The excitement builds in Danny’s chest as they arrange to meet at Lancer’s house, it’s not far from Danny’s home.
The days leading up to Saturday crawl by like hours stretched to infinity. Danny can’t focus on anything but the impending rendezvous with his former teacher. He’s torn between the thrill of the unknown and the fear of getting caught. His mind races with thoughts of what they’ll do together, the new sensations he’ll experience.
Finally, the day arrives, the sun casting a warm glow over the quiet neighborhood as Danny jumps on his bike, His heart thumps in his chest as he starts pedaling towards Lancer’s house, the wind whipping through his hair. He’s never felt so alive, so wanted. The journey seems to take an eternity, each stroke of the pedals bringing him closer to a world that’s both terrifying and exhilarating.
As he approaches the house, his nerves kick in, his stomach doing somersaults. He parks his bike and walks up the driveway, each step feeling heavier than the last. He wipes his sweaty palms on his jeans and rings the doorbell, the sound echoing through the quiet afternoon. The door opens, and there stands Lancer. Danny’s breath catches in his throat as he takes in the sight of the man he’s been dreaming about.
Lancer greets him with a warm smile, his eyes sparkling with excitement. He leads Danny into a dimly lit living room, the scent of incense in the air. The room is filled with paintings and sculptures, each one more erotic than the last. Danny’s cheeks burn as he tries to avert his gaze, but he can’t help but feel drawn to the art that so clearly mirrors their shared desires.
They sit on a plush couch, the tension between them palpable. Lancer’s hand reaches out, gently taking Danny’s, giving it a comforting squeeze. “Relax,” he murmurs, his voice a soothing balm to Danny’s nerves. “We’re just going to talk, okay?” Danny nods, his heart racing. He’s never felt so close to someone, so exposed and vulnerable. Lancer gets up, ” I’ll grab us some sodas and we can chat.” He says as he walks to the kitchen.
When Lancer returns he hands Danny a can of coke and a packet that has a Viagra label on it, he winks at Danny and sits down next to him. “Trust me I’m not going to need this.” Danny nervously tells Lancer’s. ” A friend of mine is a pharmacist, he gets free samples. ” Lancer explains.
“You won’t need it, but trust me it’s going to be alot more fun if you take it.” He says as he pops one into his mouth and swallow. Danny smiles and swallows the pill.
They spend the next hour talking, mostly about what they’ve been up to since Danny’s graduation. When Danny starts to feel the effects of the Viagra taking affect. He starts shifting in his seat, A bead of sweat on his forehead. Lancer takes notice and can see the bulge of Danny’s crotch getting bigger. Lancer gets up puts his hand out to Danny, “it’s a warm day, that bike ride must of taken a lot out of you, your all sweaty. Maybe you should grab a quick shower and clean up.” Lancer says as Danny takes his hand and Lancer leads him into the bathroom.
The bathroom is dimly lit, with steam rising from the shower. Lancer turns to Danny, his eyes dark with desire. “You know, I’ve been thinking about this all week,” he says, his voice low and gruff. Danny nods, his own want clear in his eyes. He feels the pill kicking in, his cock now fully erect, pressing against his pants.
Without another word, Lancer helps Danny get undressed and removes his own clothes as they both enter the shower. The hot water cascades over their bodies, the sound of it drowning out their heavy breaths. Lancer’s strong hands guide Danny under the spray, his fingers tracing the lines of Danny’s muscles, sending jolts of electricity through him. Danny’s eyes are closed, his head thrown back in pleasure as the water streams down his face. Lancer moves closer, his cock brushing against Danny’s leg. Danny opens his eyes to find Lancer staring at him, hunger in his gaze.Lancer takes Danny’s face in his hands and kisses him, his tongue slipping into Danny’s mouth with surprising tenderness. Danny melts into the kiss, his arms wrapping around Lancer’s broad shoulders. Danny can feel Lancer’s cock touching his, Lancer breaks the kiss and looks Danny in the eye. ” Do you know what frotting is Danny?” Danny looks up at Lancer and slowly nods his head. “It’s this.” Lancer says as he grabs Danny’s cock and places it on his own cock and strokes rubbing both cocks together.
Danny gasps at the sensation, the feeling of skin on skin, the heat of their arousal mingling. Lancer’s cock is thick and warm, and Danny can’t believe he’s finally experiencing this with someone he desires so much. They move in unison, their bodies pressed tightly together, the water making their skin slick.
As they rub their erections together, Danny’s hand finds its way to Lancer’s muscular chest, exploring the contours of his body. Lancer groans, his hand sliding over the 2 cocks as they continue their intimate dance. The warmth of the water is nothing compared to the heat between them, and Danny can feel himself getting closer to the edge.
