Book Money -- Chapter 4
The cool night air hit me in the face and it refreshed my mind as we left the building in silence. "Sorry about that" Stewart said finally. I did not know what to say, how to respond. The realization that Stewart was working with the Professor to lure me in to their game. I stopped and looked at Stewart. A part of me wanted to punch him in the face.
"Are you ok?" Stewart asked, and a look of concern crossed his face. "I never" I started but could not find the words. I gathered my thoughts. "I never fucked a man before. I never had sex with a man before last week. I did not want to but the Professor..." my voice trailed off and I just stopped. Again, there was a moment of silence between us. "Did you like it?" Stewart asked softly. I did not expect the question.
"I do not know" I answered as honestly as I could. "We can talk about it if you want" Stewart offered. I had no one else to discuss it with. I could not talk to my friends about it or my parents or even my ex-girlfriend. I did not answer Stewart, but I guess he must have figured I needed to talk. "Come on over to my place, I have some beers and we can talk in private." I followed him a couple blocks to his apartment the only sound was that of the fall leaves crunching under our feet.
We arrived at Stewart's place and he led me to the sofa and went to grab some beers. Then sat down next to me. "Talk to me" Stewart started. I did not know where to start, how to start so I began at what I considered the beginning; "my ex broke up with me before leaving for university, I needed the books and the Professor paid me to blow him, then I went to return the money and he jerked me off." I stopped just shy of what had just happened between the 3 of us.
"And then there was what happened tonight" Stewart said softly. I looked down at my beer and nodded softly, shame and guilt hitting me. Stewart placed his hand on my leg. It was an innocent attempt at consoling me. I jumped at first at his touch. "Sorry man" Stewart said. "I am sure this is hard for you" His warm hand did not feel weird on my leg. There was something comfortable about it.
My mind flashed to Stewart's tight ass, and the memory of my dick making contact with it for the first time and then sliding into him. I tried to control my thoughts, but my dick started to grow again in my pants. "I better go" I said sharply and jumped up so fast that Stewart's hand flew off my leg. "Are you ok" Stewart asked, a bit of shock in his voice. "Yeah fine" I said turning away from him and heading for the door. Stewart followed closely.
As I reached the door I felt his hand on my shoulder. It was firm but gentle at the same time. Stewart's eyes trailed down my body to the bulge in my pants. A knowing smile crossed his face. "Ryan, I think you have a big problem. Let me help you." He said, reaching out and cupping the bulge in my pants.
"I can't, I'm not" I stopped mid-sentence. "Not what? Not horny? Not turned on?" His hand became firmer on my crotch and my breath deepened. He tucked his fingers in the top of my pants and drew me to the bedroom and closed the door. Inside the room he reached up and unbuttoned my shirt while looking into my eyes. No words were spoken. Once my shirt was open he placed his hands on my body and brought his face to my chest. He placed his lips on the center of my chest and started to kiss me softly. The warmth of his lips felt good and gentle.
Stewart moved his mouth to my left nipple and started to gently suck on it. Sparks went off all over my body then moved down to my cock as if they were wired together. His hand came up to manipulate my right nipple and as he continued sucking the left one. My hand reached up behind Stewart's head and pulled him into me as he sucked.
Stewart took turns on my nipples alternating between sucking and twisting a while longer, then he stepped back and without a word quietly stripped in front of me. I watched intently as he removed his cloths revealing his firm body and his large hard cock. Once he was naked he came back to me and removed my shirt, then unbuckled my pants and lowered them to the floor and had me step out of them.
Stewart took my hand and led me to the bed. "Lay down" he said softly, and I laid naked on the bed. Stewart came up from the bottom of the bed between my legs. He started at my feet and kissed and licked as he went up my right inner thigh. The feeling could not be described; it was warm and soft, ticklish, and amazing.
Stewart's face came closer and closer to my balls and I waited with anticipation for his mouth to reach them, but instead he avoided them and moved down the inner thigh of my other leg. A sigh of anticipation escaped my lips
Once again Stewart worked back up my leg to my balls and again avoided touching them with his lips. Stewart moved his face to the side of my cock and started to kiss softly on my thigh and into my pubes. His kisses trailed up to my abs and he kissed and licked as he went higher and higher onto my body. Soon he reached my neck and I could feel his cock dangling over mine as they gently touched.
