Chapter 23 - One More Time？

Chapter 23: One More Time？

Translator: Léon

Holding Chen’s waist steady, Qing Bo slowly inserted his penis in Chen’s anus. But Chen suddenly asked for a stop halfway in a trembling voice, “No, no. You can’t get any deeper …” It was horrible for Chen to feel that he was about to be torn apart.

“Yes, you can do it.” Bo comforted him and kept inserting his penis inwards in a gentle but firm way until it was tightly intertwined with Chen’s body. Then he let out a deep breath, grasped Chen’s fine trembling waist, and moved his penis back and forth gently inside. “You see what I have told you.”

Gasping palely, Chen bit his own lower lip. The anus was not for sexual intercourse per se. It could lead to uncomfortableness with only one finger stuck inside, let alone the horrendously big penis of Bo. Thus, his whole lower limb was stiffening in an awkward way because of the unbearable swelling sense he felt around his butt. When he had barely managed to steal a breath, Bo suddenly gave him a hard fuck, making his body bump forward unpreparedly. Bo grabbed Chen’s waist with one hand and held his shoulders back with the other, then he started fucking Chen hard in the Doggy Style.

“Ah … ahh …” Chen’s body was bumped forward rhythmically, and his skin was swiftly turning red. He clenched the sheets and groaned uncontrollably. The faster Bo did with his penis, the louder Chen screamed. Chen could barely say out a complete sentence under Bo’s high-frequency fucking, which made his anus ache scorchingly. “Ah, ah — no, hmm … Qing Bo, no, I can’t …”

Clasping Chen’s hands, Bo leaned over to hold him firmly into his arms. With no realizable retreat left, Chen had no choice but to kneel down there taking the increasingly savage penetration from the men behind him.

“Baby, it’s so hot of you in there.”

“I, I have a name … Ah, ah!”

Chen’s legs went so numb that he could be almost unable to support his own weight. Bo groped one of his hand from under Chen’s stomach, and held Chen’s body forcefully towards himself while he exerted force on his waist to push forward at the same time. Chen was fucked to tears and shouts, and it wasn’t long before he ejaculated.

With a spasmodic contraction in Chen’s hot and tense anus, Bo stopped his movements to taste the sexual pleasure for a moment until Chen was relaxed and his legs shook less badly. Then he turned Chen’s body over and started to penetrate him from the front. Bo moved his penis back and forth inside while Chen was gasping in shock.

“You just said you had a name. So, tell me, what’s it?”

Chen had just experienced his orgasm so his body was at its most sensitive phase. However, Bo just kept thrusting on that sensitive point of him every time, making his feelings of sexual excitement accumulate inside and almost driving him crazy.

“No, don’t … Ah … You … you please stop.”

“I’m asking about your name. And I won’t stop before you say it.” Bo gave him several hard thrusts after he said the words.

“Ah, ah …!” If his waist hadn’t been pressed, Chen would have bounced up now.

Bo leaned over, touched gently with his lips Chen’s wet forehead, eyebrows, nose bridge, cheeks, and lips, and all the way down to his chest. Firstly, he brushed the tip of his nose on Chen’s erect nipples, then again, and finally he was sucking it.

“Hmm …” Chen groaned, with his head going up and his legs suffering a sudden spasm.

Bo sucked Chen’s wet nipples hard, with Chen’s body trembling each time he sucked. A dozen times later, Bo switched to another nipple. Chen could not bear it anymore, reaching out to push him, “No …”

Bo changed to lick Chen’s larynx instead. But in the whole process, he kept thrusting and one of his hands was still brushing back and forth between Chen’s waist and stomach. All Chen’s sensitive points had been uncovered by Bo, and were teased by him with a little casualness.

Large quantity of sexual pleasure sprang up from Chen’s tail vertebra, and rushed straight to the top of his head, and then towards all over his body following the blood with an incredible speed. Chen hugged Bo tightly, opened his mouth and bit him on his shoulders, with a series of spasms in his waist and abdomen muscles. Bo took a heavy gasp, pinched on Chen’s waist and fucked him with nearly a hundred times of thrusts. And then he buried deep into Chen’s body, the muscles all over his body taut, and came happily.

With tears in his eyes, Chen sobbed and trembled. His hands scratched on Bo’s back unorderly, leaving several red marks on it.

Bo couldn’t be happier since he finally reached his longtime goal and fucked Chen. He sat up against the headboard and lit a cigarette lazily.