Lancer releases their cocks and drops to his knees taking Danny’s young cock into his mouth .
The suddenness of the act makes Danny gasp, his eyes flying open in shock and pleasure. Lancer’s mouth is hot and wet, his tongue swirling around the head of Danny’s cock as he takes it deeper. Danny’s knees wobble, and he braces himself against the shower wall. Lancer looks up at him, his eyes full of mischief, as he continues to pleasure him.
Danny feels like he’s going to explode, his orgasm building with every flick of Lancer’s skilled tongue. He tries to hold back, to savor the moment, but it’s no use. With a strangled cry, he comes, his cock pulsing in Lancer’s mouth as he spurts his seed. Lancer swallows it all, never breaking eye contact.
Lancer stands sliding his tongue into Danny’s mouth once again, Danny tasting his own cum in Lancer’s mouth. Between his youth and the effects of the drug, Danny’s is still rock hard and his cock throb like it never throb before. Danny drops to his knees , he’s been craving the taste of cock. Lancer looks down at Danny, gently places his hand on Danny’s head and with a gentle smile says, “It’s OK take your time.”
With Lancer’s 8 inches throbbing inches from his face, Danny’s heart won’t stop pounding. As soon as that mushroom head passed between his lips Danny’s feel in love and knew from that moment on he was a cocksucker.
Danny tentatively wraps his hand around the base of Lancer’s cock, feeling the power of the older man’s desire in his grip. He opens his mouth wider, taking in more and more of the thick shaft, his tongue swirling around it hungrily. Lancer groans, his hands gripping Danny’s hair, guiding him deeper. Danny’s eyes water from the size, but he’s determined to satisfy his newfound craving.
Lancer’s cock fills Danny’s mouth completely, the taste of his teacher’s manhood overwhelming his senses. He tries to remember everything he’s seen in the videos he’s watched, his mind racing as he attempts to mimic the movements of the experienced men he’s envied. His teeth graze the sensitive skin, and Lancer’s grip tightens, a warning to be more gentle. Danny nods, adjusting his approach, eager to please.
The sound of sucking fills the shower, a rhythmic symphony of desire. Lancer’s breathing hitches as Danny’s inexperienced mouth works him, his cock growing even harder in response to the young boy’s enthusiasm. Danny’s cheeks hollow as he takes Lancer deeper, his nose pressed into the trimmed pubic hair. The scent of manhood is intoxicating, a potent aphrodisiac that fuels his need to serve.
Suddenly, Lancer’s grip on Danny’s hair tightens, and he whispers, “I’m close, Danny.” Danny’s eyes widen, his own excitement mirroring the impending climax. He doubles his efforts, his tongue sliding along the underside of Lancer’s cock, teasing the sensitive vein. Lancer’s thighs tense, his hips thrusting slightly, guiding Danny’s pace. The warmth of the shower water contrasts with the fire in Lancer’s eyes as he watches the boy he’s been fantasizing about bring him to the edge. With a strangled groan, Lancer’s cock swells, and Danny feels the first spurt of hot cum hit the back of his throat. He gags for a second, unsure of how to handle it, but then, with a fierce determination to be the best, he relaxes and swallows, eagerly accepting the salty, creamy reward. Lancer’s eyes roll back in his head, his body shuddering as he releases his load into Danny’s willing mouth. Danny continues to suck, his cheeks hollowed, drawing out every last drop, savoring the taste of his mentor’s desire.
Lancer pulls Danny up for another kiss, when Danny slips grabbing onto Lancer bringing him down on top of him on the shower floor. They both laugh as Danny looks down and notices Lancer’s cock is at the entrance to Danny’s yaoi hole. Danny spreads his legs and with lust and desire in his eyes he says ” Mr Lancer, I think I’m ready for you to turn this boy into a man.” “Are you sure Danny?” Lancer asks. Danny leans up to kiss Lancer. “As sure as the moment I fist slid my cock into Sam Mr Lancer. ” the thought of Danny taking his Girlfriend Sam’s virginity excited Lancer and made a mental note to get Danny to tell him all about it. Lancer takes hold of his cock guides it to Danny’s entrance, leans over Danny and looks him in the eyes as he slowly slides his 8 inches into danny.
The sensation is unlike anything Danny has ever felt before, a mix of pain and pleasure that sends a shockwave through his body. He gasps, his nails digging into the tiles as Lancer fills him completely. Lancer pauses, giving Danny a moment to adjust, his eyes searching for any sign of discomfort. Seeing none, he starts to move, his cock sliding in and out with a steady rhythm that has Danny’s toes curling.
