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I couldn't wait for the day to break. But break it did. The break neck speed with which I dressed up and headed for school was unprecedented. I was dressed in a new pair of jeans and a spotlessly white, tight T shirt that accentuated my slim torso and tied my hair at the back. I totally forgot about the humiliation I had suffered previously. I was looking forward to see Danya. The thought only made me blush as I pictured what was going to result on our next meeting, possibly sneaking behind the blocks and secretly making out.

Danya was speaking animatedly to his main squeeze, Nastya and his friend, Gosha. I hated that nasty Nastya bitch. She was the most popular girl in the school. Her arrogance and cold stares made me not to appreciate her spectacular beauty. As if reading my thoughts, she turned and looked at me with her penetrating icy grey eyes. “Well, well! What do we have here? If it's not the Orange boy in drag,” she jeered, curling he red lips. Danya and Gosha turned their gaze towards me. Gosha wore a smirk and Danya's face was unreadable. He merely spared a glance of disinterest at me and turned his face to his friends and resumed talking.

I hid my disappointment and managed to walk hurriedly to the class. I couldn't help but hear the snide remarks, the hushed giggles, whispers and see the pointing hands as I made my way to the class.

I couldn't wait for the classes to be over. After the last class, I ran to a nearby cabin that had for long been my hiding place. It was a secluded place hidden by tall, old trees and situated beside a pond that housed some ducks and slimy catfish.

Legend had it that the cabin was built and inhibited by a ghost from Uzbekistan that lived there for many years. According to my dad, his own dad told him that the ghost was a kind, quiet man that was liked by those who knew him. It was alleged that the day someone from his hometown spotted him at the fish market, the man vanished, never to be heard again. My peers avoided that place like a plague. I, on the other hand loved to spend hours there in my own company, fantasizing meeting the elusive ghost and eloping to another land together. But that tale was shrouded in a superstitious dread.

A couple of hours later, as I was dozing off, the door of the cabin made a creaking sound and I heard footsteps. I became nervous. Was the ghost back? I shivered.

I shot up from the old, wooden bed and made towards the inner door separating the two rooms. Before I reached the door, it opened and there stood Danya. “I saw you coming here”, he said without any preamble. “I didn't know that you could notice me," I started almost belligerently. “Believe me, I watch every move you make without you knowing.” he answered wearing that slow, wicked smile on his handsome face. “Was that why you barely noticed me, this morning?” I asked ironically. “I have to put on appearances, you know. See, I love girls but I don't understand this attraction I have towards you. I have never been with a dude before, but there is something about you that I can't put my finger on. If you were a witch, I'd swear that you'd cast a spell on me,” he said ominously. I just looked at him, letting his words sink on me. Something pulled me to where he stood. I stopped barely an inch between us. I felt the electricity. I felt the heat. I felt the raw, sensual heat charging the air. For a split second, nothing happened. Our eyes locked, then suddenly our lips drew and locked in a deep, sensuous kiss. Two tongues battling, exploring, sending pleasure that was agonizingly sensual to every fibre of our beings. Our eyes closed with heated desire, we allowed ourselves to be drowned into a pool of miasma of bliss, reckless loveliness and scintillating blaze we never knew existed.

Slowly, we moved to the old bed with our lips still glued to each other. Without a word, he started removing his clothes. I followed suit. Before long, we were stark naked as the day we were born. My soft skin, warm against his searing hot, hairy body. Our hands explored where our lips could not. We stroked and squeezed our hard dicks, grunting with animal pleasure. Till this day, Danya had the thickest I'd ever felt. It was huge and pulsated with life, covered with veins, matted with a triangle of thick pubic hair. The crown was purplish and shaped like a mushroom. His hairy balls were like two plumes as they hung hot and low. “Wait, have you done this before?” he asked hoarsely. “No”I replied shyly. “Ok, let's go slow.” He changed our position to ninety six. I felt his hot mouth enveloping my hard cock. Instinctively, I reached for his thick dick and kissed the shaft. I felt it throbbed wildly. His lips closed around my dick and he swallowed every inch. I attempted to do the same but only managed to get a few inches inside my mouth. I sucked slowly, savouring what he was doing to my pulsating dick. The sweetness of his mouth was indescribable. Suddenly, my ass bucked and I spewed out volleys of hot, thick juice down his throat. He swallowed every single drop. The continuous constricting motion made by his throat muscles each time he swallowed my jism made me clamp my mouth hard on his throbbing meat.

