Desirable Me Part 7
We lay entwined for a while rubbing our loins against each other, we were giving little gasps as we did so, I know I was shaking a bit too. Paul suddenly broke away to sink his head between my legs, I froze as his soft warm tongue savoured my penis and hands parted my buttocks...I whimpered quietly as I felt his finger slide up into me "Oh Paul...yesss....so good", with his spare hand he was masturbating me "Paul, do you...I mean...you can fuck me if you want....I have stuff here....do you want to?" "Yeah...sounds nice...don't usually do the fucking though but...do you fuck?" I was taken aback, hadn't thought of it "Um...no, no I'm the one gets fucked - always. Sort of like it that way too, I reached for his penis "You've got a nice thick one...I loved sucking it earlier...and you're going to put it in me...oh nice...yesss, lovely. From under the mattress I produced a jar "Want to put this up...I'd like that, here let me rub some on you". Coating his prick in Vaseline took me a while, I loved the feel of it and then I rolled on my side in delicious anticipation, I felt my prick...it was dribbling already, then skilled fingers parted my hole and reached up inside anointing my passage, only our heavy breathing could be heard.
Paul lingered as he probed my hole "Mostly it's me that gets fucked, always has been, they can't seem to keep their pricks out of me...same with you I suppose...you've got a lovely bum, hard, nice shape too, think you'll be ready?" I was more than ready, I badly wanted Paul in me "Yeah, more than ready...which way you want to do me?" "Like this..on your back and...open your legs, here I'll lift them up..ok?" I sensed that Paul was kneeling between my legs, excitement mounted and I spread them apart for him, I'd begun to guess what he intended and I'd not been had that way before. My legs were pushed back further and my buttocks rose with them, I guessed my hole would now be available and I knew Paul's penis would be ready and eager, I waited...but not for long. Fingers found my hole and next I felt his prick gently prod....and, I caught my breath. I knew it was plump, I'd had it in my mouth but it stretched me, not much but I certainly knew it was going up..as it did so I thought of the lovely boy doing it and relaxed, suddenly it was in, all the way. "How's it feel?" "Full, really full...lovely..." I reached up and clasped my legs pulling them to me, our tummies touching. Holding my legs myself freed up Paul, he hadn't begun thrusting yet so was able to lean down on me...suddenly I felt lips on mine and a probing tongue, I mewed in pleasure, in effect he was penetrating me anally and orally! Then he raised himself once more and the serious stuff began.
Thinking on it now, up until then I'd been fucked by three people, by two of them on several occasions and I had no problem taking Paul in me..it was just that it seemed sort of special. As he himself later explained, he'd been fucked almost silly ever since he'd arrived at school, it was we supposed his classic choir boy looks. Consequently, he knew all about it..exactly what made things work...and he claimed to have had some expert pricks up him...so now I was getting the benefit of his experience "You know" He confided softly "You're just right for me, gorgeous little body (He was stroking my legs and thighs as he spoke), skin so smooth, no hair - God! And you have a nice tight hole too" I noticed he'd been slowly withdrawing all the way, pausing outside my hole and then penetrating me once more, it was driving me nuts...God was he taking his time, I found myself gripping the sheet "Please Paul...please.....please, yessssss a bit faster...that's it...oh fuck, fuck me - how's it going...for you?" Paul's hands were toying with my nipples...seemed to me that in this position he was using me as a woman and I began to raise and lower my hips with his thrusts, oh how I enjoyed the feel of his prick as it slid in deep, deep...and paused there...he was so, so...thorough the way he was doing me...and he was making it last...could I stay the distance, I wondered?
Skilled as he was there came a time when Paul simply had to let it go, I was already convulsing spasmodically in little semi-cums when I heard him give a sobbing moan, hands tightened on me and he seemed to go rigid....I went with him, he'd been pressing his tummy against my prick as he stroked and that was enough, desperately trying not to make a sound I still heard our little strangled grunts and moans..he seemed to cum for ages and I held still as he flooded me...it went on and on until inevitably I felt him start to slip and then...he was out, leaving me strangely empty, sort of lonely almost...strange. Paul, reluctantly it seemed rolled off and we lay side by side "OK was it then?" I asked, he was so much more experienced than I that it seemed possible I might not have been enough for him, I mean I knew that boys fancied me but he...well I'd heard that they ALL wanted to do things with him! "Best ever yet!" was the reply.
Was I relieved, as my breathing steadied my hands absent mindedly began to roam his body, I loved the feel of him, so sexy...and here lying next to me, naked..the body that I'd drooled over in the showers, I couldn't help myself and then while I was caressing the silky inside of a thigh, my hand brushed against it...a stiffening prick. Wow what luck...."Paul, Paul - lets, you know.....I'm getting a hard on too...." Nothing more need to be said, softly fingers began to play...there's something men are very good at..women can't match it..and it's handling each other's penises, the skilled caresses and stroking the fondling...and I really wanted to make Paul feel good - getting that lovely deep down sexy feeling that comes after a while....so we lay side by side enjoying each other, occasionally we'd exchange whispers..."this feel nice....?" he'd been gently stroking the tip of my prick, round and round, I blurted "anything you do to me feels good!" I received a kiss and Paul rolled onto his side, pulling me to him, he asked "Do you want to roll the other way, back to me? I'll show you something...need more Vaseline though?" I felt him behind me, and next I knew he was parting my legs as I lay on my side back to him, he seemed to ease between them with my top leg lying across him, as soon as I felt his prick on my buttocks I guessed. "You're going to fuck me again...." as he pressed closer against my buttocks I could feel his hand positioning his prick, and then he thrust. I winced as he went in but there it was, that delicious feeling as he progressed up in to me and this was different, he was able to reach around me to...fondle my prick and my nipples! As I was being fucked I let myself relax, eyes closed, Paul knew what he was doing, I sighed happily as his hands got busy...he was doing all the work...oh God Paul....he could do whatever he wanted with me....so beautiful...so aroused...his clever fingers doing things with my prick now, my arse full of him...oh yessssss...he's lovely...and look what he's doing to me....oh yessss..so sexy...deeper Paul!