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A taste of back passage pleasure – Part 2
I woke up quite late the next morning. I say that because the bright late morning sun was streaming in through the curtains, illuminating Joey's room. Joey was still curled around me – his arms wrapped around my chest and his head rested on my shoulder. I have to admit that I've never woken up to someone with stubble before – a new sensation.
At that point, a lot of thoughts and feelings rushed back to me. Firstly, holy fuck I got bred by a guy – not just any guy, my best friend! I couldn't deny how hot it was. I mean, I blew the biggest load ever and it felt fucking fantastic. I really had no idea that I would love the feeling of having my ass stretched out by a thick cock. No wonder fags fuck like rabbits.
Secondly, Joey kissed me and I think I liked it. Now, this second confession I'm more reluctant to make. I mean, sure, I liked getting my butt fucked, but that was purely just sexual gratification. However, kissing a dude means it's more than that, right? Imagine a guy with his stubbly chin and rough tongue getting all up in your business. How wrong is that? I'm pretty sure that it was just a `heat of the moment' kind of thing.
Not long after I had woken up, Joey began to stir. I felt his chin scratch against the skin of my shoulder as he nuzzled his head against me and he let out the cutest little sigh. Damn it, you hear that? Did I just describe something another guy did as `cute'? Fuck. Joey stretched up against me and hugged me tighter. I felt something hard poke my side. Wow, that was definitely something that felt unfamiliar.
"Good morning," Joey said. He had the biggest smile on his face. I mumbled a reply before I sat up, removing myself from his arms. I leaned myself against the head board and looked down at my torso. Dried cum stuck to my belly hair and skin. It was kind of gross. But what was more disturbing was the wet feeling I felt between my butt cheeks. It was like I could still feel liquid cum inside of me. Oh shit. I started to panic when I was pretty sure I DID feel cum still inside of me. I squirmed around a bit on the bed and noticed how sore my ass was. It was like everything in the world was trying to remind me that I got my ass pounded last night.
Joey sat up and leaned next to me. "Hey, you okay?" he said when he noticed the scowl on my face.
I shrugged. "Yeah, I guess," and I squirmed a little bit more before I settled down. "My ass hurts a whole lot." I heard Joey snicker beside me. I turned to him and frowned.
"I pretty much wrecked your ass last night, Sam. Of course it would be sore." When I didn't reply and my frown deepened, he became concerned. "Are you having second thoughts about what we did?" I took a moment before I answered him.
"I dunno, Joey. I really don't know." I sighed heavily, rested my head against the wall and closed my eyes. I had so many contradicting feelings and thoughts circulating my head at the moment, and I didn't know how to sort them all out. I heard Joey move about beside me; then I felt him straddle my thighs and a pair of hands grab my face. I opened my eyes to see Joey holding my face very close to his and he stared into my eyes.
"Hey, talk to me, buddy," he said in a gentle voice. I didn't respond and just closed my eyes again. But all I could see was Joey's naked body straddling me, only the thin bed sheets separating us. He hands felt like silk on my skin. Suddenly, I felt a very warm wetness on my lips and I opened my eyes again. Joey had his lips on mine and kissed me cautiously at first. Without another thought I opened my mouth and felt his tongue enter my mouth. The kiss became passionate and when he separated from me, we were both quite aroused as evidenced by the tent I had created with the bed sheets and Joey's stiff cock poking at my lower belly. He ran his fingers through my hair and rested his forehead on mine. "Don't think about it too much, Sam. Don't think about the labels, don't think about what people think. Just think about how good this all feels." Without another word, Joey dived back in for another heated kiss. He shifted himself higher up on my thighs and began grinding my cock against mine through his bed sheets. The friction caused me to moan into his sweet mouth.
Joey moved off me momentarily to remove the bed sheets off of me, revealing my naked lower half. He returned to his position on my thighs and continued to grind his groin into mine. The skin on skin contact was electrifying and I wrapped my arms around his back to pull him in further. He was letting out the most delectable moans that were both so boyish and manly. Our cocks were starting to slick up as we both leaked copious amounts of pre-cum. I felt his hand wrap itself around both of our cocks and begin to stroke them together. It was so hot feeling his cockhead rub against the sensitive glans of mine. I take back what I said earlier about kissing dudes being weird – kissing Joey is freaking awesome.
