Page 86 of Untouchable Player

“Just let me make it good for you, please.”

That seems to work. He grabs my shoulders and starts moving with me, pulling out and thrusting back in a little harder than I was planning this first time.

“That feel okay?”

“Yes, so good, don’t stop.”

His cheeks are so pink as I thrust in and out, feeling his hips come to meet me in the middle. I take my hand off his cock so I can keep tight hold of his hips and he replaces it with his own like I wanted. I watch him jerk himself off while I let him set the tempo and match it. His eyes are closed when he comes, his mouth open on a silent moan as the breath escapes him and he starts to pulse around my cock. I could come if I just keep thrusting, but I slow down as he rides the last wave of his own orgasm and then pull out before it gets uncomfortable.

He lies there silent for a few minutes before turning his head to look at me.

“Okay?”

“Jesse. That was the most amazing orgasm I’ve ever had.” He flushes.

“You can’t blush now after what we just did.”

He laughs and buries his face into the pillow.

I kiss his shoulder and brush my lips against the back of his neck.

“You’re definitely not a virgin anymore,” I say. If he’s had enough of me now, I’d rather know sooner rather than later so I can get used to it.

Nate flips over. His chest is shiny with sweat and cum. Fuck, I wanna lick it.

“I haven’t been a virgin since I gave you a blow job.”

“Is that what you count as sex?”

“Don’t you?”

“I guess.”

Nate looks down where my cock is straining against the condom. He snaps it off and throws it on the floor.

“Told you you’d stop when I came.”

I tuck his hair behind his ear, “I wanted to make it good for you.”

“Let me make it good for you now.”

He kisses me before going down.

Nate

I hadn’t even realised I was humming until my mom asks me what I’m humming about.

“What do you mean?” I laugh, “why do you have to be hummingaboutsomething?”

“Who is he?”

I turn my face so she can’t see me blushing. “Who’s who?”

“This boy who has you humming and grinning like a cheshire cat.”

“I don’t know what you mean.”

She comes closer and brushes the hair out of my face.

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