "I um, ah… thanks."

Dale rewarded him with a gentle touch of his hand to Sean's cheek, and a soft brush of lips. "I've been looking forward to this too."

I thought Sean was gonna expire. "Really?"

"Hell yes," Dale said with a grin. "I've been thinking about what I could teach you, and I have to say, I've been hard most of the week."

Sean barked out a laugh and palmed his dick. "Oh God, me too."

Still fully dressed, Dale sat on the end of the bed with his feet on the floor. "So I was thinking we should see how much you remember from last week."

"Remember? I've relived it a million times in my head," Sean admitted. He remained standing, probably not sure what to do next.

"Have you jerked off to memories of what I did to you?" Dale asked casually.

"Yeah, of course." He snorted. "Twice a day."

Dale laughed and lifted one foot. "Undress me. I want you to show me what you remember of last week. So this week it's your turn to take care of me, okay?"

Sean knelt at his feet and dutifully took of Dale's shoes and socks. He ran his hands up his calves to his knees. "Did… did you um, you know, jerk off too?" Then he swallowed hard. "Or did you come here during the week? Or God, maybe you even live with someone. I don't know. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

Dale leaned forward, and putting his finger under Sean's chin, he made him look up. "I jerked off to mental images of your pretty little mouth around my cock," he whispered, "and to memories of fucking your sweet tight ass. I haven't been here all week. I've been waiting for tonight, so how about you remind me what your pretty little mouth can do, huh?"

Sean licked his lips and nodded, hurrying to undo Dale's jeans, and pulling them off by the legs. Dale sat back down, his legs spread wide, his heavy sac resting on the bed, his big cock jutting out proudly. He leaned back on his hands with a perfect view of what Sean was about to do to him.

Sean kneeled on the floor, his hands on Dale's thighs as he licked the head of his cock. He kissed it, he tasted it, and then he sunk his mouth right over the mushroom tip and sucked him hard.

"Ugh," Dale groaned. "Fuck." Then he laughed. "You've been practicing."

Sean released his dick and shook his head. "I've been fantasizing about this. About what I'd do when I got the chance. I haven't practiced on anyone, I promise."

Dale smiled warmly; the kid's naivety was sweet. He put his big hand to Sean's pale cheek and gently guided him back to his dick. Sean opened wide and took him willingly. "Fuck that's good," Dale murmured.

Sean released Dale's cock and licked down the shaft to Dale's nuts, tonguing them each in turn before sucking one into his mouth.

"Oh yeah," Dale said, leaning back onto his elbows and widening his legs. His head fell back for a moment, then he looked back down at the twink between his legs. Sean went back to Dale's cock and ran his flattened tongue over the head before taking him in again.

Dale put his hand through Sean's hair, gently pulling him away. "God, you're killing me. I wanna cum already," Dale said, and by the look of his rigid cock, he wasn't exaggerating. "Stand up."

Sean stood, and Dale undid Sean's jeans and peeled them down his slim hips. He pulled the briefs down next and admired the cock in front of him. He ran his hands all over Sean's stomach and his thighs. "Touch is important," Dale told him. "You want to show your lover you appreciate his whole body, not just his dick." Dale pulled Sean's hips forward. Ignoring the cock in front of him, he kissed his flat stomach and each hip bone before licking a trail down to his pubes. He cupped Sean's balls in one hand and wrapped his other hand around the base of Sean's cock. Then he slowly licked up the entire length of it.

Sean gasped and his hands flailed, unsure of where to go, before he slowly put one on Dale's shoulder, the other in his hair. "I'm not gonna last," Sean said breathily.

Dale kept sucking for a moment before slowly releasing him. "How many times do you think you can come tonight?"

"Um… I dunno. Twice?"

Dale smiled salaciously. "Let's make it three times, yes? And your first load is going down my throat." He gripped Sean's cock and sucked him, hard. He worked him quickly, and poor Sean didn't stand a chance.

"Oh, Jesus!" he cried out, holding both sides of Dale's head, and he came.

Dale sucked and swallowed around him, making Sean buck and groan as his orgasm ripped through him. Dale licked him clean, and when he was done, Sean pulled Dale's face up and smashed their mouths together. It was a hard, deep kiss, and it completely took Dale by surprise, making him smile as the kiss ended. Sean proudly licked his lips.

"Like how you taste?" Dale asked. Sean rocked forward on his feet, unsteady. Dale quickly stood and grabbed a hold of him until it was clear Sean's head had stopped spinning. "I take it that's a yes?"

Sean chuckled. "Uh, yeah."

Dale slowly undid the top two buttons of Sean's shirt, then pulled it over his head by the hem. "Get on the bed."

Sean got on the bed and Dale pulled the kid's boots off. "I thought I was supposed to be taking care of you tonight?"

Dale gripped the legs of Sean's jeans and pulled them off in one swift movement. "You will be, believe me," Dale said. Then he knelt on the bed and crawled up Sean's long, pale legs. He kissed his thighs then his hips, and teasingly licked up his stomach until he found a nipple. He flicked it with his tongue. "But first, I want you to tell me what you want to do to me."

