Taking the prince's first time

Marcus sat naked across Jack's lap as they kissed again, his neck craned up so that their lips could meet. Against his own soft thighs, he could feel the toned muscles of the older man's thighs, and between them, the stiff hardness of that big, amazing cock pressing hotly against his skin. As they kissed more and more, tongues licking hungrily at each other, his own little one ached and throbbed. It felt almost like he was going to spurt again just from this. One of Jack's hands stroked his back, while the other was pawing at his butt, callused fingers gently squeezing his soft, pampered cheek. Each time he felt the older man groped him softly, the young prince gasped in longing into the kiss. He was starting to wish that Jack would get rougher with him. Really dig into his butt with those strong fingers, or even smack him there a few times and make him squeal. He didn't know where these naughty thoughts were coming from, but they made him feel even hotter.

"Okay." Jack breathed, pulling away from the kiss. Pouting faintly, the young prince bucked up, trying to chase the older man's lips with his own. It felt too good to stop now! "Hold on there, we need to talk." Jack chuckled. Marcus paused, gazing limply at the handsome older man and wishing they could just go back to making out. "This is your first time, right? And I'm trying to make it good for you, so I'm going to give you the choice. I usually top, but if you really want to this time I don't mind giving the other way a try."

"What do you mean?" Marcus asked curiously.

"Well, when two men are in bed together, one of them usually takes the other's cock in his asshole, that's being on the bottom." Jack explained. "I was just asking if you wanted me to do that, or if you'd like to be the one taking mine."

"Up...my butt?" The young prince gasped. It was shocking to hear, but at the same time Jack's words sent a hot little thrill through his body. His stiff dick twitched, tingles running down his throbbing shaft. What would it feel like...?

"Yeah." Jack nodded. "It's fine if you don't want to go that far this time, but I can promise you, it'll feel really good for both of us." Marcus bit his lip, wondering about what the older man had just told him. It should have been scary, but instead the thought of Jack's thick cock slowly working it's way inside him made him shiver with longing. He could feel that big, hard thing against his thighs even now, stiff and throbbing. His own little dick was so hot and achy it was getting kind of difficult to think.

"Will it hurt?" He asked anxiously. "When you...um put...yours inside?"

"Not if you do it right." Jack replied with a calm smile. His dark eyes were lit up though, burning with anticipation and arousal. He wanted this too. "We'll use a lot of oil to make sure." Both of them already seemed to have decided he was going to on the bottom. Of course they had. It only seemed right that the handsome older man with the nice, big cock be the one using it. Meanwhile, girly Marcus with his tiny dick had to take what he was given, his soft, pampered body used to please his far manlier lover.

"I want to try." The young prince admitted, too hot and needy to be shy now. He did want it now...a lot.

"Well then, lie flat on the bed, on your belly." Jack ordered, the rumble of his strong voice making Marcus' belly flutter like a whole swam of butterflies were flitting around in there. He wriggled off the older man's lap, feeling those dark eyes burning into his bare skin with obvious lust. Cheeks blazing, the young prince lay himself flat across the bed, his stiff little dick pressing against the sheets. He turned his head, panting hard as he stared at Jack's muscled body over his shoulder. The older man grabbed a bottle of something from the bedside table, and the young prince watched as he poured it over his thick fingers, covering them in slick oil. "I'm going to start with just a finger." Jack shuffled round, until he knelt on the bed right beside Marcus' legs. "It'll make it easier if I stretch you a little first."

The young prince gasped hotly as he felt the older man's hand settle on his butt, cupping one plump cheek. He buried his blushing face in the sheets, moaning and wriggling as his body burned with lust. He felt Jack's finger, slick with oil, sliding between his soft buttocks, along tender skin no-one had ever touched before. Each lingering caress left a line of aching need. When that hard digit circled his clenched hole, rubbing oil all over, it felt like little sparks jolted through his flesh. His butt was aching almost as much as his cock, a strange twitching heat blooming inside him. It felt like that part of him was just begging and needy, **** for something to fill him up.

Just like that, Jack's finger pressed against his clenched butthole. Slick with oil, it slid inside him so easily, his body welcoming this moment of bliss almost as much as his mind. He moaned hoarsely into the sheets, left limp and gasping by the amazing feeling of that hard digit working it's way inside his butt. Each time it slipped a little deeper a new part of him welcomed the intrusion, clenching tight around Jack's skin and milking even more pleasure out of that amazing finger. Pressed against the sheets beneath him, his little dick throbbed, balls aching hot. He was on the aching edge of the most amazing climax, just from this! How much better would Jack's cock feel inside him?

