Date: Wed, 14 Oct 2015 01:42:38 +0000 From: tom davis <underarmour001@hotmail.com> Subject: Little Top, Big Bottom CHAPTER 15 Little Top, Big Bottom Please remember that Nifty is a free site, but still requires funds to continue operating. Please provide a donation at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html to keep these great stories available CHAPTER 15 After school, Ben drove to Derek's place to pick him and take him back to his place. Ben lived with his dad, but their house was so big that he basically had a whole wing to himself. Besides, his dad was out of town on business and wouldn't be back until midnight. He had the rest of the afternoon and evening to bone Derek and breed that tight, sweet, sweet pussy he calls his ass. Ben and Derek drove up the driveway of Ben's house and Derek about shit his pants. The place was huge! The mansion must have been at least 10,000 square feet, maybe 15. "Dude, this is your house?!" Derek asked in astonishment. Ben laughed. "Well technically it's my dad's house but yeah this is where I call home." Normally Ben would park in the garage but he knew he would have to take Derek home later so he parked his Porsche in front of the house. "You live in a mansion, you drive a Porsche and you're only 17? Fuck. What am I doing wrong?" Derek mused. "Well babe, it helps to have a very rich dad." Ben smiled and ushered Derek into the house. The climbed the extravagant staircase and headed down a long hallway. It seems like they walked forever, they stopped at the end of the hall. There were two huge French doors that Ben opened and walked in first. Once again Derek was simply in awe. This little fucker had a suite bigger than his and Jason's own apartment. It opened into a sunk-in living room, a fireplace and a huge 80" LCD hanging over it. Typical teenage, there were clothes strewn every where, PlayStation on the couch table and controllers laying around. His Apple desktop was asleep in the corner desk and his laptop was sitting on the floor next to the couch. "Sorry, it's a little messy in here. The maid has today off. Besides, I figure we will spending the next five or six hours in the bedroom." "Lead the way, big man." Derek grabbed Derek's huge hand and pulled him into the bedroom, which was even more extravagant than the living room. Ben's bed must have been the biggest bed he had ever seen. It had to be custom. Ben turned around, shut the door and slowly raised onto his tip-toes and put his arms around Derek's neck and pulled him down into a deep, deep kiss. He ran his hands down Derek's wide, hard back, tracing the mounds of muscle down to the small of his back. His finger tips slid under Derek's tight underwear until his finger found Derek's tight, smooth hole. He wasn't gentle as he thrust a finger up the clenching hole. "Whoa cowboy, not wasting any time are we?" "Foreplay is for pussies." Ben said as he undid Derek's belt. "Getting fucked is for pussies too. And mine is fucking itching to get filled." Derek started to undress Ben frantically. Ben pushed Derek down on the bed and onto his back. There was a bottle of lube and poppers already on the bed next to them. Ben didn't waste any time. He lubed up his cock, roughly lifted up Derek's smooth, long legs, set them on his shoulders and thrust into Derek without warning. Derek winced, "Dude. Let a brother get ready before you jam that thing in." Ben looked down into the eyes of the beautiful Adonis he was buried in and smiled a big, white toothy grin and then bit his lower lip as he began to power fuck Derek into oblivion. Derek had to admit, his huge, long, muscular legs looked so incredibly hot being held up and out like a slut in a whorehouse. Ben had a tight grip on his ankles and Ben's biceps and shoulders bulged as he held up the heavy legs of a man twice his size. The control Derek was giving to this kid was so intoxicating, or should he say the control Ben was taking was intoxicating. This kid was so beautiful, young, smooth and masculine. No matter the kid was half his size, Derek felt so secure and protected when Ben was holding him. Derek felt loved and wanted like a possession and he loved it. Ben was so good now at really taking what he wanted from him. Derek definitely felt all the hard work he has done in the gym had paid off in spades. He got himself a little muscle boy who wanted nothing more than use his body to get off and abuse. He knew he was crazy to feel this way but Derek felt little tinges of infatuation for Ben. He thought about him all the time and his heart pounded even when Ben's ring tone rang from his cell. Ben continued to plow away on that big, juicy bubblebutt. He was really giving it to