A New Path
Fiction by Greg Stevens
This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious.
A New Path -- Chapter 3
I drove home with the windows open. The cool late fall night air helped to clear my head and I needed that badly after what just happened. My body was on fire and my face was still hot and flushed from my experience. "Fuck" I blurted out loud. "What if my wife found out? What would she think? Do?" Once I got home I stripped all my clothes off and threw them into the wash. I did not want the chance that my wife would find my dry cum on my undershorts and start questioning me. I walked to the bathroom and stopped in front of the mirror. I took in my body. There was some dry cum clinging to my pubes and the sight of it sent a charge of excitement and shock through me. My limp dick hung down and rested on my balls. The dark pubic hair framing my manhood. My legs were strong and lightly haired. A wisp of soft dark hair trailed up from my navel and then wide across my chest like the letter "T". My shoulders were broad and well defined. I liked the way my body was formed and for the first time in a long time I realized I felt masculine.
"How could that be? How could I feel masculine after making out and getting sucked and jerked off by a dude?" I should feel the opposite of masculine but I didn't. I turned to get a side view of my body. My ass was firm and strong and dusted with the same hair as the rest of my body. I would not call it "hairy" but it was not smooth either.
I placed my hands on my ass and felt the firm muscular mounds. I had never really played with my ass before. Sure, I scratched it like most guys but never thought of it in a sexual way. Dave said that when he was with Dennis that he slipped a finger into Dennis' ass. I never thought to try it but now the idea was stuck in my head. What was it about pressing on your prostate that made your dick hard? I had been fingered by my doctor for my bi-annual exam but that hurt like hell.
I turned the shower on and let the warm water run over my body. The water engulfed me like a blanket and I relaxed into it. I started to soap up my pubes, washing away the remnants of the dried cum. I ran the bar of soap down under my cock and balls and between my legs carful to wash well. I moved the bar around to my ass and started to soap along my crack. I spread my legs a bit to get better access. I liked the feeling of the soap on my hole and never realized how good it felt. I decided to try sliding a finger in. At first my hole was tight and did not seem to want to let my finger gain access. Using the soap, I coaxed it in and past the outer wall. Soon my finger was sliding in. My first instinct was to pull it out as it felt uncomfortable, but recalled Dennis saying it did not feel good initially. After a few breaths my hole seemed to relax as my finger moved more easily into my ass. The feeling was good in a weird sort of way. It was not necessarily a sexual feeling. Then I hit something and I felt a jolt in my cock. I started to massage the spot and I felt it again. It was like someone was jerking me off from inside. My dick started to react to the feelings and it started to get hard. I reached around with my other hand and started to stroke my cock as I fingered myself. Soon I got up the courage to work 2 fingers into my hole. This was easier than I thought it would be, and my dick seemed to like it. I closed my eyes stroking my cock and fingering myself. I never felt anything so intense. Soon my ass started to spasm and clamp down on my fingers. My dick started to jerk and started to shoot cum all over the wall of the shower. My fingers were still in my ass as the last spurts shot out and I leaned against the shower wall exhausted.
Once I caught my breath I pulled my fingers out of my ass. I sort of thought they would be covered in something undesirable, but they seemed clean. I finished washing up, got out of the shower, dried off and got into bed. Since my wife was not home I decided to sleep naked. I closed my eyes, a thousand images and thoughts running through my mind. I was spent and exhausted and drifted off to sleep.
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