cock scare you?” he whispered at the level of my nipple.

“Yes,” I whimpered.

“But do you want it in you? Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes,” I whimpered again.

“Then do you have a problem with getting on with it?”

“I . . . I don’t know what to do,” I murmured. I was close to tears.

“You don’t have to do anything,” he said. “I’ll do it all. And I’ll be gentle. You’ve never done this before, have you?”

“No.”

“But you want to do this now?”

“Yes, oh yes.”

He stripped off my shorts and picked the shorts and T-shirt up and walked me over to one of the big, broad tree stumps. He removed his shirt and spread this and my shorts and T on top of the stump. He looked down at me and I looked up at him. His arms were strongly muscled and his thick veins rolled around as he moved them. The potential of his power still frightened me. He unbuckled his pants and dropped them to the ground. He could see my eyes blaze with fear and uncertainty, and he grinned a big grin for me. His cock was long but not unusually thick. It was almost fully engorged and curled slightly up toward his stomach. He dropped on his knees below me out of sight, but I knew exactly where he was because he was sucking my cock and had his fingers back working at my asshole. He’d lubricated them and was greasing my hole and a good three inches down my shunt. The pad of a finger found my prostate, which caused a whole new realm of flash-point sensations for me. I felt like I was going to piss and cum at the same time, but the latter won out as his tongue and lips caused me to shoot my load down his throat. His lips and tongue moved on to my asshole, and I writhed in pleasure as he rimmed and tongue fucked me.

“Do you want me now?” I heard him ask huskily.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I replied. “But . . . please. I’ve never . . .”

“Trust me,” he said, as he stood up. “I’m from the government and I’m here to protect you.”

I laughed weakly as I watched him split open a condom packet and roll the translucent sheath onto his cock. I felt his cock head at my hole and then I felt the pain of him entering me to the rim of his head. He took my hips in his strong hands and rotated me around, opening me to him, and slowly entering me. I groaned and grunted and several times was on the edge of screaming for him to make it stop, but this is what I wanted. After this it would be easier with Trent. I knew that. Trent was thicker than the ranger was. Not as long, but thicker. Doing it with the ranger would help me to do it with Trent. I knew that, and I wanted Trent to do me.

Once his cock had purchase inside me, the ranger let my hips drop back onto the tree stump and he took my legs by the ankles and wishboned them. This opened me more, helping me to accommodate him, as he began to pump me deeply. There was pain, but there was pleasure too, and