Riley tsk tsk tsked, shaking his head with that big brother smirk still plastered on his glossy lips. "Nuh uh, little bro. You're not getting a break until Kota floods your colon. We don't quit halfway in this house. Up you go."
He hooked his arms under Dennis's armpits and lifted the younger boy clean off Kota's cock with surprising strength. Dennis whimpered at the sudden emptiness, a thick strand of lube and precum stretching between his hole and Kota's still throbbing length before snapping. Riley spun him around and dropped him onto the carpet face down, ass up in a modified doggy position, knees spread wide and chest pressed flat so that massive heart shaped ass pointed straight at the ceiling like an offering. The tan and blue booty jeans were long gone, leaving those pale, jiggling globes completely exposed, already shiny from sweat and lube, the deep cleft winking open and closed with every shaky breath Dennis took.
Kota didn't wait for an invitation. The second Dennis's knees hit the floor he was on him, cock still slick and raging from the earlier riding. He lined up and slammed in balls deep in one brutal thrust, the wet slap of hips meeting ass echoing loud in the bedroom. Dennis's eager hole took him instantly, pulsing and fluttering around the thick shaft like it was starving. The walls clenched and released in rhythmic waves, milking him on every inch, sucking him deeper even as Dennis's body trembled. Kota lost it. He started fucking wildly, hips snapping forward with zero control, pounding so hard the carpet bunched under Dennis's knees. Each thrust made those planetary cheeks ripple and clap, the sound wet and meaty, filling the room with constant thunder.
"Fuck… this ass is sucking me in," Kota growled, voice rough as he grabbed two big handfuls of Dennis's hips and drove deeper. He started smacking the ass hard, palm cracking against the soft flesh on every other thrust, leaving red handprints that bloomed bright against the pale skin.
Dennis moaned louder with every smack, high pitched and broken, the sounds spilling out nonstop. "Ahh—Kota—yes—harder—smack it—please—" The cheeks jiggled violently under the impacts, waves traveling across the massive globes while the hole pulsed even tighter, squeezing Kota's cock like a vice every time his palm landed.
Kota was lost in the sauce now, completely gone. Sweat dripped down his chest as he railed Dennis with everything he had, hips pistoning so fast the bed frame across the room rattled even though they were on the floor.(Hulk is that you damnnn)
He smacked the ass again and again, alternating cheeks, the claps growing louder and wetter as lube and precum leaked out around his shaft. Dennis's moans turned into constant cries, body shaking, prostate hammered relentlessly.
"More—more—Kota—don't stop—feels so full—ahhh—" Kota reached forward, grabbed a fistful of that darkish red hair with the ginger roots showing, and yanked Dennis's head back just enough to arch his back deeper. The new angle let him slam even harder, balls slapping loud against the younger boy's taint with every thrust.
Riley watched from the side, one hand lazily stroking his own small cock through his pink crop top, eyes bright with approval. "That's it, stud. Wreck him. Look how his hole is pulsing for you. He's never taken anything this big before. Keep going. Flood that colon like I said."
Kota's rhythm turned savage. He fucked the ever loving shit out of Dennis, hips blurring, the wet squelching sounds mixing with the constant clapping of those massive cheeks and Dennis's nonstop moans.
The younger boy's body was a live wire, ass pulsing wildly around Kota's cock, walls fluttering and gripping like they never wanted to let go. Kota felt his balls draw up tight, the pressure building fast and unstoppable after everything today. One final deep thrust and he buried himself to the hilt, groaning loud as he came ball deep inside Dennis. Thick ropes pumped straight into the pulsing heat, flooding the colon exactly like Riley had demanded. Dennis's whole body seized, another orgasm ripping through him untouched, his small cock spurting weakly onto the carpet beneath him while his hole clenched and milked every last drop out of Kota.
When Kota finally pulled out with a wet pop, Dennis collapsed forward onto his stomach, ass still up and leaking cum in slow white trails down his thighs. His eyes were glazed, completely mind broken, mouth open but the words coming out all slurred and incoherent. "C-cum… s-so much… full… ahh… more… no… yes… can't… think… Kota… big… inside… forever… please… ahhh… broken… good… more cum… please… can't… speak… right… flooded… yes… ahh… ahh… ahh…" The speeches tumbled out in a messy, broken stream, no full sentences anymore, just desperate little fragments and moans as Dennis's body kept twitching and pulsing, completely wrecked and still leaking.