"Oh, um," Sean looked lost, and when Dale sucked on his nipple, Sean hissed. "Oh, God."

"How about I make some suggestions, and you say yes or no," Dale prompted him, turning his attention to the other nipple. "Did you want to rim me?"

"Um." Sean arched his back as Dale sucked on his nipple. "Okay."

Dale laughed and stopped what he was doing. He looked up at Sean. "I think if I keep doing that, you'd agree to just about anything."

Sean laughed, embarrassed. "Probably." He took a deep breath. "I'll agree to anything you want to do to me."

Dale settled his weight on top of Sean, his elbow at the side of his ribs and resting his head on his hand. Their body sizes looked so different. Sean was lean and pale, whereas Dale was big and strong. "Sean, you need to be able to say no. Don't let someone take advantage of you and start something you can't stop, okay?"

Sean nodded.

"So, tell me what you want to do?" Dale asked, his voice back to husky. "What have you fantasized about doing to me?"

Sean licked his lips. "Well, um, I thought I could try to top." He hardly sounded convincing.

But to Dale's credit, he went along with it. He had the patience of a saint. Or maybe he got off on teaching the newbie. I had no clue. "Okay, so when you pictured yourself fucking me, what position was I in?"

Sean opened and closed his mouths a few times before whispering, "Doggy style?"

Dale kissed Sean's nipple again. I think it was to hide his smile. "Well, that's one of my favorites. Are you ready to start?"

"Um…."

Dale's voice was like gravel and honey. "Tell me to lie down on the bed, on my front. Then tell me you're gonna rim me and stretch me with your fingers before you fuck me."

Sean blinked but did as he was told. "Lie down, face first. I wanna get you ready for me."

Dale did as instructed, lying down on his stomach. He widened his legs and stretched his arms out, eyes closed, completely at ease. "Just remember everything I told you," he said.

Sean collected the condom and lubricant from the shelf and put them near Dale's hip. He kneeled on the bed between Dale's feet and slowly touched his way up until he got to Dale's ass. He spread Dale's ass cheeks, making Dale hum, then Sean leaned down and licked him.

Dale brought his arms up toward the pillows and fisted the bedcovers, so Sean did it again. It took him a few passes, but he was soon licking over Dale's hole, and finally he pressed his tongue inside him. Dale groaned, long and low. "Oh, yeah. That's so good."

Sean didn't seem to mind eating ass. For a newbie, he was giving it pretty good, and he was getting hard again. Eventually he stopped, much to the dismay of Dale, who whined in frustration. Sean smiled, rather proud of himself, and picked up the lube.

"Condom first," Dale reminded him. "It's easier without the slippery hands." He slipped his hand underneath him and raised his hips a little. He was jerking himself off.

Sean quickly rolled a condom down his length, then tried again for the lube. He tipped about half a bottle too much over Dale's ass crack and quickly smeared the excess over his cock and wiped his hands on the bedcover. It was his first time topping anyone, I reminded myself, and I thought he was doing okay.

Dale got up onto all fours, and using the lube that ran down over his balls, he slicked his cock and gave himself a few hard pulls. Sean quickly knelt behind him and stroked himself a bit before he ran his fingers up Dale's crack and slowly pushed one finger inside.

"Mmmm," Dale hummed and rocked back a little. "More." Sean added another finger, and Dale moaned as Sean stretched him. After a minute or so, he said, "I'm ready."

"Are you sure?"

Dale barked out a strained laugh. "Sean, I need your cock in my ass. Now."

Sean quickly shuffled forward on his knees and positioned himself. He took hold of his cock and fed it into Dale's ass. Dale groaned loudly and put his forehead on the mattress. Sean huffed and panted. "Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck," he repeated as he slowly pushed in. His long pale fingers gripped onto Dale's tanned hips, and he pulled out a little before sliding back in. His breath stuttered as he tried to compose himself, and before too long he was moving steadily.

Dale rocked with him. "Does it feel good?"

Sean's head fell back. "Oh yeah." He fucked him slow at first, then his thrusts got a little faster. "I'm not gonna last."

"Oh yeah? Come for me," Dale said, bucking his hips.

Sean thrust into him, hard and final, gripping Dale's hips, his head thrown back and his mouth open in a silent scream. He jerked his hips a few times before resting his forehead on Dale's back, and he barked out another breathless laugh. "Jesus."

Sean slowly pulled out and pulled the condom off with dainty fingers. He collapsed on the bed on his side, and Dale fell in beside him. "How was that?"

Sean's pale and hairless chest heaved as he took deep breaths. He snorted out a laugh. "Um, good?"

Dale ran his big hands over Sean's chest. "Just good?"

"Well, you didn't come."

Dale smiled knowingly. "I didn't expect to."

Disappointment flashed across his features. "Oh."

"It was your first time topping someone, and real life isn't a porn film."

Sean seemed to relax. "Thank you for letting me do that."

Dale leaned over and kissed him. "Believe me, you're very welcome. I like getting fucked, and you did great. So which do you prefer, top or bottom?"

Sean rolled so he was flat on his back and put his hands to his face. I thought at first he might have been upset, but then he laughed. "Um, bottom," he mumbled into his hands. Then he lifted one hand away and looked at Dale. I could see he was embarrassed. "What does that say about me?"

Dale got up on his knees and straddled Sean's chest. He peeled away Sean's hands and pinned them to the mattress above his head. He leaned down and kissed him. "That says you know what you like. Don't be afraid to say it. Didn't I tell you last time to own it? You look your lover in the eye and tell him, ‘I want your dick in my ass,' and don't be embarrassed. You know what you want, Sean, and that's a turn on. So, go on, say it."

Sean's smile died, and he stared at Dale for a long moment. "I want your dick in my ass."

"Just like that," Dale said with a nod.

"No." Sean shook his head. "I want your dick in my ass."

Dale's eyes widened, as did his grin. "Oh, really?"

"Yes, really."

Dale leaned over and kissed him again. "Attaboy. Now, tell me how you want it. How have you fantasized about me fucking you?"

"I wanna lie face down on the bed," Sean whispered. "And I want you to lie over me."

"Oh, I'm sure I can do that," Dale said gruffly. Letting go of Sean's arms, he knelt to full height and rubbed his balls on Sean's chest. His still-hard cock stood proud, seeking attention. Sean couldn't take his eyes off it as Dale rocked forward a little. Sean lifted his head and opened his mouth, silently wanting a taste. Dale gave it to him. "Just a little. That sweet little mouth of yours is too good."

Sean's pink lips closed around the head, and Dale moaned loudly. He fucked Sean's mouth for a few passes before pulling back. "I could come in your mouth so easily." He sounded pained. He scooted back on his knees, and with a hand on Sean's hip, Dale rolled him over like he weighed nothing. "But you want me to fuck your ass instead."

Sean stretched out, spreading his legs as wide as he could. Dale got off the bed and grabbed another condom before he maneuvered himself between Sean's thighs. He rolled on the condom, then added the lube to himself and to Sean's crack. Dale sat back on his haunches while he took a moment to appreciate the pale, slender body offered before him. His hands skimmed over Sean's legs and lower back, before spreading the cheeks of his ass.

Dale blew his hot breath over Sean's hole, rubbing his perineum, then finger fucked him, stretching him slow and thoroughly. Sean had started to moan already. He really did like ass-play, and Dale certainly liked giving it.

When Dale was sure Sean was ready, he put his knees on the outside of Sean's thighs, pressed his cock against Sean's willing hole and pushed into him. Dale slowly leaned over him, running his hands up Sean's back, over his shoulders, and up his arms, stretching them above his head. He touched all the skin he could reach.

I had a perfect view of Dale's cock as it sank into Sean, disappearing up to his balls. His big frame dwarfed the twink beneath him, and Sean moaned louder with every inch.

"That's what you like, isn't it?" Dale murmured in Sean's ear. "You like being held down and your ass filled."

Sean could only moan in response.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Dale ground out. His ass clenched as he thrust into him. "You're so tight."

Dale brought his arms down and hooked them under Sean's shoulders, making him arch backwards a little. He kissed Sean's shoulder and neck while his cock filled his ass. Sean looked so slight compared to the size of Dale, but he cried out with pleasure. "Oh, God. Yes."

Dale thrust harder. "You like that?"

"Yes!"

Dale thrust in hard, his balls flat on Sean's ass, and his whole body flexed hard. Dale's ass clenched and he pushed into him, driving Sean into the bed as he came deep inside him.

Fuck. I'd seen some hot scenes in my time, but this one was one of the best. They had… chemistry.

Now it was Dale who collapsed on Sean's back with a laugh. "Jesus."

"Yeah, I think I just saw him."

Dale burst out laughing and rolled off him onto his side, taking Sean with him. He held him close, and with his eyes closed, nuzzled into the smaller man's hair. It was an intimate thing to do, and that surprised me.

Both men lay there a while, then Dale spoke first. "I thought I was supposed to be schooling you, not the other way around."

Sean grinned beautifully. "And I only came twice. You said you'd make it three times tonight, so we might need another lesson."

Dale laughed and, rolling away from Sean, he got off the bed. He collected his clothes from the floor, and kneeling back on the bed, he kissed Sean soundly on the mouth. "You know which box to check."

And with that, Dale walked out of the room. Sean sat up on the bed, his blond hair tousled, and his lips swollen. He looked thoroughly fucked and sated, and I was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to stop smiling anytime soon.

They were gonna go for a third round? Well, this was becoming something new. I hoped Sean, being so young and na?ve, understood boundaries. I mean, I saw the way he looked at Dale. But then I remembered the way Dale had held him and kissed him, and I couldn't help but wonder just which of the two were more fascinated with the other.

It was interesting, that was for sure. I made sure to note that if these two did meet again, I wanted to watch. On duty, or not.

I mean, fuck I loved my job. And I really couldn't wait to see what my next day at work would bring.

~ The End