Chapter 4: Climax
Oliver's body was trembling with anticipation, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he prepared himself for the intense sensation that was about to consume him. He was in the middle of sounding his urethra with a large toy, the ridged mast of silicon making sloppy popping noises as it slid in and out of his massive birthing pole. The doctors warned him well before today that this operation would crank his libido to the extreme, but he found the sensation to be exhilarating. The ridged mast of silicon was now vibrating inside his urethra, each ridge stretching the walls slightly with each pop of insertion and removal. Oliver wrapped a slick hand around his aching erection, feeling the vibrations ripple through him as he moaned in ecstasy.
At that moment, the door to his soundproofed room creaked open, revealing Ivan, the handsome and skilled stud who had chosen as his partner for this part of the experiment. He was already naked, his cock standing proudly at attention like a flagpole. The massive muscular man chuckled as he watched Oliver masturbate, popping another purple pill into his mouth before he spoke.
"Getting prepared for me?
Good," Ivan crooned before strode towards the bed, his hips swinging with an almost predatory grace.
"I was just..." Oliver started, but Ivan cut him off by placing a finger over the younger man's lips.
"Don't worry about anything. I'm here to take care of you," Ivan said with a reassuring smile, and then his hand moved to squeeze Oliver's throbbing erection.
Oliver gasped at the sudden intensity of the touch, feeling fireworks explode in his brain as Ivan began to pump him firmly and steadily.
Ivan was skilled in lovemaking, and he knew exactly how to touch a man to make him feel good.
"Ivan!" Oliver moaned, his hips bucking upwards into the older man's grip. "Oh, fuck yes."
Ivan pressed his lips to Oliver's, kissing him deeply and passionately. Ivan slipped his tongue between his lips, exploring his mouth with hungry thrusts. Oliver met Ivan's kiss eagerly, welcoming the intrusion, feeling his body tingle in anticipation of what was to come.
Ivan's hand moved with a steady rhythm on Oliver's cock, building the pressure within the younger man, setting off fireworks within him.
Ivan's other hand roamed over Oliver's body, feeling the muscles tense and twitch under his expert touch. His fingers found Oliver's nipples, teasing and pinching them, making the younger man writhe and gasp under his grasp.
Oliver broke the kiss, throwing his head back as Ivan's skilled touches sent him spiraling towards ecstasy. "Oh, fuck... Ivan... I'm almost there...
" Oliver moaned, his body shuddering from the intense pleasure coursing through him. He could feel his orgasm building up, like a storm that was slowly gathering force.
Ivan took note of Oliver's gasps, his movements accelerating as he drove his hips into the younger man's body with hunger. He could feel that Oliver was close, his cock pulsing between Ivan's fingers, slick with pre-cum.
"Fuck, Ivan... I'm going to cum!" Oliver cried out, his voice hoarse from the exertion.
His cock pulsed in Ivan's grasp, spilling hot ropes of cum onto his stomach and chest. Ivan kept pumping him steadily, drawing every last drop of release from the younger man.
"Goddamn, that was incredible," Ivan growled, looking down at Oliver with a hungry gaze.
Oliver could only nod in agreement, still gasping for breath as his body trembled and twitched from the aftershocks of the incredible orgasm he had just experienced. He had never felt so satisfied, so thoroughly pleasured before in his life.
But that was just the beginning, and Ivan had yet to even breed him. The muscular man grabbed the toy sticking out of Oliver's cock and gave it a tug, making the smaller man yelp. The bumpy toy came out with a chain of slurping, popping sounds as the suction of his cock released them, finally revealing a gaping and hungry urethra once the toy came out.
Oliver's stomach tightened as the plug came loose, feeling a strange tingling sensation in his balls and the surrounding area.
Ivan grabbed his cock and lined it up with Oliver's urethra, the tip brushing against the entrance of his hole.
"Deep breath, Oliver," Ivan said, grabbing Oliver's thighs and pushing them back.
Oliver obeyed, taking in a deep breath and holding it in as he felt Ivan's cock push against his entrance. He could feel the bulging head of Ivan's dick pushing against his tight ring of muscles, trying to force its way past.
Ivan’s fist was tightly clenched around his cock, gripping it firmly as he bore down, trying to ease the huge shaft through. Oliver's eyes opened wide, and he tried to arch his back, to give Ivan some extra room.
"S-slower!" Oliver stammered, his arousals faltering, his throat tightening. He knew he couldn't take much more of Ivan's overpowering strength. The man was a mountain of a man, a powerful stud with a magnificent physique that left any man envious.
Ivan’s cock twitched and throbbed, wanting to bury itself inside of Oliver's urethra.
Ivan's hands wrapped around Oliver's thighs tightening his grip as he inched his cock forward, sensing the smaller man's increasing discomfort. He pressed forward steadily, putting more weight and pressure behind it.
Oliver tried to relax, to give Ivan the access that he desired so intensely. He bore down, breathing hard through gritted teeth. But Ivan was just too much - his girth, too thick.
Oliver's tight hole could hardly accommodate him. Ivan groaned and took more time, slowly edging it further in until it popped, breaking through that chokehold that kept it out. Oliver let out a cry of pain, he could feel Ivan's cock threatening to split him in half as it worked its way into his body.
"Fuck me, Oliver," Ivan growled, thrusting hard once he was inside. Oliver felt his eyes roll back in his head. His whole body shook with the force of Ivan's penetration, and he let out a weak whimper.
Ivan began to thrust, slowly at first, and then the pace intensified and became brutal.
"Ah! God! Ivan!" Oliver screamed, his eyes screwed shut as Ivan's cock slammed into him harder and faster. It was too much; he was stretched beyond belief.
"You're so fucking tight, Oliver," Ivan snarled, sweat dripping from his forehead onto Oliver's heaving chest.
"Please," Oliver managed to gasp out, his voice high and strained. "Slow down...
I can't take it... Please."
But Ivan was beyond control now; he was consumed by the overwhelming need to fill Oliver with every last drop of his cum. He drove his cock deep into Oliver's tight urethra, feeling the heat and friction as he bottomed out. Ivan grunted and groaned, his hips snapping rapidly as he fucked Oliver's hole mercilessly.
Oliver's body twitched with each thrust, his cock throbbing helplessly with each impact.