On the other hand, Chen lay feebly on the bed, his eyes half closed. He was really worn out. Moreover, he was also a little humiliated because he ejaculated twice even if Bo had simply grabbed his penis for only several strokes while most of the rest of time, he was just doing the foreplay. He felt too bad.

After stealing a glance at Bo and found he didn’t notice it, Chen buried his face in the pillow and groped his hand under the quilt back to his buttocks.

“What’s wrong?” Bo suddenly lifted the quilt and looked at his ass. “Does it hurt?”

Chen was startled to turn over his body in horror, with his ass to the wall. “No, no. Nothing!”

Bo puffed out a circle of smoke and said with a smile, “Are you shy?”

Chen pulled up the quilt to cover the hickeys Bo left on his chest and bowed his head. “We’re both men. What’s to be shy about?”

“Then good.” Bo snuffed the cigarette and turned around. “Come here and let me see.”

“See what?”

“Your back?”

Chen instantly wrapped the quilt around him, “No, no. I’m fine. I’m just fine!”

“Really?”

Chen nodded hard.

“I’ll punish you if you lie.”

When it came to punishment, Chen remembered the ferocious way Bo just did, and just swallowed and changed to say, “It just hurts a little bit like something is stuffed in there. It feels so weird …”

Bo was actually just teasing him, and wouldn’t expect that he would really make a clean breast of it and actually have a serious description, which was really cute. Bo couldn’t help but laughing out.

Flushed, Chen was about to get out of bed in anger when Bo simply dragged him into his arms altogether with the quilt, and coaxed him smilingly, “Well, it’s my bad. I should not laugh at you. I apologize.”

“Who needs your apology?” Chen saw a shallow tooth mark on Bo’s right shoulder, which was left by him when he was so much turned on just now. Chen then automatically began to replay their sex scene in his mind. He rubbed his bloodred ears, bowed his head and whispered, “Let’s go to take a bath.”

“Wait a minute. I’ll get the water ready.” Bo got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Chen now saw that there were a lot of messy scratches on his back and felt instantly so embarrassed that he recoiled his neck and buried himself in the quilt.

After done with the water, Bo came out of the bathroom, went to bed and hugged Chen kissing him without saying a word, while one of his hands went to rub between his legs. Chen gasped twice, and got most of the heat coming back in his body and growing under Bo’s teasing by his palm.

“Ahh … hmm …”

Bo stopped kissing his lips and changed to gently peck on his cheeks, “One more?”

The shit seemed to have been fucked out of Chen. He nestled in Bo’s arms and shook his head. “No, it really hurts?”

“Really?”

Chen nodded.

“Where?” Bon groped behind to Chen’s waist, and followed the curve to slid down all the way into the seam of his buttocks. It felt just warm and wet inside. A simple mess. Bo first ground his finger there and then straightforwardly pressed the fingertip on his asshole, “Here?”

Chen quivered suddenly, lifting his ass up. Then he tried to dodge in embarrassment. “Don’t …”

However, Bo did not give him a chance to speak. He directly spread his legs and thrust his penis in while holding Chen’s buttocks up in his hands. Chen let out a cry when Bo straightly went halfway in. Even if all his muscles around the waist and hip tightened, it didn’t stop the penetration. Bo’s big cock went easily down to the deepest with the help of the juice left from their earlier sex, with all the veins visible on it pumping the shit out of Chen.

“Hmm …” Chen grabbed Bo’s shoulders so hard that the color of his fingernails turned white. What was else, his face was not as red as before. Chen felt it so uncomfortably tense as if a big hole had been made on his body. He gasped carefully and said, “Don’t move …”

However, the old man did not listen to him. After all, he was used to taking the initiative, both in life and in bed. Bo held Chen’s waist, and his palm felt a layer of slight sweat so he added some force more. Then he complimented on his waist, “So slim”. When Chen was about to open his mouth, Bo suddenly pinched his waist and began thrusting his penis, which made Chen curling up his toes in an instant and raising his head yelling. Bo didn’t stop thrusting until he saw Chen have tears and his cry turn hoarse. Then he held his waist and thrust his penis to the deepest inside and ground slowly until the roots of Chen’s legs started trembling and Chen begged him to stop for not being able to stand it anymore. Then he pulled out, but then thrust in hard again.

“So wet.” Bo gave him another compliment.

Chen could not stand it anymore, so he started yelling with a crying tone at Bo, “Pervert!”

Bo gladly accepted it. He kissed on Chen’s eyes, put him down on the bed, spread his legs, leaned down, and began to do something dirtier.