27. Camden #2
“This feels like one of those unboxing videos we could post on YouTube,” I said.
“Nah, this seems more like PornHub to me,” Luke said, giving my ass a squeeze.
“Let’s see what you got.” Luke opened the case. Inside were three plugs. “Look, it’s baby bear, mama bear, and daddy bear.”
“Jesus, you’re too adorable.” He said, giving me a quick kiss on the cheek. “Are any of them calling you?”
I was trying to keep this light, even though my heart was racing. I had fingered myself before, but never had anything else inside me except Zane. Almost shuddering at the memory, I pushed it away. Just relax. This is supposed to be fun.
“I’d love to take the daddy right now.” Luke made a kind of choking noise, then cleared his throat. “But I should probably work up to him. Baby looks too small, so I’ll go with the mama. Though the name is unappealing.”
“We can call it big bro bear?”
“So daddy’s a single dad now?” I asked. Luke laughed at my dumb joke, but I had already decided. “I’ll take the big bro,” I said, grabbing the middle plug. “You got the lube?” I crawled up onto the bed, staying on all fours.
“You sure about this?” Luke asked, reaching into the nightstand drawer. “I don’t want you to feel pressured.”
“You’re not pressuring me, Luke. I want this,” I said, shoving the plug into this hand. “I’m guessing you can handle this part?”
It was like I was one of the Dolan twins asking him on a date. He was that happy.
I knew what to expect. The difference tonight was that Luke would be the one making me feel that aching desire once he plugged my hole.
I heard the squirt of the lube just before I shivered at its coolness dripping down my crack. Luke rubbed the smooth plug up and down, caressing my hole, spreading the lube onto it.
“Let me know if you need more lube.”
“Just do it.”
“Nike would be proud.”
I rolled my eyes and tried to relax. Luke pushed the tip in. I took a breath and let it out.
“That’s good, Cam. Just relax. It’ll be easier if you push out a little.”
As Luke pushed in more, the tightness increased. I did what he said. My breathing intensified as it got more uncomfortable.
“It’s almost all the way in. Keep pushing out. Take a breath.”
I followed his instructions and in a few more seconds, a sensation rolled through me that stopped my dick from softening.
The plug passed a certain point where the rest of it slid into place as my hole clenched around the narrow end.
In fact, it felt so good that I clenched my ass, pulling the plug further inside.
“Fuck, that’s hot. You took the whole thing,” Luke said, standing back to watch me from the foot of the bed. “It’s all the way in.”
“How do I look?”
“Fantastic. How does it feel?”
“Definitely a weird feeling, but good. Especially when it slipped in at the end.”
“I have an idea.” Luke came back over. I felt the bed shift as Luke climbed up behind me. He massaged my ass with his hands, and then I felt the plug push in a little farther. It was like a bolt of lightning zapped through my core and into my dick.
“Fuck, what was that, Luke?”
“That...was your prostate.”
“Do it again.”
Luke pushed the plug in every few seconds, as if it were fucking me. I put my head down and closed my eyes, savoring the feelings shooting through my body. My dick was leaking precum onto the comforter below.
“Why don’t you stroke yourself?” Luke suggested, tossing a shirt to me. “Put this under you. You can cum on it. I know how you like to keep things clean.”
“Thanks, Luke. It’s like - you know - me,” I replied in between Luke’s plug pushes. “Can I - have some - lube?” I held out my hand.
I started stroking once I had the lube. I turned briefly to look behind me. Luke was jacking his dick too, as he continued fucking me with the plug.
The sight of Luke pleasuring himself combined with the sensations arching up through my body, the plug continuously pegging my prostate, was too much. Without warning, the cum erupted from my dick, painting the shirt I had below me.
“Ay Cam, that was fucking hot.”
“Get your dick up here,” I begged, the need heavy in my voice.
Luke scurried across the bed and stuck his dick proudly in front of me. I sucked the head in as he continued to stroke.
“You don’t have to-” Luke tried to speak, but my attempt at deep throat was successful and took him by surprise. I pushed his hand out of the way and started stroking his cock myself.
Luke started thrusting his hips in rhythm with my hand, fucking my face. Though with my hand in place, he couldn’t go too far, which gave me the control I needed.
“I’m close, Cam. Fuck. Fuck. Fuuuck.”
The first spurt went straight to the back of my throat and I swallowed immediately, but I couldn’t keep up with his load and I felt it spilling out of my mouth. I couldn’t help but laugh. “Sorry.” His dick had slipped out of my mouth.
“Don’t be,” he said, trying to catch his breath. “That was amazing.” He leaned down to kiss me, no doubt able to taste himself on my lips. “Let’s shower up. And then I’ll get your steam bowl.”