The One Behind the Wall
#3 of Just for a Game -series
Writing this sequel took way longer than I initially thought, as it happens it also ended up being longer as a result. John finally finds out who he has been pleasuring in the public toilets, finding out something that he was not expecting.
Closing the front door behind himself, John arrived back home with a big grin on his face. Half an hour earlier he had given a blowjob for the second time in his life, and this time he could not deny himself that he had enjoyed doing it. The unknown reptile whose cock John sucked for the first time on Monday that week had been so impressed with his second performance that he had been invited to visit his home. While John had walked home he had memorized the stranger's address and the time of their meeting. John had found himself staring at the piece of paper with the details most of the way back home, completely mesmerised.
Walking upstairs, John stripped off his clothes in the bathroom and showered. He did not want to take any risk of smelling of the stranger's musk in front of his parents. Lying was not something he wanted to do either, but he felt he could not let his parents know that he was into males. Not any time soon, anyway. John dried his silver scales with a towel before exiting the bathroom completely nude; he preferred being naked when no one else was home. John walked into his room, lied down on top of his bed and stared at the ceiling. He sighed quietly. John could not wait for it to be Sunday; he would get to see all of the male who he had sucked off through a hole twice that week. Just the thought of what could happen made him giddy and excited, as he idly fondled his now semi-hard dragonhood, lost in his thoughts.
John played his recently bought video game to pass the time that afternoon. He also spent some time reading about gay sex on his computer before putting his clothes back on. Later on, as his parents came home, John walked downstairs, greeting them in his normal polite manner. He chatted about the usual daily topics with his mother and father, asking how their day at work had been and so forth. He was confident of having covered up any signs and scents of the morning's events from his parents. John helped with dinner preparation and laid the table. The three family members sat down for dinner together.
"So how was your day, son?" John's father asked him.
"Oh, it was pretty normal. I had a walk on one of my usual routes and played some video games. None of my friends are back in town yet so I just relaxed here at home by myself," John answered casually as he ate, leaving out the details of what actually happened.
"Sounds like most of your days so far this summer. Hopefully your friends will be back soon so you won't have to spend all of your summer on your own," John's father replied with some concern in his voice.
"Yeah, well Rick is coming back Wednesday next week. I'm sure I can see him then," John let his parents know. There was a moment of silence as the three continued to eat.
"Oh yeah, I just remembered! I found this note on the bathroom floor. Is it yours, John?" his mother suddenly asked, holding a familiar looking piece of paper in her claw.
John felt a sudden sinking feeling in his stomach. Shit! It must have slipped out of my pocket when I went to shower! How could I be so careless!? John's thoughts raced. He had to come up with some explanation quick, and it had to look natural.
"Uhh... Oh yeah... Yeah, it's mine! I met a guy from school at the park today and we talked for a little bit. He asked me to come over to his place this Sunday evening," he came up with a cover story on the spot, hoping it was plausible enough.
"That's great John! Hmm, but I thought you said all your friends were out of town?" his father questioned.
"Uhh, I've only talked with him a couple times. I'm just getting to know him, really," John replied quick, as he tried to work with the story as he came up with.
"Alright, I see. It's good that you're trying to get to know new people," his father answered, showing no signs of disbelief. John felt relieved; he did not think either of his parents noticed anything weird in his behaviour. The rest of the meal went by without any further questions about John's new "friend", to his great relief. As the three finished their meal John helped with cleaning up before walking back into his room.
The following days went by faster than the ones earlier that week. John's mind was now filled with expectation of the next meeting; there were no more frustrating arguments with his feelings or conflicting thoughts about his sexuality. John had realised after his experiences with the scaly stranger that he was not only into girls, but males as well. He felt surprisingly okay about it, and his thoughts of the mysterious male also went from just being sexual fantasies into romantic ones as well. He could not wait to get to see and to know more of his first partner.
John spent most of the daytime hours that weekend playing his video games and spending time with his parents, since they did not work during the weekends. When his parents had gone to bed in the evening, John searched for gay sites on his phone as he lay in bed. He stroked his rigid length as he studied images and videos of other scaled males touching, sucking and fucking each other.
