Banging Time

Warning: age difference, rough sex.

Danny decided to put his work aside and have a look at the men at the pool. He had been staying at the fancy downtown hotel for about three days, and the sunny weather was calling for him. The 25-year-old consultant was excited to find a proper man to have fun with.

He undressed from his perfectly tailored suit and put on his cute red thong - the one that accentuated his round butt, and left little room for imagination. Any man who saw him in one of those knew he was a bottom boy looking for butt fucking, and he was not afraid of tempting them.

He looked at himself in the bathroom mirror, his fit and slim body was as soft as a peach, waxed the previous night, his pink skin glowing over his healthy flesh. Turning around, he saw that the thong hugged his butt cheeks in a tight grip, and his crack was slightly exposed at the top.

The pool was fairly popular that afternoon, with lots of older men who were visiting the city or enjoying their vacation. They noticed Danny as he walked casually past them, turning around and taking peeks at his suggestive look. A few beefy men had smirks on their faces, and he heard a couple of friends point and grin.

He saw one particular older man that brought a twitch to his dick. He was around sixty years old, large and overweight, with thick arms and legs, an orange tan and a thick layer of hair all over his body. He had an obvious fat bulge behind his shorts. Danny saw that the man tilted his head toward him, and lowered his aviator glasses to have a curious look.

Danny decided to give that man a good show. He chose the lounge chair in front of him, leaned over it, and raised his butt in the air, an obvious display of sexual compliance. He twitched his cheeks a few times, and waved the rump in the air suggestively, looking back at the older man with begging eyes.

The man grinned back at him, removed his sunglasses, revealing deep blue eyes, and openly stared at his ass. He was not good-looking, but there was something rather masculine about his face that made Danny excited - a certain smug confidence. But Danny was definitely interested in his fat hairy body - it was a vulgar contrast against his fit frame.

Danny grabbed the bottle of sunscreen and started rubbing himself, like a whore tempting a client, taking extra long to rub his flat belly and smooth legs. He looked back at the older gentleman again, and winked - another suggestive offer - and the man stood up, a clear boner starting to form in his shorts, and walked in front of him.

"Need help with that, kid?" he asked in a raspy deep tone.

"Yes, sir, I need someone to rub my back," Danny replied.

"I can rub your back real nice," the man said in a suggestive tone, and then chuckled. "Name's Ted," he added, grabbing the sunscreen.

"Thank you, Ted, it's just what I needed. I'm Danny." The young consultant lay back on his chair and raised his butt in the air again.

Ted whistled with the bubble butt right in his face, and took a long time to spread the sunscreen on Danny's smooth back, his large masculine hands causing small goosebumps and a warm sensation in the young man's chest. Danny had not been touched by a real man in months, all the work getting in the way of his sex life. But he had always craved the older type - his cherry had been popped by one when he was younger.

As Ted rubbed his peachy skin with more sunscreen, they got to know each other. The man was a retired lawyer, recently divorced and doing a summer vacation with a few of his friends. He was sixty-five, and his toxic, smug tone suggested he was probably not a very good guy, but Danny was not looking for morality. The young man told Ted he was a consultant for a marketing agency, and that he came from a wealthy family of rather liberal background.

As they talked, the other men at the pool peeked and smirked at them. A few seemed to guess their intentions. It was clear what was going on: the dirty geezer had just found a bottom boy to pork. The way the hairy rascal rubbed sunscreen all over his back, his fingers brushing closer and closer to his butt cheeks, was a clear display of anal sex in the making. Ted's throbbing boner was the confirmation anyone needed.

Danny peeked at the big fat bulge between the man's legs, and his own average, bottom boy dick twitched happily, tightening the fabric of his thong even more. Ted let out a cheesy chuckle and his fingers - his big middle finger in particular - rubbed Danny's butt crack, his hand sliding up and down and inside the red thong with each stroke.

As they shared more details of each other's lives, Danny realized Ted was an experienced bottom boy fucker. And suddenly the man's eyes sparkled mischievously and he talked about sexual escapades with college boys and drunk adventures with high school seniors. Danny could already imagine the result of those experiences: a good number of stretched buttholes.

The consultant moaned and twitched his cheeks for Ted, the idea of relaxing his anus for a nasty fucker exciting him greatly, and they remained in that provocative position for a while - him lying on the chair with his butt in the air, the hairy man sitting next to him, rubbing his body and savoring his peachy skin. Danny thought he was about to spurt and make a mess in front of everyone, but Ted finally spoke in a low tone.

