25. Camden
Camden
I was hard for the entire shower. Granted, it was probably the fastest shower we had ever taken together, but still. I was thorough with Luke’s ass, which he seemed to enjoy. I was planning on rimming him to loosen him up.
“I can’t wait to have you inside of me,” Luke whispered.
I shuddered. I was not confident at all, but I hoped my eagerness made up for it. We dried off and headed to the bed. Suddenly, I wasn’t as ravenous as before. I started to feel warm and my stomach was doing flips. Luke noticed. “You okay?”
“I hope I’m not terrible. I haven’t ever fucked anyone before.”
“I know you haven’t, Cam, and I’m one hundred percent sure that it won’t matter. It’ll be great.”
I gave him a half smile.
“And when in doubt, use my hole like the top did in that porn we watched together and you’ll be fine,” Luke said, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards him for a kiss.
He was starting slow, and it was exactly what I needed.
Worry and insecurity had pushed aside my earlier horniness, though my brain hadn’t told my dick about it. It was still hard.
I was kind of proud of that. To be fair, I’d stayed hard for hours before, just teasing myself.
Touching it, watching porn, reading smutty stories about superheroes or jocks in locker rooms. My best orgasms before Luke came along were during those teasing sessions. I was single and horny. It had worked.
But Luke worked so much better.
“Relax, babe. Let me take care of you for a bit,” Luke said, licking my ear.
I sat on the bed, Luke was straddling my lap. My hands naturally held onto his hips. He held my face in his hands and continued to kiss me, brushing his dick against my stomach. Mine was straining underneath his ass, leaking.
“You don’t have to be gentle, you know,” Luke said. “Once you’re in there, I want you to pound me.”
I felt the growl travel up my throat. It must’ve hit a switch in my brain, because I grabbed Luke and stood up. It surprised him, but he held on to me.
“Fuck, Cam. I forget how strong you are sometimes.”
I turned and threw him on the bed, quickly jumping on top of him as he landed.
I started with his lips and worked my way down his body, covering him in kisses.
Here and there, I threw a few deeper sucks in to keep him on his toes.
He writhed underneath me, squirming with need.
When I got to his abs, I purposely ignored his cock.
He figured out what I was doing pretty quick and started humping the air, his dick bouncing, leaving its stickiness all over his belly.
Heading lower, I spread his legs apart, and licked each thigh close to his balls.
I saw his dick twitch when I did that, so I worked my way back up to his stomach.
I kept it up, kissing and licking his stomach, his sexy ‘V’, everything but his dick, until he whined.
“Cam, I need your mouth on my dick.”
I shook my head and rolled him onto his stomach. He started humping the bed, so I slapped his ass and said, “I don’t think so, Luke! Get up on all fours.”
He obeyed without hesitation. I massaged his back, scooting myself closer to him, my cock inches away from his hole. As I leaned forward, I felt it touch him, and he flexed his cheeks, trying to squeeze me in between. I gave him another playful little slap.
“Naughty, Luke. Very naughty.”
“I’m so turned on, Cam. For your first time, it’s incredible. You’re incredible. I can’t wait for your dick.”
Hearing that praise was what I needed. I’m glad he was enjoying it. Something primal had taken over, but I wanted him to enjoy it, too. It wasn’t just about me.
“Put your head down on the pillow. Arch your back, get your ass up in the air.”
Again, he complied. This position had him completely prostrate and his ass was at the perfect height.
His cheeks had already parted and I could see my target.
Like before, I brought my tongue delicately in between and gave him a long, slow lick from his balls to the top of his ass.
He shivered. I wanted his hole wet with spit before I got the lube out.
His body sagged. I knew he was slipping further into bliss with each lick.
I swirled my tongue around his rosebud. Christ, that’s what it was. A perfect little bud.
I’d always had a thing for butts. And Luke’s was the perfect specimen. I intended to treat it as such and get it good and ready for me to fuck.
“I’m going to cum if you fuck me with your tongue one more time, Cam.”
“So serious, Luke.”
“You don’t know how good it feels.”
I smiled and leaned over to get the lube from my bedside drawer. I squirted some on his asshole and he hissed and clenched from the cold.
“Sorry,” I said, as I smeared my thumb through it.
I didn’t want to just plow into him. I knew he had more experience than me and he was basically telling me to plow away, but I wanted to finger him first. Mostly to tease him, but partly because I was afraid my dick would hurt him.