This dragon seems to really enjoy having it in the butt, he thought as he chose one of the many videos listed under anal. The thought of having another male's cock inside himself was strange to John, but it also looked strangely alluring and enjoyable from the videos. I wonder how that feels, John thought to himself as he lifted his silver tail, curiously beginning to explore around his own tailhole with his claws. He rubbed his claws around the hole carefully before slowly inserting one inside. It's... actually quite nice, John thought. He continued to stroke his rigid six inch penis as he explored his body well into the night, getting acquainted with his new desires.
As Sunday evening came, John set out at 6 pm, an hour before meeting time. He said goodbyes to his parents, who in turn wished him a good time with his new friend. Oh, I'll be having a good time for sure, John thought to himself as he smiled, closing the door as he set off.
The sky was overcast. It was not the kind of weather John preferred to walk in, but he was not going out for a leisure walk. He had looked up where the stranger's home was located, and to his relief it was only about 3 miles away from his parents' house. This distance John would easily be able to cover in an hour by walking. John's parents had offered him a ride, but he had refused, saying he preferred to walk. He did not really fancy his parents accidentally seeing this "friend".
John felt anxious, but now in a very positive way; he was going to see the scaly male whose cock and voice were the only things he could say he was familiar with. Every other detail he had only fantasized about. He had began to enjoy his thoughts of hearing that sexy, deep male voice telling him to do things - things that he had not before this week ever even imagined about. Not wanting to get a boner on his way over, John tried to think of something else instead.
John imagined how the stranger might look. Perhaps he's a sexy snake, or maybe a lean lizard. Ooh, maybe he's a dragon like me! John imagined the different possibilities, getting all the more excited about seeing this mystery partner. His tail swayed happily behind him as he carried on towards his destination, walking at a good pace.
All of a sudden, as John was roughly halfway into his journey, he felt a few drops hit the top of his head. He looked up at the clouds, which were now a lot darker than they had been when he had set out. Only a few seconds later it was as if the sky had opened up, as a torrent of heavy rain started to come down. John was completely soaked within seconds. He had began to run but could not find a shelter in time to save himself from getting completely wet.
"Dammit! Why now!?" he cursed out loud as he ran, annoyed with himself that he had not taken an umbrella. Taking shelter from the rain at this point would have made no difference; his clothes were already completely soaked through. John was not about to turn back. He was determined to see the stranger tonight, wet or not.
Running towards his destination, John arrived earlier than he had initially planned. It was quarter to seven. The rain kept pouring down heavily as John stood in front of a door. This was definitely the right place, he thought.
The building looked nothing out of the ordinary, it was like many middle class houses he had passed on the street; single floor with a garage. John felt nervous about ringing the doorbell, but he was also getting increasingly cold. He had been in the rain over ten minutes by this point.
John gathered all his courage and pressed the doorbell button. A common sounding ding-dong could be heard ringing from behind the door. The young silver dragon watched as a tall shadow moved in front of one of the windows, and only seconds later John heard the sound of heavy footsteps as someone approached the door in front of him. The door clicked and began to open.
As the door swung open, a tall and muscular figure stood inside in front of John. It was a male alligator, at least 6.5 feet and in very good shape. There was no question about it, this gator worked out a lot. The gator was tall, and his frame was much larger than John's rather lean young dragon body. John swallowed nervously and tilted his head upwards to look at the gator's face, noticing he was already being looked down at. The gator began addressing him with a familiar voice; the deep one he had heard twice before that week.
"Hello there," the gator said in a friendly manner, "I'm guessing you're the one from the park?"
John just stood there for a couple seconds, amazed at the well toned and handsome gator male standing in front of him. All of a sudden, John realized something.
I've seen him somewhere!
Shit! Where have I seen him? I don't think he's recognized me at least, John's thoughts darted as he stood there, frozen in place. John realized he had been asked a question and he needed to give an answer.
