He takes the initiative

You half-expected the newly-awakened slut to beg for you to fuck him but are pleasantly surprised to see Benz's cockiness return to the muscled jock.

With a renewed spark in his eyes, he wordlessly stood up and locked eyes with you. Worried that Benz might be acting up again, you put up your defenses only to have Benz tear it down with a searing lip lock that quickly evolved into a playful fight for dominance. Unlike a while ago, Benz wasn't trying to win or be 'top dog'. Instead, he just wanted to remind you - lest you forget it - that you're still somewhat equals even with what he was about to do.

Shaking off his nerves, Benz was the first to break away from the kiss. He then led you back to the bed and pushed you down on to it. Grabbing the lube, he lathered a generous amount on his palm and covered your enormous length.

He then did something that you imagined could only happen in your wildest dreams. He took another dollop of lube, reached behind himself, and prepped himself with his fingers. Squatting above you and grabbing your ten and a half cock in his hand, he aimed the head of your cock at his hungry ass hole.

"F-fuck," announced Benz as the bulbous head of your cock finally entered his virgin orifice, "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. You're so fucking big. Fuck."

Having been well-prepped from awhile ago, the initial discomfort was fleeting and it didn't take long for Benz to feel comfortable enough to take more of you inside of him. He managed to take the first few inches without no complication but almost halfway through, Benz started to get into some difficultly. Having never had anything bigger or longer than your fingers inside of him, Benz had to ease his way down the rest of your shaft.

"Take it slow," you encouraged Benz, letting out a soft groan as Benz's tight orifice involuntarily clamped around your pulsing dick, "Go at your own pace."

Encouraged by your words and letting his athlete's mindset of pushing through pain take over, Benz inched his way down your shaft, taking you in him a half-inch at a time. However, even with all his willpower and your cheering, Benz couldn't seem to take in the last two or three inches of your monster cock.

"Lex," groaned Benz, sweat dripping all over his body, "You're going to have to help me take the rest of you in me."

"Benji, you've taken enough. You don't have to take all of me in you," you reassured him, rubbing your hand softly against his shaking thighs, "You've done well, Benji."

"Fuck you, Lexus," he shouted angrily, "Don't fucking look down at me. I'm going to take all of you in me."

And with that outburst, Benz gingerly lifted himself up off your cock by an inch or two and dropped his whole weight downwards, forcing the last few inches of your dick deep into his rectum. Both of you release a loud moan as you finally bottom out inside of him. All 10.5 inches of you was now fully inside Benz.

The image in front of you was the epitome of your pornographic fantasies.

Benz was sweaty, heaving and panting as his body got used to your impressive cock that was now fully lodged inside of him. You took this time to fully gaze upon the man in front of you - his well-formed muscles; his masculine but still boyish features; his hands gripping tightly against your similarly well-developed chest for purchase; and most of all, his heavy cock, jutting upwards, harder than it ever was that night. Even through all that pain and discomfort of taking in your monster cock inside of him, Benz's cock never wavered, staying hard and aroused all this time.