Derek, harder than ever. He turned his head and brought one of Derek's legs over this head and licked up and down the hard, cut calf. It was so smooth and so hard. Derek moaned and smiled as he body was being thrust back and forth on the bed. Ben looked down at the behemoth Hercules under him and felt a jolt of aggression rush up his spine and out the top of his head, like a current of a live wire had just touched him. His beat started to beat faster and harder. He looked down at the fucking muscular, rugged pussy relishing in the fuck that this small kid was giving him and he felt another surge of power. He shrugged his shoulders up high with a jerk which hoisted Derek's legs up higher, he took one big breath and with all the strength he could muster, he slammed into that muscle cunt as hard as he possibly could. Sending Derek into a loud scream and then a moan. Ben's face turned bright red, sweat was pouring off him like rain and the corded muscles in his neck and traps bulged to the point they looked like they would burst. Ben's thrusts became more and more violent and he let out a barbaric scream that rang through the wing. "AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! TAKE MY FUCK YOU FUCKING CUNT! TAKE IT! YOU FUCKING, STUPID SLUT!" Derek was now being thrust wildly like a rag doll. His legs were bouncing up and down and back and forth, in all different directions. His hands balled up into fists that grabbed on the duvet, his knuckles white. "Oh God BEN! FUCKING GOD!!!" "YOU PIECE OF SHIT! YOU FUCKING, GOOD FOR NOTHING CUNT! YOU FUCKING WHORE! TAKING YOUR ASS, YOU FUCK! FUCKING DISGRACE!" "OH FUCK, YES, YES! I'M A PUSSY DUDE! I'M YOUR PUSSY! I'M YOUR GIRL BABE! NEED YOUR CUM INSIDE ME! PLEASE! KNOCK ME UP!" Ben once again yelled out a terrifying scream and let loose a river of jizz into the muscular, smooth pussy under him. Ben started to slow his thrusts. "Yeah babe, you're my girl. Knocked you up girl." "Oh god. Oh god. I'm so fucking used right now. Holy shit Ben. Shit." Ben fell forward onto Derek's sweaty chest and kissed him deeply. "I got a little carried away girl." "No babe, it's ok." "I wasn't apologizing." "You're right. I didn't mean to assume anything. Thank you. I mean it, thank you. I've never felt this amazing in my life." "What? Not even with your "hot boyfriend"? Ben said sarcastically. "He must be a pussy too. He has the most amazing piece of fuck meat on the planet and he probably doesn't even know it." Derek stroked Ben's thick, dark hair. "Nah dude. It's not like that. Just going through some shit. He'll snap out of it. Just needs time." Ben snorted, "Whatever man. He better man-up or else he's going to lose you to someone better." Ben lifted himself off Derek and climbed off the bed. He grabbed a bottle of water from the table and took a drink. Derek was still exhausted from the fuck and lay staring at the ceiling, "Someone better? Like who?" Ben set the bottle down and checked his texts. Without looking up he responded, "Dunno, someone who appreciates you and your...talents. Someone who knows what's in front of him. Someone who knows what you need and can feed you those needs on a regular basis. Someone who gets you." "Huh. Interesting." Derek turned his sweaty head, hair plastered to his forehead. "Is that someone you?" Ben stopped texting and started scrolling. He was trying not to look at Derek in the face. He didn't want to lose the position he had over him. "Why the fuck not? I'm fucking hot. I'm rich. I can fuck like a beast. I like knowing I'm high school and I have my own fucking fitness model, muscle cunt who's way older. Too bad you weren't older that you are, you could be my fuck daddy." Derek continued to stare at the beautiful muscle boy beside the bed. The corded muscles in his forearms, the curve of the small of his back that ended on top of a tight, little bubblebutt. His 8-pak abs and the v shaped muscles of his lower torso. "Well, I guess it is a match made in heaven. The fact that you're still in high school is a little concerning but also incredibly hot. Being dominated by a hot kid, half my size...well, that's indescribable." Ben looked up and tossed his iphone onto the side table. He said nothing as he walked to the end of the bed, grabbed Derek's ankles and twisted them to signal Derek to turn on his stomach. Derek hoped that what was about to happen, didn't because he needed to recover. As he feared, Ben climbed on top of him, buried his bone and started to rut in and out of Derek's tired pussy. He could feel Ben lay flat onto his back and breathe heavily into his ear. Then quietly Ben whispered, "Lose the boyfriend." 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