Page 108 of My Best Friend Is Broken
Frantically, I scramble for the baby oil in the drawer. I grab it and knee walk down the bed to his hips.
The bottle flips open with a snap. I upend it and squeeze, pouring oil all over his straining cock. Nicky sighs. A deep, manly sound that curls my toes.
I pour oil onto my palm, drop the bottle, and smear the extra oil all over his cock. Mixing it with my saliva until he is glistening from root to tip.
My cock throbs insistently. My balls feel heavy. My hole is twitching. Wet, open and empty. I cannot possibly wait any longer.
I move. I swing my leg over him. I’m straddling his hips now, facing him. I stare into his eyes while my fingers wrap around his slippery cock.
“You ready, Nicky?” I gasp.
His eyes grow even bigger, and he nods with such energetic fervor that he must be making himself dizzy.
I chuckle. I lower and notch his cock against my hole. He feels hot. Soft yet hard. Silk and steel. It’s perfect.
I lower a little more. My rim starts to stretch around him. A little burn and sting, a lot of pressure. I gasp. It feels good. It’s Nicky, and I want this. Want him.
I look into his eyes. He stares back at me with awe, desire and so much love that my heart does a cartwheel.
I sink down onto him a little more. We both groan. The pressure is intense. Almost too intense.
His hands go to my hips. Supporting, holding. Warm and strong. Encouraging me to take my time.
Suddenly, my body takes over. My hips jerk downwards, taking more of him, and then without any warning, the pressure changes as his cock pushes past my tight ring of muscle.
A cry tears out of me. My knees weaken, and I’m sliding all the way down, unable to hold myself. His strong hands take my weight and ease my descent, and slowly, gracefully I sink all the way down and take him all.
“Oh Nicky!” I gasp.
He groans in return, and I feel him throb deep inside me. My Nicky is inside me. Filling me with so much pleasure, it feels holy. Otherworldly. Far too incredible for this mundane world.
This is what sex should be like. This is what sex will always be like from now on. I’m so happy I’m going to cry.
But first I’m going to cum. And so is Nicky.
I place my hands on his chest. I can feel the definition of his abs, and it’s so fucking sexy. I really don’t understand how teenage me was in such denial about being gay. Nicky is the most beautiful person I have ever seen.
I lift my hips up a little and sit back down. Nicky grunts, and fireworks explode in my mind. Fuck, that felt good. This isn’t going to take long. For either of us.
I look at him again. He looks like he is in heaven. I’m making his first time good and it is the proudest achievement of my life.
I lift up again, and something shifts in my soul. It takes control. It shows me what to do and lends me a rhythm.
Now, I’m riding Nicky like a pro. Rocking my hips at a frantic pace. The sound of skin slapping against skin is filling the room, along with our grunts and groans. I’m stretched and stuffed. Full. And the friction of my fierce fucking is exquisite. Pleasure is building and building. I’m yelling with uncontainable joy.
My pace quickens and then suddenly, I’m screaming as my hole clenches tightly around Nicky and my cockunleashes a stream of cum. My orgasm burns through me, reaching every nerve ending, every muscle and all my bones. I am alight with ecstasy.
Deep inside me, Nicky’s cock pulses, hot and wet, as he paints my guts with his cum. The sensation adds to everything blazing through me.
I heave in a breath and the next thing I know, I’m lying beside him, sweaty and panting and as boneless as a wet noodle.
He pulls me into a spoon and nuzzles my neck. My heart is racing so fast I swear it’s shaking the mattress.
“Morning,” Nicky rasps.
I laugh. “Morning.”
The best one ever.
