Xavier
Ireally need to stop being surprised by Trent. How many times has he proven now that he’s the kind of guy who’ll just take things in his stride? Even so, I wasn’t really expecting him to be down for any dick in arse action quite so soon.
I absolutely could have come from the frotting. It felt incredible, the way our bodies were moving together like that, and the feel of his cock sliding against mine; but the more he got into it and started thrusting against me I just couldn’t help thinking what it’d be like to have that powerful body moving inside me. And I figured it wouldn’t hurt to at least ask. So here we are.
I toss Trent one of the condoms and squirt a bit of the lube onto my fingers. I don’t spend long on prep. I know I should probably take more care considering it’s been a while since I bottomed and Trent’s not exactlylacking, but I’m just way too desperate to get on that dick right now. I’ll deal with the consequences later.
Once I’m ready, I join Trent on the bed, throwing one leg over his body so I’m straddling him. “Last chance to back out,” I warn. “You definitely sure you want to fuck a guy?”
“What the fuck does it look like?” he grinds out with a nod at his straining erection.
I offer a wry smirk and wrap my hand around his dick, smearing some of the lube over the condom.
Trent lets out a loud groan. “Fuck, hurry up. You’re killing me.”
I chuckle and scoot back a bit so I can line up properly. Then I guide the head of his dick to my entrance and bear down, letting out a sharp hiss as he pierces my ring. I inch down slowly, giving myself time to adjust as he fills me.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck…”Trent grates out, his hands fisted tightly in the bedsheets.
His enthusiasm encourages me, and I sink down further, letting out a soft groan as I finally bottom out.
“Jesus, that’s so fucking tight,” he gasps. “Feels so good.”
My response to that is to lift my arse up, almost all the way off his cock, before sliding back down again in one firm stroke, prompting Trent to let out a harsh, strangled groan. After that, things happen in a bit of a frenzy. He takes a firm grip of my waist and starts thrusting his hips, meeting my downward movements stroke for stroke.
Yeah, I’m definitely going to be feeling it later, but I don’t care; every time he slams into me it just feels more and more incredible, getting me closer and closer to the edge.
“Jesus. Shit…I’m about to…” Trent rambles, his fingers digging even harder into my waist.
“Fuck yeah, babe. Come in me.”
With a loud groan, he arches up off the bed, coming hard into the condom. I ease off my movements and take a firm grip of my cock. I’m so close to the edge, it doesn’t take long to get myself over, and before I can think twice about what I’m doing, I’m painting Trent’s chest with ribbons of my cum.
Completely done in, I collapse on top of him, not caring in the slightest that I’m getting myself all messy with my own jizz. “You just fucked a guy,” I murmur, almost in awe of the situation.
“Yep.”
“And you let a guy come all over you.”
“I was there for that part, too,” Trent says wryly.
I manage to push myself up slightly so I can gaze into his eyes. “And you’re not freaking out about any of it?”
He offers a slight quirk of his lips. “I already told you, it’s a rule of mine to not freak out over anything that makes me horny.”
“And having jizz all over you makes you horny?”
He lifts a hand in a so-so gesture. “It doesn’t gross me out, so that’s a start. But my dick in your arsedefinitelymakes me horny. We absolutely have to do that again. A lot.”
I let out a soft chuckle. “Just give me some recovery time first. Pretty sure I’ll be walking funny for the next day or so afterthatworkout.”
“Deal,” he says with a wry smile. “We can do other things…”
“Oh yeah, we can definitely do other things. I haven’t even run through the whole list yet.”
“Jeez, now I’m intrigued. Gay sex sounds like it’s got a lot more on the menu than straight sex.”
I offer a wry smile, giving a small shrug. “I’d have no idea what’s featured on the straight sex menu.”