He continued to rock back and forth, gently grinding and rubbing our hard cocks together as we made out. A minute or two of that later, he moved off my legs and knelt beside me. He gave me one last deep kiss before separating his lips from mine. "Want to get adventurous, baby boy?" he asked me with a wicked grin. Something about that endearment made me even more excited. I was quite dazed by our latest make-out session so I could only nod dumbly, open mouthed with drool dripping down my chin. That caused Joey to smile even wider. "Sam, I want you to lick my cock," he suggested. His hand gripped his cock and gave it a few strokes. I stared at the thick piece of meat and began to feel an internal battle brewing. Putting a cock in your mouth, as far as I was concerned, was the final frontier to becoming a fag. No, it wasn't the whole having your ass fucked thing – lots of straight guys get their girls to put on a strap-on and fuck them. But putting another dude's junk in your mouth, and enjoying it, was the last nail in the coffin. I was still staring at his cock when all these thoughts were zooming through my head. I watched as Joey flexed it and made it jerk. A bead of pre-cum oozed from his piss-slit and dribbled down the underside of his shaft. Without realising, I licked my lips and wondered how it might taste. I finally looked up at Joey and found him watching me intently.
"I don't know, Joey. That's pretty fucked up," I admitted. A sheepish smile appeared on my face and my cock began to soften. Seeing my apprehension, he crawled right back up to me and pulled my face in for another deep kiss before leaving kisses up my jaw and finally placed his lips next to my ear.
"How about this," he whispered in my ear, "You suck my cock a little bit, I'll return the favour and then I'll have you moaning something fierce as I pound your tight ass again. I'll make you cum fucking buckets again while I fill you with my hot seed." He then nibbled on my earlobe and gripped my cock to give it a few strokes, which began to harden again. I felt my resolve begin to deteriorate and my lust take over. He placed a hand on the top of my head and forced me to look down at his cock. It was still rock hard and glistened with pre-cum. He made it jerk a couple of times again.
I slowly lowered my head until it was just touching my lips. I gingerly poked my tongue out and gave the head a little lick. The taste was fairly unremarkable, which was comforting. I gave the head a bigger lick this time, swiping up more of his leaked juices. This time I could taste a small hint of saltiness, which wasn't unpleasant. Encouraged by what I had tasted so far, I took the entire head into my mouth and sucked on it gently. I felt Joey run his fingers through my hair as he groaned. He began thrusting lightly, forcing a bit more of his cock into my mouth each time. I felt his cock hit the back of my mouth and I gagged a bit.
"Fuck, sorry there, Sam. " His hand lowered and stroked my cheek. "You're doing so good there, baby."
I suddenly felt the urge to really please my best friend so I tried to take as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. I was dribbling quite a bit and really had to swallow a lot to stop it all dripping out. I tried to remember all the things I had seen in porn that the girl would do while sucking cock. I tried the whole `form a vacuum with your mouth and go up and down a whole bunch'. I let my tongue rub at the sensitive underside of his cockhead which earned me some heavy moans.
Joey then pulled me up and off his cock, which was good timing because my jaw was starting to get quite fatigued. I faced him and he giggled at the state of my face. I had a ton of saliva smeared all over my chin. He used the palm of his hand to wipe it away before he pulled me in for a sweet kiss.
"Thanks for that, Sam," he said. He then pushed me onto my back and he lowered his head on my cock. He swallowed it up and began working on it like a pro. Something told me that this probably wasn't his first time sucking cock. It felt fantastic! His tongue and hot mouth felt awesome on my hard, sensitive cock. He had me squirming, shuddering and moaning. It was true that guys gave the best head! Only a man could give another man such pleasure – it became more true every day.
Joey had my balls in his hand and was rolling them around and tugging them gently. He then stuck a finger in his mouth to slick it up and inserted it into my ass. My anus quivered at the sorely missed feeling of being penetrated. Finding it fairly easy to finger fuck me as I was already slicked up from yesterday's cum, he inserted another finger and thrusted them into my forcefully.
