20. Chapter Twenty #3
He quickly dried himself and took my hand, leading me to the bed. “Okay, I saw something in a porn that I’d like to try if you’re willing.”
“Uh, okay. Care to share?” I wasn’t really worried, more curious. He was a sweet guy, so I knew he wouldn’t beat me or anything. Hey, if he tied me up, I couldn’t say I’d mind.
“I’d like to eat your ass and stick my tongue inside you as far as I can.” His cheeks turned crimson in an instant.
I pulled his still-damp body into mine and kissed his filthy mouth. My cock could have poked a hole in a metal door. We loved each other and he turned me on so fucking much, nobody else existed.
When we broke the kiss, we were both panting like dogs. “Where do you want me? Hands and knees is probably easiest.”
“Yes, please. You got lube?”
I pointed to the nightstand, and he hurried over and opened the drawer while I pulled off the duvet and the thin blanket so we didn’t make a mess on it. I climbed onto the top sheet while he stared at my bobbing cock.
“God, there’s so much I wanna try with you.” His statement made my heart pound frantically.
I nodded. “We’ll try it all.” And I meant it. The sexy guy with the long, thick cock was becoming my weakness. Whatever he wanted was his.
He climbed onto the bed and knelt behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist as he kissed the back of my neck. “Bend over, please.”
I did as he asked, my ass waving high in the air. Justin adjusted his position, gently spread my cheeks, and when his tongue licked a stripe from under my balls to the top of my crease, I nearly dropped on my stomach and broke my dick.
“Mmmm,” he moaned as his tongue circled my hole. He plunged inside as he reached through my legs and jacked my cock with a slick hand. I hadn’t heard the bottle of lube open. When a finger breached me, my eyes rolled back in my head.
Between shoving his tongue in my ass and playing with my cock and balls, Justin was driving me into a frenzy.
When the third finger shoved inside with his tongue still teasing me, I couldn’t take it anymore.
“Darlin’, I’m gonna come if you keep going.
It feels fucking great, but I want you inside me. ”
He removed his fingers and kissed my shoulder. I turned around and grinned at him as he squirted gel in his hand and lubed his dick.
“You want me back on my hands and knees?”
“No. I want to kiss you if you don’t mind. On your back, okay?”
Oh, that was absolutely perfect. Without waiting, I settled myself at the top of the bedding and pulled my knees up to my chest to fully expose myself to him. It was a little embarrassing at first, but when Justin licked his lips, my cock throbbed.
Justin scooted closer and lifted my ass to rest on his thighs to get a better angle. He gazed into my eyes. “You okay? Do, I just push in?”
There was my vulnerable guy again. Building his confidence would take some time, but that didn’t matter to me. I wanted him anyway he’d let me have him.
“It’s been a while for me. You’ve done all the right things, so don’t I know you’ll be fine.”
“Okay, I’ll go slow, sweetheart. Thank you for giving yourself to me.”
God, I nearly teared up. Never in my life had a met a guy as sweet as Justin Watkins.
“I told you I’m yours.” I meant it with every fiber of my being.
As soon as Justin gently breached my hole, he paused. Our eyes met, and he sucked in a deep breath. “Oh, damn.”
I chuckled, which brought a gasp from him.
“Oh, god, I’m gonna—” His eyes were huge.
“It’s okay. Shove in, darlin’. You won’t hurt me, I swear.”
If he was only going to last for a minute, that was okay. It was an overwhelming feeling as I remembered, but I didn’t want him to freak out. That would hurt a guy’s ego.
He did as I said, closing his eyes as he rested his head against my shoulder. I gently stroked his back and whispered, “It’s your first time and it’s overwhelming. You’re young. You’ll be ready to go again in a few minutes.”
He lifted up and opened his eyes. “I didn’t come. I’m just calming down. I don’t want it over with so quickly.” He kissed my lips, nose, and forehead. “Can I move now?”
“Fuck yeah.”
Oh, hell, and did he. The kid had rhythm like a trained dancer. He put my calves over his shoulders and pounded me as though he’d done it a million times. My guy was thorough, and he grunted and groaned as the sound of his balls smacking my ass echoed in the bedroom.
The indecent sounds coming from me made me blush, but damn, the man was a natural when it came to fucking. His instincts were good. When he pegged my prostate, I reached for my dick before he slapped my hand away.
When my eyes flashed up to his, he smirked. “I’ve got you, sweetheart.” He held my cock in his hand as he continued to fuck me, and then he began stroking me in time with his pumping.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come, darlin’.”
“Good,” he gasped as he slowed his hips. He kept stroking me until I spilled on his fist and my stomach. He stiffened as his mouth opened in a silent scream. His cock pulsed in my ass as he found his release.
The smile on his face was absolutely stunning, just like a rainbow after a wicked storm.