Nothing, but sex.
Introduction:
Two friends having an adventure together.
“Yeah,” he said calmly. How was he able to be so calm? I groan as another inch went through, the pain gradually increasing. “Are you alright?” No, I wanted to say. Instead I bit my bottom lips and blew out the excess air. I nod slightly feeling my eyes water up. He pushed in further and I grunted an “ouch”.
“Just relax a bit, Michael.” I growl angrily.
“It’s easier said than done, idiot.” I felt a lot more piss feeling the smile creeping onto his face. I gasp as he unexpectedly push all the way in quickly. The burst of pain erupted through me. “Y-you fucken asshole!” I shouted still grimacing at the growing pain.
“Relax, I won’t move until you’re feeling better. Promise.” I just lean down lower to the desk and clenched my teeth tightly together, hissing at him. However, as Chris had promised he hadn’t moved at all. Thanks to that, the pain was now only at the back of my mind. “Ready?” I nod slightly.
“Y-yeah, I think so, but slowly ‘Kay?” He nodded, or at least I think he did as he pulls out about half and slowly dove back in. I clenched my hands tightly into a ball anticipating the pain, yet it was mild. I breath a sigh of relief, yet the moment I did, his erection brushed against a sensitive area and a moan squeeze through my lips. “A-ah! W-what the heck was that?” I question. The feeling was amazing. Since he wasn’t answering me I shifted my hips as he sheath inside me again. Again it touched it and I moan again.
“That, Michael dearest, is your prostate gland.” I panted slightly wanting him to go faster than what he was currently doing.
“Just fuck me Chris!” I all, but shouted at him. I heard a soft chuckle, but before I could bitch at him about it, he quickly shove it deep inside only to pull out and drove it inside me again. I moan as the feeling washed through my body making it shudder and spasm. “Ah, yes! God!” I breathed out. My body shook as he thrust it hard hitting that sweet spot hard and needy. I barely even notice the slight pain, yet it sort of added to the pleasure.
“Your first time and you’re already such a slut.” Chris stated seductively. I turn my head slightly towards him, still panting and moaning like a whore.
“Shut up! Nnn, asshole,” I gasp as his hands snaked under my arms and began tweaking my nipples. I’ve never thought to play with it so when he touched it electricity flowed down to my raging erection and I let a loud satisfying moan. “The hell. Everything feels so fucking good.” I whisper, mainly to myself, but Chris commented on it.
“I’m not even done with you yet.” I turn towards him and smirked.
“Then show me everything,” the moment I said that, Chris connected our lips together while pounding the fuck out of my once virgin ass. Wave of pleasure traveled up my spine and I moan into our kiss. My hips was practically banging against the desk, but neither of us cared only letting our bodies connect.
Chris broke our kiss to turn me towards him. He then suddenly grabbed his tie from the ground and tied my wrist behind me. I was suddenly freaking out. “What the fuck, Chris!? Let me go!”
He shook his head evilly. “I said I’ll show you didn’t I?” My body shudder unconditionally. However the moment he began fucking me like a bull at a cow farm, all thoughts went out the door and I was solely concentrating on the pleasure. But that wasn’t it, Chris began nibbling at my chest now. More pleasure was building up in my penis as I squirm and refrain from moaning too loud.
“G-guah! Chris, oh shit, of fucking…God, feel so fucking good!” I cried out. I wanted to reach out and scrap my nails into his soft chocolate hair, but I couldn’t. I wanted to pull him in for a deep sensual kiss, but again I couldn’t and that felt so fucking hot for some reason. “Tsk, kiss me, fuck me, just mess me the fuck up Chris!” I begged and just like I wanted Chris began hitting my sweet spot harder and faster.
“Yeah, I’ll fuck you until you can’t walk for weeks so don’t worry.” It amazes me how he was still able to form sentences with such a calming voice. But that was put to the side as his right hand gripped my aching dick and rubbed it ever so torturously slow. I tried bucking my hips forward, but his sturdy left hand held me down as he continue satisfying my backside. “Not so fast Mikey.” He teased. I growled in sexual frustration, but what can I do?
“Ugh…p-please, Chris. I-I can’t…I want to, no I-nnn-need to cum!” He Smirked and evilly shook his head. All I can do now is be at his mercy and something about that makes it all that much harder not to squirt all over his hand.
What makes it even worse was now Chris was moving his hips at an annoyingly slow rate as I squirm and tears roll down my face at this sensuous torture. At this rate I’ll die from not being able to cum. “Please Chris please!” I all but shouted. He chuckle, but finally he began pounding me harder than usual and instead of torturously licking my nipples he moved to my mouth and fucked my mouth with his tongue. He gripped my hips hard and feeling his already thick meat getting bigger I felt a burst of warm semen shooting out a large amount into my stomach.
“Oh, oh, oh god, it’s filling me, nnngg!” I groan as I too shot my biggest load between our naked flesh. I swore during that time I saw a heavenly white light and caught a glimpse of paradise. As we slowly came down from the pleasurable high Chris slowly slip out and pulls me close to his chest. I wasn’t much of a cuddler, but I figure I couldn’t do much since my hands are still bounded and my backside was slightly feeling sore.
“Shit, I can’t believe you persuade me to do this…and it actually felt good to the point I don’t even need to jerk off to cum…I fucking hate you.” I mumbled angrily. Chris smiled and gave my pale almost white hair a kiss.
“Yeah, yeah, love you too.”
