C-Sucker
Fiction by Greg Stevens
This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious.
C-Sucker -- Chapter 7
I heard the creaking of the leather as Scotty gathered up the rest of his gear and left. With my head still laying on Brad's chest the dorm room fell into complete silence. Brad took the tips of his fingers and ran them softly down my back until they came to rest on my ass. Brad's cock pressed hard against my body causing my dick to stir between us.
Brad moved his fingers slowly over my ass, down into the crack, then they touched my hole. A shock went through my body as his finger circled it, then slowly began to probe the opening. I let out a soft moan against his chest as his finger slipped deeper inside me. My body slowly began to gyrate against Brad's body as waves of pleasure rushed over me. My body made soft involuntary movements against his finger.
I let out a low hissing moan and pushed back driving my ass against his finger. Brad moved deeper, pressing with more intent into my hole. It felt so different, so relaxed. My dick was hard, and I could feel precum oozing from the tip against Brad's abs. "Do you like that buddy?" I heard Brad ask, softly into my ear. It felt great but I was so lost in the sensation that I couldn't even answer.
I pushed back even harder onto Brad's finger, wanting more. My body was tingling and all I wanted to do was to cum. Then being driven by pure desire, I sat up on top of Brad, his finger slipping from my hole, and I moved up on top of him. Brad looked at me with surprise at my swift movement. Before he could react, I pulled his dick up, positioned it against my hole, and allowed it to slide deep inside of me.
Brad's face could not conceal his surprise at what I had done. I placed my hands on Brad's massive chest and began to lift my body up, then slide back down on his hard cock. Brad moved his hands to my body watching my every movement as I continued to drive his cock in and out of my ass. "Fuck. You feel incredible." Brad said, his voice, cracking.
I could feel every inch of his big dick inside me. I could feel when it hit the spot just right and my dick seemed to react to sensation. Precum dripped from my cock, coating Brad's abs with the clear slick fluid. Every fiber of my body felt alive. Every muscle contracted and vibrated as his dick slipped in and out of me.
Brad moaned and watched me as I continued to fuck myself with his hard cock. He slid his hand down to my cock and caught some of the precum, then brought it to his lips to lick from his fingers. Watching this only drove my excitement more. Then Brad pulled his cleaned fingers from his mouth and reached for more precum. This time I took his hand and brought his fingers to my mouth and began to suck them in, licking the precum.
Brad pulled his fingers from my mouth and this time reached for my cock. He wrapped his hand around the base and began to stroke my hard cock. My precum coated his palm and allowed his hand to slide smoothly up and down my hardness. An intense surge of sexual energy flowed through my body as the sensations in my ass and dick seemed to meld together and wash over me.
"Fuck me!" I said, bending forward and placing my mouth on Brad's. I could feel his hand between our bodies still on my hard cock. As my tongue probed his mouth, Brad began to raise his hips pushing his cock into me. Brad's body bucked up sending his dick deeper and deeper as I held on to his broad shoulders. My lips closed tight on his mouth as I lost all control of myself.
Brad placed his free hand on my ass as he continued to buck his massive hips up driving his dick in and out of me like a piston. Sweat coated his body as his muscled torso continued moving under me. Then with a quick movement, Brad shifted his weight and flipped me over onto my back, his dick never slipping from my ass. instinctively my legs wrapped around his torso.
I looked up at Brad now that he was on top of me. Brad's face became very intense, a look I had never seen on him before. Slowly, he began to grind his dick into my ass, moving with a slow but very deliberate pace. He placed his huge arms on either side of me on the bed as his body moved back and forth. The muscles of his chest and abs contracted and swelled with each movement.
As I stared into his face, watching his expression, I reached up and placed my hands on his chest, finding his nipples. I began to gently play with them, and his expression softened, his eyes closed, and his head bowed forward. "Fuck" he hissed as his hips continued to drive his dick into my ass with consistent deliberation. With his eyes closed, he lowered his head. The muscles on his abs contracted as he bent forward and placed his lips close to my ear.
I could feel the warmth of his massive torso against me. His sweaty head pressed next to mine as his dick continued driving into me. "Fuck I want your ass," Brad said, softly into my ear, his voice was demanding and controlling as if he was telling me, that I had no choice, he was going to take it.
As Brad continued his methodical fucking motion, I wrapped my arms around his body, pulling him tighter to me. The feeling of his dick in my ass was driving me crazy and I could feel myself getting close to an orgasm. I needed the release but at the same time, I didn't want the feeling to stop. My body swelled with pleasure each time his dick pushed hard inside of me. Each thrust forward caused his dick to touch a magic spot in my ass and his abs to grind against my hard cock.
I could feel my orgasm building as I grasped Brad harder around the waist with my legs. I tried to slow him down and extend the pleasure I was feeling, but I had crossed the threshold and could no longer hold it back. I began to pant as the pre-orgasm began to flow through my body. Brad moved his head and covered my mouth with his. He began to fill my mouth with his tongue.
I began to thrash under Brad as his dick continued to thrust into me. His movements became less controlled, making more jabbing motions. My dick slid against his body, and I could feel it swell, then I let out a loud moan as my dick began to unload and fill the gap between us with cum. As my dick pumped out warm cum between us, I could feel my ass clamping down on Brad's cock, intensifying my own orgasm.
Brad pulled back his head and let out a roar. His body went stiff, and he pushed his cock into me hard and held it in place. His face turned beet red, and it looked like he stopped breathing for a moment. "Oh fuck. Oh, fuck." Brad said, letting his breath go. I could feel warmth fill my ass as his dick unloaded deep inside me. Brad's body jerked and twisted as the orgasm moved through him. Brad's body became still except for soft movements of his chest muscles as they gently rose and fell, and his breathing slowly returned to normal. Brad looked down at me and there was a weird look on his face as if he gained control of himself. As if what he had just done was out of his control.
Without a word Brad drew back his body sliding his cock from my ass, and extracted himself from between my legs before moving off the bed. Then he began to frantically look around the room for his shorts and shirt. "Are you ok?" I asked. Brad did not turn to face me. "Yeah," he said, simply taking his clothes and padding off towards the bathroom. A few seconds later I heard the shower running.
While Brad showered, I grabbed a towel and started to clean up the mess that was left on my body and my ass. Once I cleaned as much of it as possible, I tossed the towel into the hamper and waited for Brad to finish washing, so that I could use the shower. A few minutes later Brad came back into the room wearing the same shorts and a T-shirt. I waited for him to say something, but he just went to his bed and began studying.
I grabbed a clean towel and headed to the bathroom. "What did I do wrong?" I asked myself as I got under the water, allowing the dry patches of cum to loosen from my body and flow down the drain. Once I had washed everything off, I stepped out of the shower, dried off, and headed back into the room to get some fresh clothes. When I returned, Brad turned off his computer, and the light and was already asleep on his bed.
I took a quick glance at my phone to see a Venmo payment that Brad had sent. The amount was at least triple the last one. I put the phone down and watched Brad sleep trying to figure out why he was being an asshole. I had no idea why he was mad at me for what happened; after all, he set all of this in motion. Questions and anger flooded my head as I tried to fall asleep.
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