"Uhh... Yeah. Good evening," John answered to the familiar gator nervously, giving him the best smile he could manage at that moment.
"Hmm, you seem younger than I thought for someone so talented. Well, come on in!" the gator motioned for John to step in with a smile as he continued. "You look cold. Would you like to warm up in the shower first?" The courteousness of the gator made John's cheeks blush as he walked through the door, his body was shivering visibly from the sudden change in temperature. John gave the gator a nervous but polite nod as he continued to ponder where he had seen him before.
"Alright, the bathroom's through here," the gator said as he began to escort John down a corridor. John followed, glancing around the house as they walked. There were trophies and framed photos along the walls, most of them featuring the gator standing with other furs and scalies in football gear.
I might know him from a football team, maybe? John pondered. But then I don't really know about football players since I don't watch any. He was still not sure.
The gator stopped and opened a door on left side of the hallway; it was the bathroom.
"There are fresh towels in the cupboard over there. You can put your clothes to dry on the rail in the corner," the gator explained. John nodded slightly to the gator as he looked inside.
"Heh, you don't talk much, do ya? Well, I'll wait for you in the bedroom over there," the gator said, pointing towards a door at the end of the hallway.
As the gator turned away and began to walk towards the bedroom, John entered the bathroom and closed the door behind himself. He stripped out of his wet clothes and placed them on the rail in the corner, which was conveniently next to a radiator. He stepped into the shower cubicle, closed the door and turned on the tap. The water immediately felt warm against his cool scales.
John couldn't believe it; he was naked inside the stranger's house, and to his pleasant surprise the stranger was a sexy looking alligator as well. He tried letting go of the thoughts of possibly knowing this gator from somewhere. John reasoned that since neither of them recognized each other it should not matter anyway. Maybe he had just seen the gator on TV briefly when his father had been watching football some time.
He's so tall and strong looking, I bet he's the star of his team, John thought, his tail swaying happily. John's heart beat fast as his thoughts reminded that he had sucked that unknown gator's cock and tasted his seed twice before. John quickly became erect in the shower as he thought of having the gator's cock in his mouth once again.
Maybe he'll even want to put it under my tail this time...
Feeling his body warm up as the water ran over his smooth scales, John enjoyed the sensation a few more minutes before stopping the stream of water. The bathroom was all steamed up as he stepped out of the cubicle. Opening the cupboard, John grabbed a towel and wrapped it around himself after drying most of the water on his body. He noticed his erect penis was tenting it quite visibly. He briefly thought of waiting for his erection to go down, but he wasn't sure he could. In any case he did not want the gator to get impatient with him. John gathered all his courage once again and stepped out into the hallway, walking towards the bedroom door. He slowly pushed the door open, hearing multiple muffled male sounds coming from inside. He quickly realized they were grunts and moans.
John noticed the gator sitting down on the edge of a bed inside the room, now completely free of any kind of clothing. John marveled at the gator's strong arms and legs, not to mention his toned chest and well defined abs which were now visible. The alligator in front of him was as sexy as any male could be, in John's mind anyway.
Noticing John standing at the door, the gator grabbed a remote and muted the television he had been watching, which had evidently been the source of the grunting and moaning. John glanced quickly at what the gator had been watching, noticing an orca and a dragon on the screen. The orca's cock was buried deep under the tail of the dragon, who was obviously in great pleasure on all fours. John felt his penis jolt at the sight, and he quickly turned his eyes back to the gator who was leaning slightly back on the bed, those strong arms supporting his toned upper body. John could not help but notice the familiar nine inch erect penis standing proudly between the gator's legs.
"Hey there. I see you didn't need any help getting excited," the gator said suggestively to John, "I guess you didn't notice there were white towels in there as well."
John looked down and realized he had wrapped up himself up in a pink towel, not having paid attention to the color earlier. He was becoming increasingly self-conscious as he stood there, his erection poking from within the towel. He was blushing once again, unsure of how to respond.
"Is this your first time doing a face-to-face?" the gator asked. John could once again only nod shyly as an answer.
