Page 11 of The Man on the Beach
“All the way down, boy. Face on the table.” Adam gently pushed Nathan between his shoulder blade and pressed him against the table. “Spread your legs.” Nathan spread his legs wider. Adam nudged the inside of his ankle with his foot and Nathan opened his legs ever wider.
Adam gripped Nathan’s ass and pulled his cheeks open. He lined up his cock and pushed smoothly back inside Nathan. The easy slide made Nathan shudder and moan.
Adam pulled out to the tip of his cock before pushing slowly back in. He pumped slowly in and out, driving his length into Nathan’s body. He pulled his cock free from Nathan’s hole before working the tip back in, over and over before pushing deep inside.
Nathan was no longer gripping his own cock. His hands were flat on the table, flexing against the wood. Adam’s length was spearing him inside in a way that lit a sensation deep inside his cock.
“Harder, please, harder,” Nathan begged, eyes closed. It wasso good.
“You want a good, hard, pounding?” Adam asked, making a few short thrusts.
“Yes, yes, please,” Nathan whispered.
“Here’s what you’re going to do for me,” Adam began. “You ever seen a porn where the bottom or the woman is just making the loudest, sluttiest sounds?”
“Yes,” Nathan answered. His face grew hot.
“I’m going to give you the pounding you want, and you’re going to be the loudest, horniest little slut, you understand?”
“Yes,” Nathan answered. He wasn’t sure if he could do it, but he would try. What if the neighbors heard him?
Adam began to make quick, shallow thrusts. He gripped Nathan’s hips and Nathan heard the wet slapping of his hips against Nathan’s ass. The quick thrusts stabbed Nathan’s insides. He made a weak cry with each thrust.
“Louder, slut,” Adam ordered. Nathan heard the breathlessness in his voice.
Nathan made short, punctuated cries. He began pushing his body back to meet every thrust.
“Oh fuck!” Nathan pulled one of his hands from the table and wrapped it around his cock. The sensation overwhelmed him. “Oh! Oh!”
Nathan turned his head and pressed a cheek against the wooden table. He opened his eyes and saw their silhouettes reflected in the oven door. He saw himself draped across the table. The figure behind him was standing, using his ass. Nathan’s climax ripped through him.
Nathan’s voice was so loud he heard himself go hoarse. His pitch escalated. He wasn’t exaggerating anymore, he had entirely lost control. He felt a warm heat spreading in his hole, and he knew Adam was filling him with his seed. Nathan wailed, and his hole spasmed, fighting to pull Adam’s cock deeper.
When Adam pulled out, Nathan could feel a trickle of seed and lube spill out of his hole. He moaned wantonly. He felt his hole closing around more of the mess. He shivered.
“I want more,” Nathan whined, forehead pressed into the table. “Don’t stop.” Adam’s hand reached around and he fondled Nathan’s softening cock.
“You came, didn’t you?”
“Mmhmm,” Nathan hummed.
“You want to let me play with your hole some more?” Adam asked. His slipped two fingers easily inside Nathan, and Nathan made a wanton moan.
“I can feel my come in you,” Adam said, pumping his fingers slowly in and out. “Do you like having a hole full of come?” Nathan felt like his nerves were on fire. Everything was heightened.
“Yes, yes, it’s so good.”
“Want to go to the bedroom?” Adam asked. Nathan nodded. Adam put a steadying hand on Nathan’s hip as he pushed himself off the table.
“You good?”
“Yeah, good,” Nathan rasped.
Adam kept a hand around Nathan’s waist as they walked to the bedroom. Nathan climbed onto the quilt and Adam climbed on behind him.
Adam encouraged Nathan to roll onto his back and bend his knees. He slipped his fingers back inside Nathan and rocked them behind his balls. Nathan watched Adam through half-open eyes.
Adam pushed Nathan’s legs open wider, and he mouthed at Nathan’s knee, then the inside of his thigh. He sucked little bits of Nathan’s skin between his teeth. Nathan writhed and moaned as his mouth and fingers worked him. The simmeringsensation of arousal inside him was growing, and he could hear himself getting louder.
