Please do all you can to keep nifty on the net for all of us. Cheers to all, as Valentines Day is Coming up. Terry
That smell was familiar. Couldn't open my eyes yet. Finally I realized it was the wonderful aroma of bacon. Dylan was so sweet, and he had brought me pancakes, bacon, along with an energy drink to my bedroom. Another great day was ahead of us, as he stroked my arms, and we briefly kissed as we ate breakfast in bed. He was so fucking cute. Those green eyes and spiky blond hair. He was half my size of 6'2 and 215 of muscle. One day I would dress him up as a cheerleader, and take him so damn aggressively. Last night was epic, as I had bred him with passion. I was so damn attracted to him, and the breakfast was tasty. As we dined on the food, he told me "I want to try new things."
I could feel my penis get hard, as just his sexy voice alone made my blood boil. We kissed and held each other in the bed. So comfortable and happy to be nude with him. His lips were so soft. I loved the noise of our lips touching, and I asked him "what do you have in mind?" He turned bright red. This was going to be interesting. Considering I had once again dropped the hammer in him, and our soaking riveting blow jobs, his demeanor changed had my attention piqued. A big smile and he said "Terry, today I want to do you." I almost fell out of the bed, and was laughing because I was exclusively a top. Dylan was exclusively a bottom. There was no way, despite my love of all things man, that I'd let him or another guy fuck me in my ass. Yet his sheepish grin meant he was serious. Seeing my reluctance, he said "how about we get you liquored up, and let me finger you?" At the same time he massaged my balls, and we kissed again. He had a hold on me, and as he got that special spot behind my sack I surprised myself. "Okay let's."
An hour later, boozed up, he was exploring my asshole. He had started by kissing me, feeling my butt cheeks in his strong hands. Without noticing it my legs had spread open, and his pinky was inside me with lube. It was a lot of pressure, even more so when his ring finger was inserted. Yet although I wasn't getting off on it, I wasn't resisting. Another shot of bourbon, and soon he had his middle and index fingers in my ass. It was certainly different. Following his advice I pushed down, and as we kissed, I really did start to like this. His tongue in my mouth, he kept getting those fingers in farther. My ass was being violated, and there was some kind of internal soaking going on.
I was liking it more, but I asked him to get my shaving mirror. He did so I could see his fingers inside me. Dylan was beyond hard, and as I massaged his private parts it just happened. He had me lie down on two pillows, and I heard him moaning. Dylan was penetrating me. This was one of those moments you can't prepare for. I followed him to push down on his six inch shaved beauty, and I felt his hands on my hips. Soon I was far more aware that he was indeed fucking me. There was a little pain, but I guessed it was my turn to take it. What first was faced with reluctance, I liked giving my hole to my lover. The love we shared was reason enough. He was gentle but methodical, and I eventually took him, with my ass up in the air.
He penetrated me. This was all new, but another shot of bourbon, and I didn't have many cares to the world. Instead it was making sure my beloved was having a wonderful time. Reaching back I felt his low hangers. When his balls moved up, then I would have a warning he was going to cum. Part of me was despondent having my cherry popped. I couldn't believe I was allowing him to violate me. It was my job to do this, yet here he was filling up my tight hole. Sweat and pheromones became far more prominent. His cock which I had slobbered all over, was in my body, making us connected in a new way. This was actually pretty damn hot.
Yet despite the moaning, and now it was feeling good, I pushed him down on the bed. Touching his hardened penis and testicles, he smiled and let out the noise of a wild animal in heat. Kissing on top of him, I stroked his hair, and put his penis into my tight ass. Incrementally he was further in. Soon there was no room at all. I loved the way this position felt, and also I had front row seats to kiss him with all of my passion and desire. He was almost singing. I was moaning and experiencing a new activity, and I liked being able to control the tempo of our activity. His cock had me unable to speak. Just a lot of heavy breathing, and I bit my lip, as the intense sensations were a lot to handle. This was so damn different.
Oh wow he was loving my tightness. There was pain but also there was a part I really enjoyed. Feeling his balls as his six inches were in me was another perspective. He smiled and kissed me as I felt his balls, which undoubtedly would fill me up, as now it was my turn to feel what it was like. My ankles were a little sore, but I tuned this out, and kept bouncing up and down his manhood which felt bigger than I remembered it as. That beautiful penis was in me now, and we we're connected in a new way. His huffing and puffing, were turned on by my grimacing, and then asking him to kiss me more. Oh how it was to feel our lips and tongues mesh, to know that both of us had become one as we made love so much the bedsprings were creaking. Oh I grabbed on to the headboard, and made more of his penis disappear in my ass. Him grabbing my cheeks as we went at it, was an eye opening experience. The smell of sex enveloped us. A fog of sensuality.
As my legs moved in new ways, my hands touched Dylan's chest. Wow his nipples so sensitive, so hard. As he pummeled my insides, I felt all of him stretching my tight ass. The sound of his balls slapping my rear, and his cock and the lube making that clicking noise. His eyes seemed far more green. I was getting into this. Thinking of him, and how earlier delicious his Vick was in my mouth. I was his bitch at this moment, yet I was strangely turned on by this. Being responsible for his pleasure I pushed down, went up, and then put my ass all the way down. He was getting there. It was time.
His chest was going up and down more. Goose bumps on his arms, his breathing was different. The awe inspiring riding, I so knew soon I'd know what it was like to be filled with his white sticky sperm. Up and down I went, and as my balls hit his abdomen I grabbed his hair and screamed "cum in me!" He tried to resist but soon I felt like a smokestack of hot juices shoot off into me. The most amazing explosion ever, as he howled more, while I clamped down even more so as not to miss one drop of his DNA shooting in me.
Continuing to ride him, he finally pulled out. My hole made a noise, and I felt tightening and also a sense of freedom now. Dylan kissed me. Holding my shoulders and nipples. Soon he French kissed me, and I found his hands on my penis. Soon hard he knew what he was doing. He knew my erroneous zones better than anyone. Cumming with a howl that wildlife was capable of, he put his cum filled fingers in my mouth, as we snowballed together. It was a surreal game changing moment. With my leaky ass I fell asleep happily in his arms. He had deflowered me, and I was content to be his lover.