"Lucky me," the gator replied, giving John a grin which showed his set of sharp teeth. The gator patted a spot next to him on the bed.
"Come sit here, please."
John walked over to the bed, sitting down next to the naked gator as he had been told. He still held on to the towel around his waist, his tail resting on the bed behind him. The gator's eyes scanned John's body, gazing up and down his thin figure with a smirk on his face. John also glanced at the gator next to him a tad bit more nervously: he admired the gator's big cock and balls, giving them a shy look. The gator moved his claw over John's own, which still held the towel around him.
"You won't need that towel here," The gator said, as he guided John's claw to unwrap it. John found he was now completely uncovered and naked like the gator sitting next to him, his erection for the first time being observed by anybody else. Feeling self-conscious about his size, John looked down with his legs together, his penis still pointing upwards from between them.
"Mmm, that's a nice cock you've got. Very appropriate for a dragon your size," the gator said with his deep voice as he wrapped his claw around John's erect six inch penis. Feeling his penis being held by someone else for the first time, John couldn't help but blush and let out an involuntary moan, opening his legs. The gator paused, looking at John.
"Hmm... How old are you by the way?" the gator asked, with a hint of apprehension in his voice. John had not given this situation any thought. John knew he was with a much older male than himself. John was not considered an adult for another year yet. The gator could get into trouble if anyone found out about this. He would surely stop as well if John told him the truth about his age. Not wanting this moment to end awkwardly, John decided to simply bend the truth a little. He had been looking forward to this too much and did not want the gator to stop. Besides, no one would need to know.
"Uh, I'm seventeen," John quickly exclaimed, looking back at the gator as confidently as he could.
The gator smiled and nodded to John. He now began to stroke the dragon's erect dick held within his claw. John moaned as his slightly underage genitals were being massaged by the older gator.
"I like thin guys like you. Real cute," the gator complimented as he continued, "What's your name?"
John could hardly contain his feelings as he smiled. He thinks I'm cute!
"Unh... John," he answered a smile on his face, as the gator's claw continued to stroke the young dragon's erection.
"I'm Trent," the gator introduced himself in return, in what had to be the most unusual situation John had ever exchanged names with anyone. Hearing this name unexpectedly triggered something in John's memory.
Trent... Where have I..? Oh shit!
The sudden realisation came as a shock to John.
He's one of the P.E. teachers at my school!
Trying his hardest to not show any signs of panic was difficult as John now realized he had been sucking off one of the teachers at his high school, and now he was holding and fondling his dick.
He doesn't teach my class! That's why I didn't recognize him right away!
"Your cock's real nice," Trent complimented John further, but he did not even notice as he was sweating bullets by this point. John became increasingly worried that he might soon be identified in return, and he had no idea how Trent would react to that.
"Mmm... In fact, I'd like to return the favor you've done for me. I do enjoy sucking a dick every now and then," Trent said, as he suddenly leaned forward towards John's crotch.
Trent's mouth worked quicker than the dragon's thoughts could, licking the tip of John's cock briefly before engulfing most of the young dragon's shaft inside his muzzle. John did not have time to react to the older gator's actions in his confused state. The sudden warm and wet sensation around his member hit John's mind and body hard. Gasping and moaning his eyes wide open he looked down and saw his dick between Trent's gator jaws. John was in disbelief, his cock was being sucked on for the first time ever, and it felt amazing.
Oh my god! My dick is in his mouth! was all John could think as he felt warm waves of pleasure running all over his young inexperienced body. He quickly stopped caring that the one sucking him off was a teacher from his high school; this completely new kind of pleasure was beginning to cloud his thoughts and reasoning. John found himself beginning to relax and enjoy what was happening.
Considering how many sharp teeth Trent had in his jaws he had to be very skilled at what he was doing - or at least John thought as much. This new sensation was unlike anything the dragon had ever felt. He found himself unable to contain his moans as the gator twirled his tongue around the tip of his dragon dick. Lacking any prior experience of such pleasures, John was ecstatic as he pushed his hips upwards against the gators snout. All of his six inches were pushed inside Trent's maw. Trent sucked and massaged the dragon's shaft with his tongue, chuckling slightly at the dragon's enthusiasm.
