[Jared]
"Oh...Ja-red...oh!" Max moaned in a feminine voice as I thrust deeply into him at a very fast pace. As usual, he couldn't accommodate my whole length which strangely manages to increase as the days went by. I pushed my shaft more deeply into his asshole and a scream escaped his lips. It was obvious he was in pain but my immense desire for pleasure right now greatly surpasses my concern for him and so I continue to push further, completely ignoring his cries of pain.
Even though he had taken me in countless times, it still manages to hurt him every damn time.
By the time my whole length was inside of him, he was out of breath and I didn't give a fuck.
I continued to thrust in and out of him with reckless abandon and when he realized that I wasn't going to pay attention to his cries, he stopped crying and only whimpered, amidst his moaning from time to time.
When he reached his big O, for the second time today, I slid out of his asshole which was wet as fuck, not missing the sigh of relief he heaved.
I made my way towards the bathroom naked, I could sense Max's stares from behind as my shaft dangled between my legs, following every step I took. I eased out of the protection I had on, while I frantically tore another satchet open. I made to wear it but stopped as an idea hit me. I instead peeped at the figure lying on my bed in his state of undress, looking seductively at me and I felt myself go hard once again. It was hard to believe that he was the same person that was crying from pain moments ago is staring seductively at me now.
You can't get enough of me uh? I said in my head.
Quickly I peed and then did the necessary cleanup before stepping out of the bathroom to Max who was all ready for me.
The first time I had sex, it was under the supervision of the then Mafia king, in charge of our district, and it was with a girl. Cathy who was eleven years old and still a virgin had cried due to the pain but she didn't dare complain for fear of being beaten. When I tried to go slowly on her, I received a whip on my bare back which left a scar that is still visible till this day. The whole idea as I was later told by the Mafia king himself was to be in total control of women, going easy only portrays weakness and not the other way around. But then, I have never enjoyed fucking ladies as much as I enjoyed fucking guys.
Before that day, we had a series of rehearsals that didn't involve penetration under the supervision of the head of the Mafia bodyguard who is in charge of training boys who have come of age in the ways of the Mafia.
"Jared, what is taking so long?" Max called out while I hurriedly wiped my face dry with a towel.
I stepped into my bedroom to Max who was still naked and very much ready for me and I felt myself harden even more.
"I'm here for you baby". I cooed while he giggled.
"Here, put it on," I said, handing him the condom, while I knelt in front of him with my dick pointed to him.
He readily collected it and made to put it on me, he grabbed my shaft so suddenly that I let out a gasp.
"Oh fuck! I muttered when he proceeded to rub me gently.
"What are you doing?" I suddenly asked when he threw the condom away.
"I want it raw, Jared." He said with a pout that looked so cute on him, and I couldn't help lavishing him with kisses all over his hairless face.
"If the princess wants it raw, then raw it is". I said, and he blushed.
I grabbed him so suddenly, and effortlessly that he whimpered a little.
In a second he was atop me, with his dick pointing directly to my mouth, and in the next second, he was beneath me, his butt cheeks facing me while I thrust in and out of him, enjoying the sound of his feminine voice as he moaned without control.
He stopped moaning so suddenly, and I felt a sudden vibration surge through him, in readiness for an orgasm.
I slowed my pace just then, if my calculations are right, I should be cumming in five minutes or less and it will be so much fun if we poured out together.
Once I felt my orgasm reaching its peak, I increased my pace, and thrust in and out of his asshole with so much speed, making his orgasm rise to its peak once more.
I didn't stop it this time because I could feel mine rising also even when the slimy fluid from my dick into his asshole pushed my dick out, as more fluid poured out on the bed sheets. He was panting now, and so was I.
"Can we go one more time?" I teased, with a smirk. His asshole must be hurting really badly now, I thought in my head.
"Hell no." He replied, rolling on his side.
"How is it going with Alice? Has her father come around?" Max suddenly asked, and I sighed. It was a sigh of uncertainty.
"He is never coming around. Unless we make a run for it." I replied, standing up.
"Run?" Max asked, surprised, but I did not say anything so he continued, "You know what will happen if you are caught. Rumour has it that she has been handpicked by the Mafia King himself." He added, while I feigned ignorance.
"My own Alice, handpicked by a Mafia lord?" I asked with feigned surprise even though I already knew about it.
"So I heard." He replied, stretching to pick up the panties from where it laid on the floor.
"You tore it." He accused, lifting the panties to me.
"It was too tight," I replied, reaching for it, but he pulled it away from my reach at the last minute.
"Are you sure you wanna play this game with me?" I asked, heading towards him, but he didn't flinch, for a few seconds though.
Once I got close to him, he flung the panties at me, and moved farther away.
I stopped to examine the panties, and enclosing them in my hands, I faced him.
"I'm keeping this." I said, and smirked in a naughty way.
"No, you won't." He said fiercely, charging at me with so much force it made me laugh. Max was such a lady.
"Come on Max, go for it. " I teased when he stopped halfway.
"Just give it back Jared, I want to leave now." He requested, eyeing me.
"Here," I said, holding it up.
"Throw it," Max said.
"No way!" I said, reaching for him.
He tried running or pretended to but I caught him easily by the arm and pulled him to me for a kiss. I forcefully pulled off the boxers he wore halfway, leaving him stark naked once more, and ruffled his jet-black hair when he pretended to protest.
He fought back by biting a spot in my hand, it was more of a love bite as I felt nothing.
"Is that the best you can do?" I asked, lifting him off the floor. He was almost the same weight with some of the bitches I have fucked. Or maybe I was just too strong.
"Jared stop, please." He pleaded in a feminine voice, and I felt my desire for him becoming higher and higher.
"Say that one more time, I demanded with a smirk.
"Stop, please." He pleaded again, still in that feminine voice, and I eased him down.
Once I let go of him, he proceeded to dress up, wearing his shirt first so that I had enough time to look hungrily at his dick. Although he pretended he didn't notice, I knew he was aware of my gaze, it explained why he was deliberately slow in putting on his shirt.
"I can drop you off if you want." I offered, but he shook his head in disagreement. "You don't have to be scared, no one would suspect a thing," I added but he shook his head, and headed for the door.