"How about we go somewhere more private, Danny? That rump is begging for some longdicking."

"Oh, really? I would love some longdicking," Danny replied eagerly. He enjoyed the blunt offer.

"That's what I thought. You're a pussy boy, aren't ya?" Ted let out a mean chuckle.

"Yes, sir, I'm a pussy boy in need of rough anal punishment," Danny explained.

"I can give you that kind of punishment," Ted grabbed his huge boner and it bounced up and down, almost hypnotically.

"Please follow me to my room," Danny asked politely and stood up.

The couple of soon-to-be lovebirds walked out of the lounge with grins and whistles from the men in the area, their disproportionate contrast and twitching bulges making everyone understand what was about to happen. What those men did not know was that Ted was aware of Danny's fucked-up intentions and knew exactly how to treat his type. The afternoon air suddenly smelled of rough anal action.

In the comfortable hotel room, Ted did not waste any time teasing. He dropped his shorts in a swift motion, and his long schlong jumped out like a spring, a fat hairy sausage swinging left and right, accompanied by a pair of heavy low-hanging nuts. Danny's mouth watered immediately, and he came out of his red thong, his boy dick pointing upward and his smooth cheeks bouncing and clapping as he walked to the bed.

Ted lay on the delicious mattress, his legs spread and his arms raised, hands behind his head, his hairy armpits completely exposed. He had a nice beer belly, as hairy as the rest of his body. His tanned skin had a greasy glow, and he smelled of tobacco and testosterone. Danny positioned himself between his legs and sucked on the large penis, preparing it for his tight entrance. The eager sucking caused a good amount of precum to coat the veiny shaft.

"Hell yeah, you suck that prick so well," Ted complimented and grunted in pleasure. "You've been trained a lot, I bet."

Danny nodded and moaned with the manly cock in his mouth, and sucked harder, making sure his teeth did not touch an inch of the man's throbbing weapon. He knew exactly how to please older cock. He enveloped the masculine member with a layer of transparent saliva, throated it deeply, and gave the frenulum a good massage. He then provided the low-hanging nuts a proper tongue bath.

"Hell yeah, taste those man nuts, pussy boy," Ted said in approval.

Danny realized he had hit the jackpot that afternoon. Ted was not only totally his type - older, fatter, hairier - but also enjoyed talking dirty and being an asshole in bed. He eagerly cleaned the man's 65-year-old nuts with his 25-year-old tongue, and threw a few compliments to massage his ego.

"You taste like a real man, sir, hmm," he moaned between licks. "I can't wait to get wrecked by this large rod."

"Hell yeah, I'm about to wreck that hole of yours, kid. Be ready to get anally destroyed," Ted stated.

"Oh, I'm ready for some anal destruction. Don't worry, I can take a rough fucking," Danny explained.

"Good, then get on all fours for me, let's go!" the man commanded.

Danny obeyed and assumed his bottom boy position, raising his bubble butt in the air again, for easier access. Ted grabbed his cheeks with both hands and spread them wide, revealing his waxed pink cherry.

"Damn, that is the cutest cherry I've seen in a while. You look tight, kid," Ted observed.

"I haven't been split open in months, sir," Danny noted.

"Well let's fix that." Ted grinned and slapped his butt.

The hairy older man hocked a loogie and spat it right on top of Danny's tight pucker. He then positioned the large head of his throbbing schlong right against the celibate cherry. Danny felt glad he had eaten vegan food that morning, and that he had given himself a nice enema an hour before - Ted's cock was rather long and thick, the type of cock that ruins your hole for weeks.

"Ouch, that's big..." he let out as the head entered him slowly.

"I know. I'm huge, right buddy?" Ted asked smugly.

"It's huuuge, sir. Real man cock. It's tearing me," Danny worshiped.

"Hehe, you're getting wrecked, kid," Ted said with the utmost confidence.

"It's really really big. I don't know if I can take it." Danny massaged.

"Oh, you will take it now. Relax that pucker for me." Ted ordered with masculine confidence.

Danny took deep breaths and tried his best to ease his pucker for the older man's large hammer. And after a long minute of anal struggle, it finally went in, sliding past the ring and landing more comfortably - for the man.

"Hell yeah, pucker invaded," Ted commented and slapped his butt again, and allowed him Danny to adapt for a minute, before saying, "Now it's time to park my cock all the way inside."

"Wait, wait..." Danny moaned, holding the man's thick thighs with his hands.