John shivered a little as Trent opened his jaws after a minute, letting cool air on his member. Wrapping his claw around the young dragon's cock once more, Trent now licked John's balls as he stroked the six inches of the silver dragon's length. Leaning backwards on the bed, John breathed heavily between moans as his genitals were being pleasured in this new and incredibly exciting way. The wet sounds and feeling of his saliva lubricated penis being stroked while his smooth scaly balls felt the gators tongue lapping over them quickly became too much for John's inexperienced body to take. The feeling of an approaching climax ran over the young dragon's body, he did not think to give any sign of this to Trent as his penis began to suddenly spurt his seed few inches into the air.
Trent reacted quick to John's sudden climax. The gator must have somehow seen the signs of this coming as only one jet of the dragon's cum managed to land on top of his snout before his tongue was lapping at the tip of the silver dragon's member. John's loud moans now filled the room as he looked down at Trent, seeing his cum being swallowed down by the same gator whose seed he had drank through a gloryhole just a few days earlier. For the young inexperienced dragon this pleasure felt like it was never going to end, as Trent's skilled mouth knew exactly how to keep John on the edge for as long as possible.
John's moans grew softer and quieter as his powerful climax finally came to an end. Trent brought his snout down to the base of the penis once more, gently licking John's cock clean before lifting his head. John watched as Trent licked his lips from any liquids he might have missed, but the top of Trent's snout however still had a generous covering of dragon sperm. John could only lie on his back in the afterglow, trying to catch his breath from all the intense moaning he had been doing while being fellated.
"Hehe, that was fast. You must have really liked it," Trent said, giving John a sly smile. "Now help me clean my snout."
Looking blankly back at the gator for a few seconds, John tried to process what he had just been told.
Clean? Wait, does he want me to...?
John was still in the middle of processing his thoughts when Trent suddenly moved his large and muscular frame on top of the smaller dragon's body. Surprised by the gator's sudden action, John blushed as he now found himself underneath the gator who had just sucked him off. Trent brought his cum covered snout in front of John's face.
"C'mon, lick it off for me," Trent commanded the smaller dragon underneath.
John was blushing just from the thought of tasting his own cum. His nervousness was only enhanced by the fact he would be licking it off the face of a male he found sexy, and if this was not enough, the male also happened to be a teacher at his high school.
I can't believe I'm doing this...
Nervously, John opened his mouth. His tongue went the short distance to the gator's snout held in front of his face, making contact with its ridged surface. Licking upwards, John scooped some of his own cum on his tongue, swallowing it quick as he lapped for the rest.
Hmm, it's not too bad.
For some strange reason John found himself feeling aroused doing this, his member beginning to grow hard once more after a brief moment of relaxation. As John licked off the final drops of his own cum from the gator's snout, Trent tilted his face upwards. The gator looked into John's eyes. Out of nowhere Trent's mouth opened and his tongue licked over John's lips.
"Thanks, little guy. You had some on your lips there," the gator chuckled, as John could only stare back up at Trent, his mouth slightly open. Trent moved himself off of John's body, sitting next to him on the bed.
"Now, I don't normally blow the guys I pay for, but I couldn't resist pleasing a thin cute guy like you," Trent said, looking at John who sat back up on the bed as well.
"Now, if you don't mind, I'd like to take your tail."
As these words left the gator's lips John instantly felt his blood move faster in his veins. He had only briefly explored around his own tailhole on the two prior nights, and now it seemed he was going to lose his anal virginity to a teacher from his school. John saw Trent reach for a bottle of lubricant and a condom from the floor next to the bed.
Despite his fast heart rate, John did not feel apprehension. He was horny and badly wanted for this to happen now. The image in John's mind of the older and larger gator humping against his tail further strengthened his regaining erection. The gator's member was however much larger than John's own claws he had played with.
I wonder if it will hurt, he thought to himself.