Danny’s eyes squeeze shut, his teeth clenched as Lancer’s cock stretches him open. Each thrust sends sparks of pleasure through his body, lighting up nerves he didn’t know existed. The sound of their bodies slapping together echoes in the shower, a testament to their passion. Lancer’s hands are everywhere, caressing Danny’s chest, pinching his nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure through him. Never taking his eyes off of Danny’s face.
“You’re doing so good, Danny,” Lancer murmurs, his voice strained with his own building climax. “Your so tight, it’s incredible.” Danny’s breathing is ragged as he nods, his body adapting to the sensation. He’s never felt so full, so claimed, and it’s intoxicating. Lancer grabs Danny’s cock and jerks his as he is fucking him.
Danny’s orgasm builds rapidly, his prostate being expertly massaged by Lancer’s cock. He feels the pressure in his balls, the familiar tightness that signals his release is near. Lancer’s hand moves faster on Danny’s shaft, his own strokes becoming more erratic. Danny’s eyes widen as the pleasure overwhelms him, and he comes again, his cum lands on his chest and Lancer’s hand.
“Oh God, Mr. Lancer,” Danny moans, his body trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm. Lancer grunts, his own release building, his strokes becoming more urgent. Danny’s walls tighten around Lancer’s cock, pushing him over the edge. Lancer’s body goes rigid, and he cums deep inside Danny, filling him with his hot, sticky seed.
They lay there for a moment, panting, their bodies entwined on the shower floor. Danny can feel the warmth of Lancer’s cum inside him, a new and strange sensation that only adds to the excitement of the moment. Lancer’s eyes are gentle as he looks down at Danny, a soft smile playing on his lips. “Are you okay?” he asks, his voice tender.
Danny nods, his own smile spreading wide. “More than okay,” he whispers, his eyes shining with happiness. Lancer kisses him softly, the water continuing to cascade down their bodies, mixing with their cum and sweat. They stay like that for a while longer, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
With the Viagra still affecting them both their not done yet. Lancer grabs Danny’s hand and helps him off the floor, their eyes locked in silent understanding. They share a quiet laugh, the gravity of what they’ve done momentarily forgotten in the joy of their shared secret.
Lancer kisses Danny again thinking how he can’t get enough of this boy’s lips. Looking Danny in the eye Lancer whispers “would you do me now?”
Danny nods eagerly, his cock still hard from the intense new experience. Lancer bends ove placing his hand on the shower wall he reaches for the shower gel, squirts a generous amount into his palm, and then slicks it over Danny’s erection, and guides Danny’s cock to his manhole. Danny’s slides his cock between Lancer’s ass cheeks.
Lancer’s eyes roll back in pleasure as Danny’s cock breaches his tight hole. Danny’s eyes widen in amazement as he feels the warm, velvety embrace of the older man’s body. He’s never felt anything so incredible, so powerful. He starts to move, tentatively at first, not wanting to hurt Lancer. Lancer’s moans spur him on, his body moving in time with Danny’s thrusts.
The water beads on their skin, mingling with the sweat as their bodies slide against each other. Danny’s cock is slick with the gel and Lancer’s ass is taking him in like it was made for him. Danny’s hands are on Lancer’s hips, pulling him back onto him, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Lancer’s hand is on his own cock, stroking it in time with Danny’s movements.
The moans and gasps echo through the tiles, bouncing off the walls in a symphony of pleasure. Danny’s inexperience is forgotten as instinct takes over, his hips moving faster, pushing deeper into Lancer. The older man’s legs are shaking, his knees threatening to buckle, but Danny’s strong arms hold him up. He’s never felt so alive, so powerful.
Lancer’s hand moves faster on his cock, his orgasm building again. Danny can feel the tightness in his ass, the way it grips his cock like a vice. It’s a heady feeling, one that makes him want to go harder, faster. He does just that, his strokes becoming more erratic as he feels his own climax approaching. Lancer’s moans grow louder, his hand flying over his cock as he chases his own release.
With a guttural groan, Lancer cums again, his body shuddering as he spurts all over the shower wall. Danny watches in awe, feeling a strange sense of pride at being able to bring his teacher such pleasure. Lancer’s ass clenches around Danny’s cock, and he knows he can’t hold out much longer. He thrusts once, twice more, and then he’s coming, filling Lancer up with his own hot, thick cum.
They clean up, the warm water washing away the evidence of their passion, their bodies still humming with excitement. Lancer wraps a towel around Danny’s waist, his eyes lingering on the young man’s still-hard cock. “Let’s move this to the bedroom,” he suggests, his voice low and seductive.