My thumb couldn’t quite reach his prostate, so I switched to two fingers and attempted to find it.
I’ll be honest. I had no clue what I was doing.
I had read about it and knew it was spongy and guys went crazy when you found it.
It all felt the same, and based on his behavior, it didn’t seem like I found it.
“I’m ready, Cam. I need you in me. Now!”
I was ready, and hopeful my dick had more luck with the prostate than my fingers.
I grabbed a condom and slipped it on, glad I had practiced earlier.
I took the lube again and squirted more on his ass and then drew a line of it down my dick, grabbing myself and stroking a few times.
With my entire dick coated, I moved forward to line up with his hole.
“Oh fuck. It’s finally happening,” Luke said, biting at the pillow. “Do it!”
I slowly started to push, one hand on his hip and one on my dick, and watched the head disappear inside his tight hole.
“Holy fuck!” I yelled. He was tight, and it felt a thousand times better than my hand already. I kept pushing in, slowly. After a few inches, I slowed down, worried. Luke stopped biting the pillow and turned, making eye contact with me.
“You can keep going. I’m good.” The look on his face almost made me want to get fucked.
Luke then pushed himself back onto my dick, and I watched as the rest disappeared. “Fuck, Cam. I’m real good.” He was pumping his ass on and off my dick. I wasn’t even moving. I was kind of taken aback. “Oh fuck. Your dick feels incredible. I’m gonna ride you all night,” Luke said.
Eventually, as I came down from my cloud of disbelief that this was happening, I took over.
Luke stopped pumping, and I started thrusting.
I grabbed his hips and kept it slow at first. I was pretty ready to just pound him like that porn model, but I knew if I did that, this would be over in thirty-two seconds.
“I’m close, Cam. I’m close.”
I stopped thrusting.
“No, no, no. You’re hitting it. Keep fucking me.”
I had to laugh. “Needy little bottom.”
“Well, when it’s on the receiving end of your cock, fuck yeah,” Luke said, wiping the sweat off his brow.
“I want to watch you cum. Flip over,” I said. Luke did so immediately. I grabbed a foot with each hand and tried to shove my dick back inside of him. I pushed forward, all the way, but it didn’t feel the same.
“You’re not in,” Luke said.
“I know. It’s all slippery,” I replied, struggling to find his hole again. “It’s, uh...a little different in this position.”
“It’s okay. I’m not going anywhere,” he smiled, reaching down to spread his legs more for me. “Does that help?”
Despite his playfulness, I was getting flustered. “It helps me stay hard,” I answered, bringing my hands down to his ass to feel around.
“Your hands feel good down there.”
I finally brushed his hole with a finger and guided my dick with my other hand back inside of him. He threw his head back and smiled, “You got it, babe.”
“I like watching you this way,” I said, thrusting. I really did. I could watch Luke’s face react as I slammed all the way into him. I could watch his muscles tense. I could watch his beautiful pecs bounce as I finally found a rhythm.
He went to touch himself, and I swatted his hand away. “Not yet.”
He pouted in disappointment, but only until the next thrust when he couldn’t prevent the ecstasy from washing over his face.
“Am I doing alright?”
“Yeah - you’re - doing great,” Luke managed to answer while I pounded him. “For your - first - time - this is - a gold - medal - performance.”
The sound of my balls slapping his ass and his groans were the only sounds in the room.
“I’m so close, Cam. I just need to touch it,” Luke begged.
I was close too. He had started squeezing his ass around my dick. He was making it very hard not to lose control completely. “I got you,” I said, squirting some lube on my hand. “You come, then I come.”
It was a good thing I was an Olympic athlete.
Having Luke’s thighs pressed against my shoulders was a good workout.
Sweat dripped off my brow onto his torso below.
He gripped the sheets as I stroked his dick in time with my fucking.
I pulled him closer to me with my other hand, then held his thigh in place, close to my body.
My thrusts were getting tighter now. I was close.
“So close, Cam,” Luke looked at me. He bit his lower lip and lost it. “I’m cumming!” Luke yelled, and I felt his ass clench around my cock. Luke thrust up into the air and the first spurt landed on his face, his mouth open.
And that’s all it took for me to lose it. I slammed hard as I felt the first blast of cum flood the condom, and each subsequent thrust brought stars to my eyes as I spurted more. I lost count of how many times while I struggled to catch my breath.