Regardless, John began to eagerly position himself as he had studied from the videos. The young silver dragon turned around on the bed and got on all fours, trying to hold his rear up in the air like those dragons he had studied that weekend.
John glanced at Trent, who was now standing behind him, off the bed. He could see the gator's thick nine inch cock already had a condom covering it, and he was currently applying a generous amount of lube into his claws. John gasped as he felt his tail grabbed and lifted upwards, revealing his young and inexperienced virgin tailhole. A sudden cold but pleasurable feeling came as Trent slowly inserted a claw inside. Having practiced this on himself the two prior nights, John did not hurt at all. He only moaned, enjoying the feeling of being penetrated by someone else's claw. John's penis seemed now more rigid than ever, despite his very recent orgasm. Another claw entered in his tailhole, and soon a third as well. John was gritting his teeth slightly as he felt his passage stretched further than before. The fingers slowly pushed in and out the tailhole, starting to feel more comfortable each second.
"Mmm... You're nice and tight, I'm gonna enjoy this. Just move a bit this way." Trent guided John, as he felt the alligator's claws pulled out of his tailhole. John scooted backwards to the edge of the bed. Trent was standing and holding his erect, condom covered penis behind John. John's knees were near the edge of the bed, and he could now feel Trent's member gently press against his tailhole.
"Do it slowly, please." John managed to whimper as he held onto the sheets underneath himself with his claws. He worried how his body would react to the gator's thick length. There was a moment of silence as he felt the gator remain still.
"Have you done this before?" Trent asked.
"I've only used my fingers there before," John replied, feeling a little embarrassed telling this fact. He looked back at Trent who was still holding onto his tail and keeping it raised.
"Hehe, wow. It'll be a first for me too; taking someone's virginity," Trent said, regaining that friendly smile on his face.
"Alright, I'll be gentle with you. Just try and relax and it'll feel real good," Trent advised.
John grabbed the sheets tighter as he felt Trent's hips pushing forwards; the gator's cock tip now strongly pressed against his tight tailhole. Breathing deeply, John tried to relax his body as he had been advised. He was beginning to wonder if the gator's thick member could even fit in his small body.
John suddenly yelped as he felt a stinging pain in his rear, as his tailhole suddenly opened up and the tip of Trent's cock entered him. John gritted his teeth, feeling a tear roll down his cheek.
"It's in now. It'll start feeling good soon." Trent said calmly. John could feel the the gator stay still, his painful tailhole squeezing tightly on the invading member. Breathing heavily and whimpering for a while, John hoped for the pain to end.
It was just as Trent had said; the stinging and aching began to subside as his body began to adjust to this new feeling. The sensation of his tailhole being filled slowly became more pleasant for the young virgin dragon.
"Unh... It... It feels better now..." John told Trent as the feelings of pleasure and his arousal began to slowly overcome the fading pain. Trent smiled and nodded to the dragon whose virginity he was about to take. The gator pushed his hips forwards gently, and John felt more of the well lubricated gator cock slide inside his now wanting hole. The worst of the pain was clearly over, as John began to feel tingly feelings of pleasure from being filled by the cock. He was now enjoying having his insides rubbed by the scaly phallus.
He's really taking my tail..! It feels so good...
Trent did not push all of his shaft inside, but surprisingly the first six inches of the smooth scaled penis managed to slowly fill the dragon's tight virgin rear. John felt a claw being placed on his butt cheek, the other still holding his tail up. The thick dick inside the young silver dragon began to slide out. John only moaned as he felt his insides being massaged by the thick object.
"I'm gonna start going a bit faster now, just tell me if it hurts," Trent said as most of his length had slid out the young tailhole. John did not respond as the gator began pushing his massive length back inside. John's approving moans told Trent all he needed to know; he enjoyed being taken.
Trent began to hump the young dragon's blue butt, slightly more of his thick length managing to slide inside with each thrust. John lay on the bed, his eyes closed and mouth open. Only moans and whimpers of pleasure escaped, and Trent felt more comfortable speeding up his rhythmic thrusting. This joining of the two scalies carried on for a few minutes, by when nearly eight inches of the gator's length had entered in the young dragon's tailhole.