"Holy fuck, Joey. Fuck fuck fuck fuck," I moaned out continuously. The way he was making my ass and cock feel in combination was phenomenal. I pushed my cock deeper into his throat and he swallowed up without gagging. He added another finger to my ass and finger fucked me with three fingers. After a minute of that, I was ready for his fat cock. "Joey buddy, fuck me now, man. Fuck me," I panted. I got off my back and got on my hands and knees. I pushed my ass up in the air in front of him while I dropped my head back onto the bed. I exposed my pulsing hole to him. "Fuck me please," I begged again.
I heard him growl and then spit in his hand. He lubed up his cock with it and then shoved the entire length all at once into my waiting ass, giving my butt cheek a firm slap.
"You want this, Sam? You want my fat dick inside your pussy?" he taunted as he made me scream in pleasurable pain. He slammed his cock into me repetitively as I buried my head in his bed to muffle the sounds that I made. In between my moans and screams I begged for Joey to fuck me faster and harder. "I'm gonna wreck your pretty little ass, baby. Wreck it so good."
My eyes were tightly closed and I gritted my teeth as he pounded me even harder. His balls were loose and floppy, which swung and slapped mine each time he thrusted into me. My cock was rock hard and intensely red. It jerked and throbbed each time my best friend's cock slammed against my prostate. He would slam his cock in at different angles each time and sometimes he would hit a bunch of nerves which caused me to startle and groan out loud. "Fuck my tight hole, Joey. Fuck fuck fuck, that feels so freaking good," I moaned.
Joey leaned over and sprawled himself along my back as he continued to thrust his hips against my ass. He nibbled at my ear and sucked on the skin of my neck. "Tell me how much you love having a man fuck your sweet pussy, baby. Go on."
I cried out as he bit down on my neck, no doubt leaving a mark. His verbal assault worked wonders with what I was feeling in my ass. "Shit, Joey, I love you fucking the crap out of me," I confessed to him. My breath was ragged and shallow as he pounded the air out of my lungs. "I love my ass being stretched out by your thick cock. Oh my god, Joey, this feels fucking wonderful."
I felt his hand snake in between my legs and grip my hard, dripping cock. He jerked me off slowly at first and then began to speed up. "When I say so, I want you to come for me, baby. You think you can do that?"
I nodded feverishly. "Yes, Joey, yes I can do that. I'll do whatever you want me to do," I blurted out. He stroked me faster and pounded my ass harder. I could feel my climax nearing, but I tried really hard to hold off on it until Joey told me I could cum. I felt his thrusts and strokes become a bit less co-ordinated, and his breathing became uneven.
"Fucking hell, Sam. Get ready, baby." His strokes quickened. "Okay cum now. Cum for me," he commanded.
I felt my anus tighten as my cock began spewing out loads and loads of cum all over Joey's bed and hand. He continued to stroke my sensitive cock and it twitched in his hand, pulsing out streams of warm, thick seed. At the same time, Joey cried out my name and I felt his cock throb endlessly inside of me as he released his jizz into my pussy. He slammed his cock into me a few more times as his orgasm racked his body and caused him to shoot more and more hot spunk.
After our bodies relinquished us from our crazy orgasms, we flopped down on his bed next to each other in a sweaty, cummy pile. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in for a gentle kiss.
"How was that, baby?" he asked me.
Still coming down from my post-cum high, I grinned at him. "It was fantastic, Joey," I replied. I couldn't even fight the fact that I was his `baby' now. I was Joey's now and he knew it.
He gave me another kiss and tugged at my cock. "You think you'll be ready for another round soon?"
I chuckled and pushed him away from me. "Damn, Joey. Let a guy have a rest first. I'm starving."
We decided to head out for a bite to eat after sharing a particularly intimate shower together. Shower sex with a guy is a billion times way more fun than with a chick. But that's a story for another time!
To be continued?
Hey guys. I hope you enjoyed this second chapter of our story between Joey and Sam. Let me know whether or not you like the way their relationship dynamics were portrayed. I didn't really have a concrete idea of what it would turn out like from the beginning so I sort of just made it up along the way. Sorry, I kinda suck at writing sex scenes – I'm more of a romantic, fluffy material kind of guy :P
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