Son of An American Housewife Part 2
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Only after Oliver finished swallowing and sat up did he finally remove his hand from over Cooper's mouth. Cooper, shocked, but now quiet, stared at Oliver in awe. Oliver looked at Cooper, his hair hanging down in his face with a shit-eating grin, smiling at his accomplishment. Oliver leaned over and gently kissed Cooper on the mouth. This shocked Cooper perhaps more than Oliver sucking his dick. Oliver gently probed Cooper's mouth with his tongue. Cooper tasted his own cum for the first
time in his life, sweet and bitter on Oliver's lips. Cooper managed enough power to gently probe his own tongue back just a little. Oliver withdrew and smiled again before leaning into to whisper into Cooper's ear, "Roll over."
Cooper laughed softly and nervously. Oliver stood from his previously crouched position, bringing his crotch almost to eye level with Cooper as he lay in the bottom bunk bed. Oliver grinned once more as he quickly pulled his t-shirt over his head and cast it aside. Oliver was tall, having grown several inches taller over the last year. This growth spurt had left him lean, with more a more defined chest than anyone who didn't work out had any right. Cooper couldn't pretend to have not noticed. He often found himself looking at Oliver's chest when he was changing in gym class at school. He had secretly wanted to see much more, but he had not admitted that to even himself. Somehow, despite no longer doing ballet, Oliver seems to be getting leaner and more defined each day. As Cooper's eyes adjusted to the dark room, he realized something he hadn't before. The front of Oliver's sweat pants were bulging at the crotch. Even more than usual. Cooper knew two things instantly. Oliver was obviously fully erect. And also, perhaps shockingly to Cooper who had never noticed before, Oliver was hung.
Oliver always smiled when he talked to Cooper, but this was the mischievous smile Oliver got when he was up to no good. Oliver gently rubbed his left had on his smooth chest while he used his right hand to kneed his bulging crotch. Oliver almost whispered, "You want to see it don't you?" Cooper thought for a moment that he was probably dreaming all this and would wake up having jizzed the bed, but instead, he felt his head reflexively nod in the affirmative. In a quick motion, Oliver pulled his pants down to the floor and stood up straight.
Cooper was shocked. Now tall, Oliver was still a small guy. His frame slim and smooth, he looked younger than he was. But anything small about his statue defied what was between his legs. At the apex of the narrow "v" shape at the bottom of his torso protruded an erection so large that it would have seemed fake had you seen it in a picture. Oliver's cock was thick and so heavy that it didn't stick straight out, but rather sagged down slightly to point downward. He was fully erect and Cooper estimated at least 8 inches. Cooper could see it better as his eyes continued to adjust to the dark, and noticed the hood of skin around the head of Oliver's cock. Cooper was aware of what it meant to be uncut, but he had never seen one before, not even in a porno video online.
As Cooper stared in amazement at Oliver's gigantic, disproportionately large, almost hairless cock, Oliver giggled in his cocky manner. "Do you like it?" Oliver whispered? "It's the one thing my dad gave me that I actually like." Cooper would later have to explore that thought more. Was Mr. Otto this hung too? But for now there was no time. Oliver stepped closer to the bed, bringing the head of his uncut cock to within inches of Cooper's face. Cooper could smell a gentle aroma of Oliver's body wash mixed with just a hint of musk. This, combined with the endorphins still coursing through his body from his own orgasm minutes earlier make Cooper high, and highly susceptible to suggestion. Oliver put his hand on the side of Cooper's face. "You didn't think you could live here rent-free did you?" Oliver said playfully.
Cooper stared another long moment at the cock before reluctantly looking up at Oliver and saying, "What do you want me to do?" Once again, Oliver smiled and said, "I already told you, Roll Over!" Oliver said it in a shouted whisper. Cooper was excited and a little scared, but while his mind willed his mouth to protest, Cooper felt his body begin to twist and roll over as instructed. His own dick had never gone soft and he had to push it aside so that he could lay on his belly comfortably. Cooper rested his head on the pillow with his face toward the wall. He felt the bed shift as Oliver joined him on the bed. Oliver's body was unexpectedly light owing to his slight build. Cooper, feared what was about to happen. He wanted to do it, but he was also desperately afraid to do it. He felt Oliver's hands on each side of his bare ass and braced himself for what he could only assume would be searing pain, but instead, he jolted slightly as a warm wetness touched his asshole.
Cooper was so shocked that he yelped. This yelp was thankfully muted by the pillow. Cooper had seen rimming in porn, but he certainly hadn't expected it from Oliver. But had he expected any of this from Oliver? Any thoughts he had about the situation quickly evaporated as his mind turned to a goony mush with each touch of Oliver's tongue. Oliver's mouth was so hot on his hole that he almost felt time it hurt. But the reality was just that the sensation was just intense and not painful. In fact, Cooper could feel the beginnings of another orgasm building within himself based just on Oliver's mouth on his hole. Cooper felt like Oliver's mouth worked on his hole for hours, but in reality it was only a couple of minutes. Just when Cooper started to feel like he might cum again, Oliver stop and quickly pulled his mouth away
Cooper was a little confused but then felt more of Oliver's weight shift on the bed as he felt him move up and felt his naked body lay down on top of his own. Cooper could feel Oliver's huge erection aimed down, between his own legs, gently pressing on his own ball sac. Oliver positioned his mouth at Cooper's ear where he gently licked Cooper's ear lobe. A shiver ran down Cooper's spine as another new favorite sensation occurred for the first time. Oliver whispered, "You want me to do it right?"