Then that wonderful finger pulled away, slipping out of his butt no matter how much he clenched to keep it inside. The warm fullness vanished, leaving him feeling empty as his insides clenched around something that wasn't there any longer. He moaned in frustration into the sheets, his hips trembling as he bucked up his aching butt for more. When he peeked over his shoulder again, Jack had the bottle of oil again. The older man was kneeling up, his thick cock sticking up towards his muscled belly and trembling in the air. Marcus stared at it longingly, as Jack drizzled oil over the hard, throbbing shaft, rubbing it all over with one hand. It was just so big!

Jack glanced down at him, the hungry look in the older man's eyes sending hot shivers down his spine. He felt so wanton and slutty, his naked body bared to that lustful glare, trembling butt ready to be used. It made him even hotter, his little dick twitching against the sheets.

"Spread your legs." Jack grunted, the hot, commanding tone making Marcus moan. The young prince hurriedly obeyed, shifting his thighs as far as he could. His soft butt cheeks quivered in the air, the tender hole between them itching and aching, begging to be filled. Jack moved between his spread legs, kneeling there and staring down at Marcus' naked, **** body. Then the older man leant down, planting one hand next to the young prince's chest to hold himself up. Staring down between them, Marcus saw he was using the other one to hold his stiff dick near the base, aiming it right down like an arrow at the young prince's waiting butt. His hips lowered slightly, and Marcus moaned hoarsely as he felt the well-oiled head slide between his soft cheeks. The young prince trembled against the sheets, hardly able to think through the haze of white-hot lust. "You want this inside you, don't you?" Jack growled above him.

"Yes!" Marcus squealed, nodding frantically. Again that hard, spongy head slid across his twitching butthole, leaving him shivering with **** need.

"Beg me for it." The older man snapped. The young prince froze, that sharp command seeming to sink into his very core.

"Please...please put your big dick inside me!" The young prince pleaded, his voice trembling with lust so hot he could hardly stand it. "Please do me really hard! I'll do anything...please..." Just like that his voice died in a strangled moan as he felt Jack's cock press tight against his waiting hole. There was a moment of resistance, tears burning in his eyes at the painful stretching feeling, then that clenched ring of muscle gave way. The older man's oiled head popped inside him, stretching his hole wide open. Marcus felt his eyes bulge at the unfamiliar sensation. This felt nothing like the finger. Jack's cock was so big and hard. He could feel it pulsing and throbbing against his insides, burning hot against his tender flesh. His tender hole ached and tingled, that painful stretching giving way to waves of hot pleasure that left him moaning and gasping.

"Fuck, that's tight." Jack grunted hoarsely above him. Marcus burrowed into the sheets, biting down hard on a sliver of fabric. It was the only way he could handle all the sensations boiling up from his lower half. He felt Jack buck up a little, then thrust down, oiled cock sliding through his waiting hole. The older man's cock seemed impossibly thick and long, pushing so deep inside his butt it felt like he was stuffed full to the core. Each thrust drove another hot, hard inch inside him.

Then Jack's cock slid even deeper, and hit against a strange spot inside him. Marcus felt like his whole body just froze in place against the bed. He moaned into the sheets, a wet, pulsing wave of pleasure searing through his trembling flesh. That amazing cock drew back, then another thrust pressed against that place inside his butt. The young prince squealed shrilly, the searing heat bursting through his mind like a firework. He could offer no resistance, not that he even wanted to. Every muscle in his body had gone limp, leaving him paralyzed and ****, like a kitten grabbed by the neck. Jack kept pushing, that rhythm of deeper, harder thrusts building him up and up towards a searing edge that made his mind go white.

"Oh...yes!" He squealed shrilly into the sheets as it broke over him like a tidal wave. His hips shook, and just like that his little cock was spurting, spraying sticky cum all over the blanket underneath his belly. More of Jack's hard thrusts against that spot inside him kept it going, milking his little balls dry with waves of aching pleasure. It felt like each time that place was pressed, his cock just couldn't stop itself from spraying even more.

Then Jack paused suddenly, that amazing, thick cock still stuffed deep into the young prince's butt. Marcus moaned in disappointment. His little dick was softening, drenched in sticky cum, but it still ached and tingled with hot need. Somehow he knew he'd be able to keep cumming anyway, if that massive cock inside him would just move again.

"Did you just cum?" Jack murmured, a hint of amusement straying into his rough, rumbling voice. Marcus just whimpered softly in reply, hardly able to think after that searing climax, let alone speak. There was one thing he did realize though, and it made him flush hot and frown faintly against the sheets. He'd cum first again! Without managing to satisfy Jack at all! So selfish! He bit his lip, struggling to focus through the aching pleasure of being stuffed full. It was really hard to think right now, but he had to do something! Make the older man feel as good as he did right now. But what?