Ted grabbed his slim waist with both masculine hands and rammed his schlong all the way inside. Danny let out a feminine squeal and his bottom boy dick spurted in a pathetic orgasm immediately. His entire body shook and his pucker tightened around the fat shaft. After years of conditioning, he could never resist such a clear display of anal domination.

"Aw, what's the matter? Can't take it?" Ted sang in mock sympathy. "Ease up, buddy, it's time for the longdicking."

As Danny orgasmed, he relaxed his pucker again and allowed the older man to pound him as much as he wanted. For his age, Ted was a beast: he began a savage rhythm of constant strokes, driving his cock all the way in and out, his hairy manly buttocks shaking and sweating with the exercise.

Danny bit the pillow beneath him, and grabbed the sheets as best as he could, and tried to enjoy the rough fucking he had asked for. The bed squeaked along the sound of bodies clapping, of testicles bouncing and slapping against each other - much bigger, older nuts slapping against smaller, younger ones.

"Hell yeah, that feels good!" Ted observed, as the smooth pucker relaxed and stretched more and more for his throbbing prick.

The constant pounding continued for a good while - around an hour - filling the room with scents and sounds of anal usage. What was happening in that room was not simply butt sex, it was consensual sphincter abuse. Danny was rather impressed by Ted's stamina, and he reached two more bottom boy orgasms, as the older man continued to ravage him mercilessly. He thought he would have to wear a diaper afterward.

"Wow, you fuck like a king! So strong!" Danny worshiped.

"I'm doing my best to give you that rough anal punishment," Ted noted, grinning.

"I feel very punished, sir!" Danny cried out.

"I bet you do, and I won't stop until you're totally wrecked!" Ted provoked.

And the rough anal sex became stronger and louder, their bodies enveloped in masculine sweat coming from the old man's torso, the headboard smashing against the wall, the mattress squeaking aggressively. Ted's hairy buttocks bounced and clapped rhythmically, revealing his hairy manly asshole in the middle.

Old Ted fucked Danny boy so hard and so heavy, the weight was fucking the young consultant flat. The older stud lay on top of him, completely crushing him with all the weight, using the thick legs to spread his boy's legs wider and fuck him even rougher. Ted kept the pace nice and abusive, as he knew what experienced bottom boys like Danny craved deep down.

And finally, when Danny was breathless and thought he would pass out, Ted roared and erupted in a long and steamy orgasm, ejaculating his nut deep inside the used rectum. The older man comfortably dumped his entire load into the buttboy, his hairy body spasming with every stroke. Ted had not enjoyed an orgasm that lewd and nasty in a while.

After the intense anal stretching session, the contrasting lovebirds walked into the private bathroom and took a nice steamy shower together, rubbing each other's bodies with soap and shampoo. Danny rubbed the huge throbbing rod that had used him, and Ted rubbed the loose pucker he had abused - Danny's hole was a gaping red ring, leaking man jizz for the rest of the evening.

When they left the shower, Ted dressed up and said he would come back in a minute, and winked. Danny was not sure what that meant, but he had his suspicions. He took a glass of whiskey and used some poppers to relax his muscles further. He had a feeling the anal usage was only starting.

Fifteen minutes later, Ted came back with three other men - older, fatter, hairier, just like him, and Danny recognized them from earlier. They were Ted's friends, all very intimate and nasty business types. Two of them had wedding rings, but Danny did not say anything. He offered them whiskey and some beers from the fridge.

And when the manly old geezers relaxed, the four of them grinned and undressed in front of Danny, four equally huge schlongs bouncing in front of him. His mouth gaping in shock, the bottom boy knew he was truly fucked - quite literally. For the next few hours, he was totally wrecked, as the evening went darker, and the group of hairy rascals took turns pounding his loose pucker until he almost regretted the behavior at the pool. They were truly hardcore.

Drunk, loose and already defeated, Danny let the debauchery happen. They used and abused him in a rough anal gangbang: four hairy men versus one smooth boy - four aggressive schlongs against a loose butthole. Danny had never felt so overwhelmed by masculinity in his entire life. In his dazed state, he realized he had truly hit the buttfuck jackpot.

Danny was trashed and used as a total jizz dump inside the very private hotel room, and at the end of the day, he had enjoyed every second of it. The bastards dumped four loads inside his loose pussy, providing him with all the protein he would need for months. Then soon he fell asleep in a puddle of man sweat, as the satisfied pals swiftly left his room. He woke up many hours later, his hole still pulsing from the banging.