As I came down from my orgasm, I shivered, still inside of him. I was pretty sensitive, as if I could feel every nerve ending. I looked down at Luke. He had the widest grin on his face.
“Come here,” he said, beckoning me to him.
I leaned down, and he grabbed my neck so he could kiss me. It wasn’t chaste, and it wasn’t tongue-fucking. It was sensual and fantastic. I could feel myself grinning.
“Is everything with you going to be that much better now?” I asked.
“You tell me.” And he reached down, grabbed my ass, and pushed me further inside him. “It is for me, Cam,” he said, his eyes rolling backwards.
Despite cumming, my dick was still hard. Luke noticed. “Are you still hard?”
I nodded.
“Fuck, that’s hot. Are we fucking again?”
I shook my head. “I think I’ll stay inside you though.”
“Ay...what are you doing to me, Cam?”
“Something good, I hope.”
“Something very good.”
“Shower time?” I asked.
“Can I clean you off?”
“Have at it.”
We scrambled out of bed, and I tossed the condom in the trash and before I could even make it to the bathroom, I felt heat on my cock. “Jesus, Luke.” I stumbled back towards the bed.
“Tastes amazing. You’re a natural top. It’s like your muscles were shaped to fuck.”
I felt the heat flush my neck, heading to my cheeks. “I’m glad you enjoyed it,” I said. “You’re really not just saying that? It was good?”
Luke grabbed my hands, leading me to the bathroom. “The fact that you asked that makes it even better than it was. I could tell you cared, and I lost myself in it because I trusted you.” Well, that made me feel better. “Did you enjoy it?”
“Of course, I did, Luke. It was-” I didn’t even know how to describe it. “I don’t even know what to say. Incredible? The best thing my dick has ever felt?”
Luke laughed as he knelt down in the shower. “Well, let’s see if I can change that,” he said, extending his tongue towards my dick.
“So, I have some big news.”
“Bigger than my little brother coming out of the closet.”
“Bigger than that, Erika.”
She stared at me, carrot stick in hand. “Well, let’s hear it, drama boy.”
“Luke and I did it.”
“No! You went shopping and bought matching camisoles!”
I ignored her and leaned in, whispering, “We had sex.”
“I think half these people are having sex, Cam,” she said, loudly. “They won’t be surprised if you are. And congratulations! That’s big, but I thought you had been fooling around for days.”
“Well, we have. This...was different,” I smirked. She mimicked my expression, picking up another carrot stick and searching for something on her plate. She finally settled on a cherry tomato.
“It’ll have to do,” she said, spearing the tomato with her fork. “So, were you the tomato or the carrot?” And proceeded to gesture crudely with the produce.
“Jesus, Erika. Put that down!”
“What? A girl just doesn’t have eggplant and peach salads for lunch. I made do.”
“Not that it’s any of your business-”
“I’m your best friend. It’s my business. And please, Luke is probably pouring his heart out to Ty right now.”
“Fine. I was the carrot.”
“Alright, alright. Baby steps. How was it?”
I sighed, thinking of his tight hole. “Better than a bronze medal.”
“I bet. His ass looks pretty solid.”
“Hey!” I threw a blueberry at her. “Don’t talk about my boyfriend that way.”
“Not my words. That’s what Austin said.”
“You’re so bad.”
“In all seriousness, I’m glad it was good for you,” she paused. “So, are you a total top now, or are you thinking of experimenting with your…” She picked up a tomato and raised her eyebrows.
“It may have crossed my mind later that night, after dinner. We were laying in bed. I was the little spoon, and he slowly started caressing my...backside.”
“You can say butt at this point, Cam. I know where your carrot was last night.”
And if I didn’t fully blush when she picked up the tomato, I certainly matched its color now. I ploughed on. “Well, when he touched my butt, it felt nice. Really nice. He’s been so understanding. He said he felt safe with me during sex, and I always feel the same way with him.”
“Well, I’m happy for you, Cam. I know you’ll know when it’s time.”
“Thanks, Erika. How about you? Any carrots in your future?”
She laughed. “When would I have the time? I qualified for three events. I’ll be training my ass off the next few days.”
“I’m meeting Noah later today. Same for me. But, you never know? A carrot could be out there for you.”
“I’d prefer an eggplant.”