All of a sudden Trent pulled his out of the moaning dragon. John opened his eyes and looked back at the gator, wanting to know why he had stopped humping his tail. The answer to his question came before he got to ask.
"Let's change things up a bit. Turn around and lie on your back."
John obeyed, turning around and now looking up at the gator, lying on his back. John felt strange having his tailhole empty now, the looseness left him wanting to be filled. This feeling did not last long, as Trent guided John to spread his legs and placed them over his shoulders. Thankfully John was very flexible, and having his legs in this position did not pose any difficulty or discomfort. Trent placed his body over the dragon and guided his cock back inside John once more.
John looked at the gator facing him, who immediately began humping his tailhole with a fast rhythm. John's whimpers and moans and Trent's low grunts made the bedroom echo with their combined sounds of pleasure. The gator's cock felt different in this position, as the length was managing to hit against the dragon's prostate. The young dragon's cock bounced in the air with each thrust as his tail was rammed into. Trent's claws had been holding on to John's thighs in this position, but now one of them quickly took a firm hold around the dragon's penis and began to claw him off. The combined sensations of this while his prostate was pleasured sent John's body over the edge.
"I'm gonna cum!" John exclaimed, gasping and moaning as he came, his seed landing over his own stomach and chest. Trent kept thrusting quicker now, looking down at the increasingly messy dragon underneath. As John's orgasm came to an end Trent went on for a few more thrusts before pulling out of the dragon's tailhole.
John watched, as Trent stood on the floor in front of him, pulling off his condom and stroking his own length fast. The gator was grunting loudly, he was obviously very close as well. The gator's climax approached fast; the sight of a messy young dragon was a view that would have made any gay male horny. Trent let out a grunt that almost resembled a roar.
"Here it comes!" Trent yelled as his nine inch member began shooting his seed over the already messy young dragon. As John felt the gator's warm seed spraying over his body, he found himself enjoying the feeling of being covered in their combined sexual fluids. The gator's orgasm was very strong, as some of the fluids were landing on John's face. John closed his eyes, trying to avoid getting it in them. After some enjoyable seconds later, the Trent's orgasm came to end as well, leaving both John and Trent breathing heavily.
"I guess you enjoyed that as much as I did," Trent said as he began to catch his breath, sitting down next to John and reaching for the towel on the bed. He began wiping off the fluids the two had left on his body. John continued to lie down and catch his breath, he had never felt such feelings of afterglow from just clawing himself off. Blushing, John realized he had just lost his virginity in a way he would have never expected a week ago. Trent finished wiping the cum off John's body.
"You can wash yourself in the shower as well if you want," Trent offered.
"I think I should," John replied.
John realised he had began to feel comfortable with the older gator. Even though this was a teacher at his school, John thought of Trent now as a nice and sexy guy who had taken his virginity.
"Mind if I join?" Trent asked, giving John a toothy grin.
There was no way John was going to say no to this proposition.
The two walked to the bathroom together and entered the shower cubicle, which was fortunately big enough for the both of them. The two thoroughly cleaned their bodies together, Trent even playfully fondled John's balls as he helped soap him up. John found this attention rather enjoyable, and he gladly returned the favor.
John checked his clothes after exiting the shower and drying himself, finding that they were mostly dried by now. John dressed in his clothes, whereas Trent only put on a bathrobe.
It was 8:30pm as John was at the door leading outside. He was ready to start walking back home, and about to say goodbye to Trent.
"Oh crap, I almost forgot!" Trent suddenly said, hurrying back to the bedroom. He returned few seconds later with a hundred dollar bill, offering it to John.
"I had a great time. I'd like to see you again soon," Trent said.
John glanced at the money he was being offered. He did not want to accept money; he had wanted this as well.
"I... I don't need the money," John said, declining the offer. He saw Trent looking back at him with a puzzled look on his face.
"I had a great time as well," John went on, smiling as he looked back at Trent.
To be continued...