Chapter 4 #2
“Get that on, big boy. I’m tired of waiting.
” His words were like steel but the playfulness in them couldn’t be ignored.
My dick jerked in the air as I was treated to the delightful site of watching him take his lube soaked fingers and reaching behind himself as he lathered his hole in preparation.
A new bead of pre-cum slid out of my dick at that sight and I’d be replaying it on nights I went home alone for the foreseeable future.
The wrapper of the condom split at my eager suggestion, tearing into it and tossing the trash on the nightstand before I took the time to roll the condom down my erection.
The entire time my eyes were glued to Lincoln fingering himself, the erotic display a feast for my viewing pleasure.
When the condom was firmly placed, I took the lube and slicked my dick just in time.
No sooner after I had the lube on me, Lincoln crawled up so that he was straddling either side of my hips.
On instinct my hands went to his hips, gripping him and squeezing him in anticipation.
“Fuck,” I said, taking the hand that still had some lingering lube on it and fisting Lincoln’s cock from base to tip in one fluid motion. The hiss that fell out of him was lathered in lust and made my own dick twitch once more. “You’re so hard for me, Lincoln.”
His moan erupted in my ears as he positioned himself. “I need your cock in me right now.”
I tensed as I felt Lincoln grab a hold of my dick, angling it until he moved his ass just so, the feeling of his hole caressing the head of my dick ever so gently.
Groaning at the contact, Lincoln didn’t give me a single second to prepare for what we were about to accomplish together.
He pushed down on me until the head slid past the tight ring of his ass, the lube doing wonders for both of us.
Normally, I would have liked to open my bottom myself with my hands and mouth, but Lincoln was so eager to have me and me to have him in return that I sure as fuck wasn’t going to break the trajectory he was initiating.
But Lincoln didn’t pause there either. He slid down the rest of my dick without a single second to allow us to adjust to each other, the intrusion evident as his face squished into one of intended anguish.
“You okay?” I said as he sat fully seated on me, my prick throbbing at the tight warmth it was currently wrapped around.
“Perfect,” He whimpered, letting his lips curve as he forced a smile. “I just couldn’t wait anymore.” I let go of his dick as he repositioned himself, using his arms as leverage as he got into the perfect position to ride me. “Now, sit back and watch me fuck myself on your fat cock.”
And that I did. My hands went back to his hips as he started rolling up and down my dick, shockwaves of intense pleasure building centers of ecstasy throughout the rest of my body.
I could feel the warmth of him from the top of my head to the curled toes I had as he kept slamming himself up and down my dick.
Lincoln wanted my cock and he made no intentions to the contrary.
He was aggressive, growling at every prod my dick made against his prostate, letting me know that he was very good at finding the best angle to cause us both to unravel.
I wasn’t going to last at this rate. Between it being a while since that last time I’d had an orgasm that didn’t involve my own fingers wrapped around my cock and the way Lincoln was riding me like I was a prized stallion hellbent on giving him nothing but excruciating sexual gratification was letting me see sparks behind my eyelids.
I could feel the tension in my body closing in, and I wanted nothing more than to let go.
But I also wanted to show Lincoln a good time.
When I opened my eyes again, Lincoln was staring down at me like he knew exactly how wild he was driving me, and how close he was getting me. My hands at his hips gnawed at his flesh, squeezing them hard as the pressure at the core of my very being started to burn bright.
“I’m getting real close.”
“Yeah?” Lincoln’s words were breathy and assured of himself. He was throwing it back hard and fluid now and I was a fucking goner. “Gonna come from me riding you, baby?”
“Yes,” I whimpered, my legs shaking as the white hot pleasure trembled from within me. “Fuck, Lincoln, I’m gonna come.”
“Do it.” He reached down between his legs and started furiously jacking himself in tune with the unwavering roll of his hips as he continued his ride. “Come with me, Krueger.”
My name lodged in his throat was my final straw, slamming my hips upward to meet his thrusts in quick succession.
My jaw slacked as my orgasm ripped through me like scissors through denim, jagged and uneven.
Just when I thought I was coming down from filling the condom, Lincoln stopped moving and let his own orgasm run free, long lines of his arousal painting my pecs and chest and stomach.
I’d never seen a guy come so much before, and it only added to what felt like the second coming of my prolonged load as his ass tightened around my dick.
We succumbed to the pleasure together, hot breaths of coming down swirling between us.
With the rise and fall of heavy chests, we stared at each other in amazement. I chuckled lightly, slapping one of his cheeks as he yelped and giggled.
“That was…really fucking hot.” I nodded.
“Fuck yeah it was.” Lincoln admitted, teasing me by rolling up and down my dick one last time, squeezing my dick of the last of what I had to give. The condom had to be ready to burst at this point. “I’ve never come that much before.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment, I guess.”
“You should.” He chuckled back, leaning down to kiss my lips as he was quick to avoid the mess he’d made all over my torso. “You can stay the night if you want.”
“I think I might.”
As we kissed again, my hands rubbing up and down his beautiful ass, I realized I probably shouldn’t stay in case things got mixed up about what this was between us.
But the truth was that after the intense exchange we’d just burdened together, I sure as fuck wasn’t going to make the trek back to the RV.
No, it would be fine. I was too content running my hands over Lincoln’s beautiful body to care about the future ramifications. Tomorrow Krueger could deal with that. Right now, I was kissing a hot guy after we’d blown our loads together. That was enough for me.