Once again, Cooper's mind told his mouth to say no, or wait, or hang on, but instead, he was surprised when he heard his own voice meekly say, "yeah." Cooper's mind began to panic as he felt shifting and rustling once more as felt movement, then a pressure on his hole. Cooper grit his teeth to prepare, but he could not have prepared for what was happening. Cooper first felt only pressure and thought that maybe it wouldn't be so bad, but then he felt a feeling so intense that his mind once again went blank. He could focus only on the feeling. There was some pain yes, but it wasn't just pain. The sensation was somewhat pleasant, but then it was also like being torn in half. In his logical brain, Cooper assumed this must be what was happening. Oliver must be tearing him apart inside. What else would cause this sensation?
Cooper managed to lift his face away from the pillow enough to speak. This wasn't easy as Oliver's weight, which had seemed slight only moments earlier, now seemed to be forcing him down. Cooper knew that he was entirely at Oliver's mercy. He could not escape unless Oliver let him up. "Wait....stop.....it's too...." Cooper quietly spat out. Oliver didn't retreat, but instead once again put his mouth to Cooper's ear once more and quietly whispered..."shut up, just let me do it....you wanted me to." As he said this, Oliver thrusted into Cooper, more than before, putting maybe half of himself inside of Cooper. Cooper, shocked by this sudden escalation, buried his head in the pillow so he could cry out without making too much noise. While a part of Cooper thought that he had to try to stop this, another part of him, just below that part realized that he desperately wanted Oliver inside of him. Thought that this right now was what he had always wanted from Oliver and had never had the courage to admit. Oliver quietly began to stroke in and out of Cooper. Oliver didn't go too deep, again maybe half of his length, but Cooper's virginity combined with Oliver's thickness made it difficult for Cooper to take, even with the thorough rimming Oliver had provided.
After a few strokes, with Cooper's muffled grunts going into the pillow, Cooper felt that the pillow was wet. He realized that these were his own tears. The pain was intense, worse than any Cooper had ever felt, but the feeling was also intense, In fact, Cooper could feel an intense pressure inside himself that tingled at the base of his cock. It was this dichotomy of feelings that prevented him from asking Oliver to stop again. That and the fact that he didn't think Oliver would stop even if he was to ask.
In reality, Oliver was holding back. This was not his first time, and Oliver was deliberately only giving Cooper half of his dick because it was his first time. Oliver was careful not to go too deep as he stroked in and out of Cooper's tight hole. Oliver continued to whisper in Cooper's ear as he quickly got close, "You like that don't you? That's what you wanted, huh?" Cooper was close or orgasm and close to crying, so all he could manage was to grunt and nod into the pillow. "It's not so bad right. I'm not hurting you. I'm not hurting you" Oliver spat into Cooper's ear as he felt the familiar pressure build. "I'm almost there." Oliver said as he went a little deeper by mistake and Cooper yelped into his pillow.
Oliver realized that he was past the point of no return, and while he had been trying to hold back, he reflexively thrust hard and pushed his entire length into Cooper's ass as he began to cum, shooting his load deep inside of Cooper. Cooper's body contorted in pain and Oliver heard a muffled cry in the pillow as Oliver held himself all the way in until his orgasm finally started to subside. Finally, Oliver gently pulled his cock out of cooper's ass, leaving all of his jizz hidden away inside. Oliver couldn't help but spread Cooper's ass to admire his handy work. Not a drop of Oliver's cum had leaked out. Despite the ordeal it had just been through, Cooper's hole was a little red, but looked none the worse for wear. Oliver loved to cum inside. No clean up.
Oliver lay on his side next to Cooper, who was still face down in the pillow. Oliver instantly felt a little guilty for being so hard on his friend Cooper. Oliver often felt this way after sex, when he automatically became more aggressive. Cooper was quiet and Oliver gently put his hand on Cooper's shoulder. "I hope I didn't go to rough, I'm sorry if I did." Oliver whispered as he gently rubbed Cooper's shoulder. Cooper, maybe a little embarrassed for a reason he didn't really understand, turned gently on his side to face Oliver. His face was wet from tears, but he was smiling. Cooper was shocked at the whole experience too, but looked down at his own cock and touched the bed where he drew back a sticky liquid on his fingers. Oliver looked Cooper's fingers before gently grabbing Cooper's hand and licking the fingers clean. Cooper had cum again, just from the pressure of Oliver's monster inside of him. After Oliver had licked Cooper's fingers he laughed and smiled his big cocky smile once more, "I guess you did like it." Cooper laughed too and leaned in to kiss Oliver, "yeah, I guess I did."