He lapped at my dick for some minutes as he slowly fuck my mouth. When my dick became half hard, he returned to my mouth and kiss me hard. I felt my cum in his mouth. His tongue did magical things to my mouth I felt my dick hardening once again. He felt it too and smiled wickedly. “You can't get enough, can you?”he teased gently. “You are so— " I couldn't finish my sentence. “Hot?" he finished my sentence. "This is just the beginning, lover,” he whispered, his tongue now on my ears. He bit my earlobes gently from one ear to another. Then I felt his finger tip trying to prop into my virgin hole. I stiffened a bit. He felt my reaction. He told me to relax, and I did. He wetted his forefinger with his saliva and went to work on my asshole. His finger went past my hole’s ring and he played with my hole till I felt a strange feeling all over. He withdrew and opened my legs. He knelt between my spread legs and positioned himself. He allowed me to take in his dominance and the majesty of his wonderfully gigantic man meat. The shaft still glistened with my salva. A string of precum seeped out of his cock slit like a silver string. He placed the head of his cock at the entrance of my waiting hole. Slowly he inches in. It was painful. I closed my eyes and bit my lip. He paused and my hole relaxed, accepting his bulbous head. Once he felt my muscles relaxed, he push into me in one sudden motion till I felt the base of his hard cock. I saw stars as his dick went in past my portals! The pleasure and pains made me squeal. His mouth covered mine as he started delivering his thrusts. He sank his wet tongue deep into my mouth, muffling my sound. After some few minutes, he started pounding like jackhammer. He'd withdraw that massive member almost out, then piston back forcefully. He growled and made circular motions, then resumed pounding with such ferocity I thought my asshole would break into two. He remove his tongue for me to catch a breath. “Please, slow down,” I whimpered. "Urr, s-sorry sweetheart, but your pussy is the most fantastic pussy ever. So tight, so sweet!” he said loudly, slowing down his pace and putting his tongue back into my mouth. As my hole spasmed around his pulsating dick, his dick throbbed inside me. He started fucking earnestly and the sound coming from us was like wild beast mating.

I held him tightly and arched myself to him. Then he pounded me back to the mattress. I growled, he howled. He stopped mid- stroke and he made a gutteral sound and deposited his hot load deep into my hole. The volleys of his cumshots continued as he held tightly to my ass cheeks He kept on cumming and cumming. His flat stomach pressed hard against my dick as spasms upon spasms took over him. His spasmic movements made my dick to send jets of semen gushing out. He kissed me deep and slow. Then he slithered down and slurped onevery drop he could find on my warm, sweaty stomach.

I ruffled his thick mane and opened wider my legs as I felt his tongue going down to my balls. He licked them gently for awhile. Then I felt the tip of his tongue probing my newly disvirgined hole. I never imagined such feelings that suddenly washed all over me. His tongue was fucking my well-fucked gaping hole that still dripped with his lava. This went on until I could bear it no more.

I pulled him to me. When he came up, he turned me on my stomach. Then gently lifted up my hips. I opened up to him. His hard dick once again pressed forward, filling me fully. I felt his soul pulsing hard through his hard cock. He fucked me like a mad man. Our grunts filled the room and kept on fucking. He drilled me so much for many minutes that felt like eternity. His bulk flattened me but he kept on thrusting. He'd stop when he felt close to orgasm, kissing the back of my neck, sending electric waves all over me, then he'd start slamming his hard iron into me again. This went on for more than and hour, or so I thought, because time really stood still. Our bodies were slick with sweat and his hairy body sent maelstrom of sensation all over me. Finally, he withdrew his cock until it was the mushroomed head at the entrance of my hole, then he slammed his dick deep into my soul and blasted another hot shots of cum. He convulsed and shook like a leaf, all the while growling like a lion. I felt his heart throbbing and his limp body sagged heavily on top of my back. The feeling of having satisfied this idol of mine gave me such satisfaction that I wished we could stay glued like this forever. I felt some of his man juice slipping out of my battered ass as his cock grew soft. His cock later plopped out and he held me tight as we spooned. The feel of his now steady breathing against the back of my neck, his hairy chest and half-hard cock wedged against my smooth ass was all I needed to make me to doze into a sweet dream.

The nudging of a strong, throbbing cock woke me up. I turned to face Danya. He was grinning like a wolf about to devour a prey. I closed my eyes, smiling slowly. The evidence of his hard arousal was as obvious as a day. The heat from his body was thick and musky.

I think this day will never end, I thought happily. I have found my prince. ****** Write me anytime omofineboy77@gmail.com