Stewart stopped, and his face hovered over mine looking into my eyes. I reached up and took his face in my hands and brought him to me. My lips touched his gently at first, but my passion could not be contained. I pulled him on top of me and my tongue probed Stewart's mouth with an intensity I did not realize I had in me.
Stewart lowered his body on to mine as we kissed. Our rock-hard cocks pressed together, and I could feel wetness from precum between us. My hands ran down Stewart's muscular back to his firm ass. My fingers pulled his cheeks apart just like the Professor had done and I ran a finger along the crack.
Stewart moaned into my mouth as I teased his ass, his cock started to grind harder into me. The more I played with his ass the more he squire and the more I wanted to be inside him. Stewart moved his mouth off mine and ran it down to my ear. "Fuck me" he said softly into my ear.
I am not sure how it registered but the next thing I knew I was flipping him over onto his back, with me on top of him. His legs wrapped around my waist and he moved his hand between us. He took my dick and aimed it as his hole. My cock was slick with precum and I slide myself into him in one deep plunge.
Stewart gasped, his back arched for a moment and then took a deep breath. Then I felt his body relax. Our lips met again, and I started to slide my cock into him. Slowly at first. Stewart breathed heavily into my mouth as I started to build up a rhythm in his ass.
I started to move faster inside him, and I did not hold back. I drove harder and harder into Stewart. My dick was a rock-hard piston and it was driving deeper and deeper. Sweat ran down my body as my muscles tightened and strained. Stewart ran his hands down my back and cupped my ass, then his fingers ran down the crack of my ass.
The feeling was unexpected. No one had ever touched my ass like that. It caught me off guard and I slowed my fucking motion. I looked into Stewart's eyes and there was a devilish look on his face as his fingers worked over my crack. Then I felt the tip of his finger at my ass. It felt weird, but good at the same time. Soon the discomfort passed and was replaced by a feeling of enjoyment. I realized that as I pushed my cock deep into Stewart his finger slid out of my ass and as I pulled back his finger slid back into me. He was using my fucking motion to finger my ass.
I was not in a hurry to cum. The feelings on my dick and my ass were intense and I wanted to make them last as long as I could. Stewart abruptly pulled his finger from my ass and told me to lay down on the bed. I did as he asked but was concerned thinking about what he was planning.
"Lay down" he instructed, and I cautiously did. Stewart climbed on top of me and lowered his ass onto my hard cock. He placed his hands on my chest and looked down at me, then he started to impale himself on my cock. I looked up at his hard-muscled body. The outline of his abs as he bobbed up and down seem to tense and flex as he moved in a smooth motion. His hard cock was thick and tight against his body.
I reached up and grasped his cock and the tip oozed precum. He looked down and smiled then took his fingers to the precum and brought them to his lips while I watched. I squeezed his cock again and more precum oozed out. Again, Stewart took his fingers and brought them to his lips. His tongue darted out and licked his fingers then he bent forward and placed his mouth on mine. His tongue slipped past my lips and I could taste the precum on his tongue.
What should have turned me off had the opposite effect on me. I was so turned on that I started to rise up and grind into Stewart. As I began bucking my hips and drove my cock into him I held onto his hard cock and slid my hand up and down the shaft matching my fucking motion. Stewart moaned loudly, and I looked up at the intensity on his face. He placed his hands on my chest to balance himself against my assault.
"Ahhh I'm close buddy" I heard Stewart moan. I could feel his cock swelling in my hand. Then without warning "POP" and his dick shot a load that splattered up over my abs and up my chest. Amazingly I could feel his ass tighten hard on my cock and that pushed me over the edge. "I am going to cum" I warned through clenched teeth hoping that he would climb off me. Stewart grinned and held tight. I tried to warn him again, but it was too late. My dick started to unload deep into Stewart's ass. As it did he pushed himself down on it.
I had never felt anything like it. With my ex I always either used a condom or pulled out. The feeling of filling someone's ass with my seed was incredible. It was indescribable.
Stewart sat on top of me, my semi hard cock still deep in his ass. I looked down to see the cum all over my body. I looked up at Stewart and he smiled. I had not realized how handsome a guy he was before this moment. Maybe I was caught up in the rapture of the orgasm. I smiled back, and he bent forward to kiss me.
His body lay on top of mine as we kissed, cum smeared between us. Soon we had entwined our exhausted wet bodies into a mass on the bed and we lay there quietly.
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Fiction by Greg Stevens
This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious