I Ain't Gay 5
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All events are fiction. All characters are a figment of imagination. All character's represented in this story are 18 or over.
Author note: Sorry it's taken so long! I'll try not to make you wait 8 month's for the next part!
"How're you feeling?" Jared leans upon his left side, facing me.
"Ye-yeah, I'm alright. How are you?" Am I really okay with this? I'm not gay, so I shouldn't be okay with this. Should I?
"Very good. Let me get something to clean up with." Getting off the bed, Jared goes to a wicker hamper in the corner of his room; reaching in and coming out with a pink towel.
"Worn it for five minutes and already got it dirty." Wiping my cum from his ass, Jared takes off the thong and puts it into the hamper. Sitting on the side bed he hands me the towel.
"Sorry about that." Getting off as much of Jared's cum as I can, I move to sit up next to him.
"Heh, no need to apologise, honey. Tell you the truth; I was supposed to make that last longer. Don't usually cum that fast." Placing his left hand on my right thigh, I drop the towel on the floor next to the bed.
"Hey, can I ask you a question?" Placing my right hand behind Jared, I slightly make contact with his back.
"Sure." Jared turns to look at me.
"Well, you're good looking enough to have anyone on the app, why you spending time with me when they could be, like, properly fucking you?" It's a question that's been nagging at me for a while. Surely he'd prefer someone who'd be able to properly fuck him?
"Heh! That's sweet of you to say," Jared gives out a sudden, sharp laugh, "I wouldn't say I could have anyone, but there's something special about you, Dean. Haven't been with someone that's turned me on so much in a long time." I start to blush as I look down at Jared's hand, gently rubbing my thigh.
"Thanks, but do you not want someone who can ... fuck you?" Am I trying to talk Jared out of wanting to meet up with me?
"Hey, sweety, I've enjoyed my time with you more than most of the guys I've had sex with, so you don't need to worry about that!" Jared moves his hand from my thigh and brings it round to my left shoulder, holding me in a side hug, gently pulling me closer to him.
"Like, I know I said a lot about your ass in chat, but ..." I trail off, not sure of what I'm trying to say, my nervousness returning to me.
"Oh, don't worry! You don't have to do anything you don't want to! If you don't want to do anything with my butt, don't feel you have to!" Jared gives my shoulder a little squeeze, trying to reassure me.
"No, it's not like that! I like your ass ..." It's obvious I like his ass, but I've never actually said it out loud before, "I mean, I've never really been into assholes, always avoided girls holes in porn, but for some reason ... I, kind of, really like yours." Pouring my heart out to a gay guy about liking his ass is so gay! Why am I doing this? More disturbingly; why is it true? "It's just ... I don't think I can do any ... you know ... sex." I look up from my lap, into Jared's kind, smiling eyes.
"You go at your pace, sweety. I'm more than happy for you to do whatever you want with my body, as slow or fast as you like. You don't have to do anything you don't want to. If you'd rather put clothes on and chill, or if you need to go, don't worry. You won't hurt my feelings. I understand." Leaning forward, I can't help kissing Jared. Closing my eyes, I feel our lips press together, the contact causing a surge through my body to my cock.
I reach up to his face with my left hand and hold his right cheek, pushing my lips harder against his, my mouth opening, letting my tongue touch Jared's, meeting in their horny duel.
The kiss lasts a moment before I pull myself away. Breathing deep - my cock now raging hard - I can't help to think how much I want to be with Jared. How much I want to touch him, kiss him, hug him, feel him, be with him. I'm enjoying my time with Jared too much. This was supposed to just be a straight guy using a gay guy for sex. I got my nut, I should have left by now. Why am I still here? Why am I still looking into his deep, blue eyes? Why am I still stroking his cheek? I can't want this. I ain't gay!
Despite my worries and brain screaming for me to run, my smile mirrors Jared's as he moves away, sitting at the head of the bed, inviting me to come closer with a wink.
What should I do? A straight guy would just get up and leave, right? Only a gay guy would go to him, right? If I leave, would he want me back? Would I go back to being alone in my room; endlessly being rejected on Tinder? Everything about Jared is inviting: His smile, his voice, his laugh, the way he smells, the way he feels. I mean, I know I'm not gay, so the fact I want to go to him must mean it isn't gay. Well, me going to him isn't gay. When you've got someone who's so willing it'd be stupid to turn them down, right?
With only a moment's hesitation, I move up the bed, laying down on Jared's left and once again reaching out for his cheek as my lips once again seek out his. The scent of coconut and something more subtle; a deodorant or aftershave, maybe? Though, more fruity and girly. Whatever it is, it pulls me in towards Jared's lips. My mind silenced, I enjoy the pleasure of his tongue tangling with mine, his right hand stroking down my chest and stomach, stopping just before he gets to my renewed, rock-hard cock.
Moving my hand from his cheek, I follow the same route on Jared's body; feeling his soft, hairless skin, feeling the warmth, the muscles underneath. He looks really thin, however, feeling his abs it's clear he's quite solid. There's definitely no fat on him!
Jared breaks our kiss, gently pushing me onto my back and moving his long, tanned right leg over my body to rest at my left side, his ass now resting on my stomach as he slowly massages my chest. Leaning down he reconnects our kiss, but only long enough for his tongue to enter my mouth before pulling away again. I move my head to try and keep our lips connection, but his face moves further down my body.
I watch as Jared sticks out his tongue and flicks my left nipple. There's a dull shot of pleasure, a bit of a tickle, but nothing earth-shattering. He switches to my right, first licking, but this time giving it a little suck as well. This causes a slight increase in pleasure, but still not something I'm going to go mad about.
Going further down, I can feel the heat of Jared's hole as it passes over my hard cock. I swear I can feel Jared push out his ring as it gets to my head, kissing it as it goes on by.
Kissing my abs on his way down, Jared continues until he gets to my wet cock. Taking it in his right hand, he gives it a slow stroke before leaning down and licking up the precum dripping out of my piss slit. The pleasure is sharp but over quickly. I grab hold of the sheets in a fist, desperately hoping Jared goes in for me.
Not having to wait long, Jared leans down again, this time taking the head of my cock in his mouth and suckling gently. The sharp pleasure returns, this time more intense and for longer as he doesn't back up. His tongue washing my cock head clean somehow increases the pleasure, causing me to hump my hips and let out an involuntary moan.
Jared keeps his head still, letting me fuck his mouth with the first inch of my cock, the sharp pleasure turning into a more manageable one that flows through my body. Still, I need to feel more of my dick in his mouth. I thought about grabbing his head and forcing my cock down his throat - like I've seen in porn - but that just seems ... rude.
"Put more in." My voice sounds odd; whispery and pleading. "Please." Now it was definitely pleading, but I realised just how desperate I've been for this. A blowjob I mean, not from Jared, just in general.
Jared doesn't come up to reply, he just gives a quick look into my eyes before he slowly, agonisingly, takes more of my cock. I try my best not to hump into Jared's mouth as the feeling of my sensitive cock head dragging across his tongue, before finally hitting his throat, tingles through me.
Gasping and trembling, I look down. Almost all of my dicks in Jared's throat. Just over an inch remains as I feel the muscles in Jared's throat contract and the last of my shaft disappears behind Jared's lips.
Throwing my head back - letting out a high pitched wail - I can't stop my hips from thrusting this time. My mind explodes with pleasure, no longer really thinking, I grab the back of Jared's head in both hands, his long hair tangling in my fingers.
Fucking his throat, I make sure to keep the inch or so of my cock in his throat - keeping to small thrusts. Behind closed eyes, I see flashes of stars as my entire body feels alive with electric pleasure flowing through me.
For a moment I consider if Jared's able to breathe with my cock blocking his throat, however, the hand grabbing my balls doesn't feel panicked. In fact, there's no indication that he's struggling at all. The only indication that there's a dick in his throat is the occasional gurgle sound from around my cock and the feel of his spit mixing with my pubes.
Confident that I'm not choking him out, I go back to concentrating on the pleasure. The feel of warmth and slick wetness as his throat continues to contract and massage my cock head. My mind can't process all the feelings. Constantly changing from a smooth heat that flows through me to a sharp electricity that makes me thrash my head, tense my abs and curl my toes.
Maybe it's how horny I got messaging George. Maybe it's because this is my first blow job. Whatever the reason, after just a few minutes of Jared's throat and tongue working the head of my cock, the familiar tingles are starting in my balls.
"Jared, I'm uh ... I'm going ... I'm going to cum." I try to keep my voice as normal as possible, but the constant pleasure makes it come out in breathy rags.
Without stopping his momentum, Jared gives me a quick look before looking back down. I take it that he's happy for me to cum in his mouth? Fuck that's hot. Fuck, I'm going to shoot in his mouth!
Laying my head back on the pillows, I close my eyes and let the orgasm flow through me. Biting my bottom lip, fingers clutching at Jared's hair, I feel the cum rising. My left leg shakes uncontrollably, as I can't help but thrust into Jared's mouth as I feel the cum rising through my cock.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah ..." I can't help but call out as the heat and electricity combine, centring on my bellend, before crashing through my body as I feel my cum shooting into Jared's mouth.
I jerk and spasm as I feel my cock pulse in Jared's mouth. Being my third cum of the day, I've no idea how much sperm I have left, all I know is it's the best orgasm I've ever had. No wonder guys spend so much time and effort trying to get head from girls. Though, if a blow job felt this good, imagine how good actual sex is!
Jared's throat swallows one last time as my body goes completely limp. Completely drained, a pleasant glow fills my mind, making movement or thought almost impossible.
I feel Jared move from between my legs, back up to the pillows next to me. It takes me a moment to open my eyes and look over to him. I can't help smiling as I look into his beautiful blue eyes.
"So, how was that? No worse than the girls, I hope!" Jared gives a slight giggle as I look at him confused for a moment. What girls?
"What girls?" Oh shit! I blame post-cum brain. It's obvious Jared thinks I've been with girls and not a complete virgin. Fuck! What's he going to think now?
I quickly look away, completely embarrassed about just confessing to the guy that's just blown me that he's the only one that's blown me! Fuck, fuck, fuck! Is he going to think I'm gay now? I mean, the only person I've done anything sexual with is another guy! Fuck! Two guys, now! I wanked with Darren! Fuck! Am I gay? No, I ain't gay ... I like girls ... right? I mean, I totally have a crush on ...
"Hey, uh, it's okay. I was only joking!" Joking or not, it doesn't hide the fact I can't think of the last girl I actually had a crush on. There was Gemma, my girlfriend in primary school. But, that was when I was 10. I've not dated or even really been into any girls since I was 10! Maybe, it's because that's the year I ended up moving schools and then going to a rough secondary. Spent all my time trying to survive, not to be bullied or get the shit beat out of me. I've just not had the time for dating or crushes!
"You okay, Dean? I'm so sorry if I offended you!" Looking over to Jared, it's obvious he's starting to panic. Noticing the pained expression on his face, I instantly forget my own internal torment.
"Oh, shit, no, it's okay! It's just ... " My need to make Jared feel better is so strong, I'm willing to out myself as a virgin, "you probably guessed, I've not had a blow job before. In fact ... you're the only other person that's ever seen me naked." I've not said I'm a virgin, but I've said as much.
"Really? A cute guy like you?" The tension is suddenly broken as we both burst into laughter. I dunno why, maybe it's the surprise on his face, or the weight being lifted. Someone knowing the truth. Either way, once we'd stopped laughing, I felt a lot better.
"Thanks, but the girls I hang out with don't really go for `cute'. They go for the lad type," in other words, loud and tough, "to be honest with you, they ain't really my type either." I think I prefer quiet, dainty, girls. Smaller than me, slim. Also, intelligent.
"Well then, maybe we should try and hook you up with someone that is more your type!" Jared reaches over to the small bedside table, picking up his phone.
"Heh, good luck. I've tried Tinder and shit. Not gotten anywhere." Though, this might be the perfect time to get Jared to take a new profile pic of me!
"Not Tinder, sweety. Here, have a look at these girls." Jared hands me his phone, a group picture on the screen of Jared and three girls - I notice the Grindr symbol in the top left, but ignore it.
"Um ... they're ... nice?" I admit; I'm pretty confused as to why Jared's showing me this picture and how it'll help to hook me up.
"No, silly," Jared gives his adorable giggle, "Which of the girls do you think you might like to hook up with?" Oh! Wait, is Jared trying to pimp me out to one of his friends? Maybe suggesting a threesome?
Looking at the picture, there's a blond and two brunettes. The blond and one brunette were just a bit taller than Jared, so they're probably taller than me. At least the same size. The last girl is more what I'm looking for; small and petite. Well, as far as I can tell anyway. Maybe it's because I'm short and don't want the lads making jokes about me being the girl of the relationship, even though I'm clearly the guy! Plus, when I've heard girls talking about what they like in a guy, pretty much all of them say they prefer taller men. So, probably best to go with the smaller chick.
Helps that she's pretty good looking. I can't make out too much, the picture seems to have been taken in winter with all of them in thick coats or jackets. But, I think she's pretty.
"Um, the one that's on the left." I also point to the girl.
"Nice, that's Nikki. She's really nice, very active. She loves running, rock climbing, hiking. She's actually just come back from a Safari in Africa." Jared has a big smile as he talks about his friend. It's obvious that he really does like her.
"Ah right, cool." I'm pretty confused as to what's supposed to be happening. Here I am, naked with a naked gay guy that's just given me my first blow job and we're talking about which of his friends I fancy. The fuck?
"Unfortunately, she won't be living with me this year," Jared takes his phone away from my face and starts scrolling for something, "if you'd chosen Lora - the blond girl," he turns his phone back to me showing an Instagram pic of the blond girl. It was only a quick glance but the dress showed she has an amazing body, "or Kelsey who's the girl I was with today," he once again reveals another picture, this time of the other brunette, this time a photo taken at a party. Not as slim as the blond, but she has an adorable smile and a very pretty face. "Then I could have hooked you up sooner. However, Nikki won't be down for another two weeks, plus she'll be living on the other side of the Uni." He looks over to me, his smile still wide with joy at talking about his friends. I try to smile back, but this is way too weird.
"How about we send Nikki a message?" Maybe noticing my awkwardness, Jared spurs into action.
"Wait, what?" This isn't getting any less weird.
"Yeah, I can send her a message, saying I've got this super cute friend that wants to meet her, maybe send her a pic of you, and see what she says." Well, I suppose that makes sense, just am I really ready to meet a girl? Wait, what am I saying? I'm naked with a gay guy, of course I'm ready to meet a hot chick! Then why aren't I feeling excited? I'm feeling ... I don't know ...
"Okay, but we'd need to take a new pic. None of the ones I got are any good." Pushing my confusion to the back of my mind, I take the chance of getting a new profile pic for Tinder. Though, if this all goes well, I won't need a Tinder profile.
"Yeah, no offence, but the ones you sent me made you look like you want to fight everything." Jared looks at me with a kind smile.
"I know! I was looking through my phone recently and they all look like that. I was actually thinking that you might be able to help." I look over to him, meeting his eyes with mine. Jared once again smiles wide as he gets up from the bed.
"Awesome! Let's do it then!" Suddenly energised, Jared makes his way to his wardrobe, "but, no offense, she probably won't be too into the whole tracksuit look." Is Jared going to dress me? "Here, try these on." Jared throws a pair of dark blue jeans at me.
Holding them up, they seem to be pretty normal. No rips, not distressed at all. Just a pair of normal-looking jeans.
"They're what I wear when I visit certain relatives," Jared rolls his eyes, "can't go offending Uncle Tom now can we?" Jared turns back to the wardrobe, his tight, small ass facing me once again.
Deciding to go for it, I stand up and start putting on Jared's jeans. For a moment I think about putting my boxers on as well, but it's not like I'm going to walk home in them. Going to be getting changed again, so no point trying to find my boxers at the moment.
Pulling the jeans over my legs, I realise they're skinny jeans. I'm not fat, but I'm also not as thin as Jared, so it takes me a little while to pull them fully up. It takes a bit of effort to get the button done up; the jeans squeezing my waist pretty uncomfortably.
"I think we should just use your shirt. I don't think I have anything that won't make you look like you're going to a fancy dress party as me." Jared's eyes widen slightly as he turns to look at me in his skinny jeans. "A little tight?" Jared tries to hide his smile but it's obvious he doesn't think I look good in his jeans.
"Yeah, uh, they're a bit uncomfortable, to be honest." I look away from Jared, feeling my cheeks warm as I start to blush.
"It'll be fine. I'm sure you won't ... notice once you put your shirt on." Avoiding looking at Jared, I look around the floor for my shirt.
Putting my shirt on, I finally look up at Jared, his eyes obviously looking down at my crotch. Looking down myself I realise my bulge is very noticeable. Blushing more, I awkwardly try to make the bulge less obvious.
"It's okay, camera angles are everything. Plus, she might enjoy seeing your bulge." Jared gives me a wink as he holds up his phone, ready to take my picture. "Okay, now give me one of your lovely smiles." Peering around his phone to give me one of his own smiles, I try my best.
Standing awkwardly - my fingers in the pockets as I can't fit my whole hand in - Jared takes a few pics before seeming satisfied.
Walking over to me he shows me the pic he obviously thinks is best. My first thoughts on the pic are how gay I look. Maybe it's the jeans, maybe it's the cringy smile or the way I'm standing with my legs together or the very obvious bulge. Probably a combination of all of the above!
"Uh, I dunno." But I can't tell Jared I don't like the pic because it makes me look gay. Pretty sure that would come across as homophobic.
"Don't be silly; you look great! Trust me. I know what Nikki will like." Giving me another wink, he goes back to his phone and starts typing a message - his thumbs beating on the screen rapidly.
The message was done in seconds and Jared shows me what he's typed: `hey Nikki, hope you're well. I know how much you love me meddling in your love life so I've found you the perfect straight boy. Let me know what you think!'
"That okay?" Jared looks at me, an excited smile on his face.
"Uh, yeah, I guess." I mean, Jared's going to be the one to know how best to talk to his friend.
"Awesome. I'll send the pic after. Then we just have to wait and see what she says!" Somehow spreading his lips further to give me an even bigger smile, Jared turns back away from me as he sends the message and pic.
Taking my shirt back off, I struggle to get Jared's jeans off. The tight material seemingly not wanting to let go of my legs! Sitting back down on the bed, I finally manage to get them off my feet as I start to wonder why I got naked again. I mean, I really didn't need to take my shirt off to remove the jeans.
Looking back up at Jared, I realise he's been naked throughout this whole picture taking process. I mean, I knew he was naked, it's just it didn't really register as anything ... weird ... I guess.
"Has your friend messaged back already?" Maybe I'm being a bit eager, but Jared's thumbs have been beating on his phone for a while.
"Not yet, I'm just replying to some other messages." Jared does seem to be pretty popular. When he last showed me his phone there were a few icons wanting his attention. Including Grindr.
"Grindr?" Don't know why I asked. I mean, it doesn't matter to me if he's messaging other guys. Probably preparing to kick me and get someone over to actually fuck his sweet hole.
"No," Jared turns to give me a less than impressed look, "like I'm going to be messaging other guys while I got a hot naked boy sitting on my bed. I'm a bit more classy than that." Jared goes back to his phone as I hang my head and blush in shame. "I'm just messaging my housemate, seeing exactly when she'll be arriving." I'm such an idiot. If he wasn't going to kick me out before, I'm sure he will be now.
Looking back at Jared - his back towards me - I can't help but stare at his hot ass. I'm sure he's not doing it on purpose, but while he's texting he's very slightly swaying, causing his butt to seductively wiggle. As I said; I'm sure he's not doing it on purpose, but it's causing a pulse to go straight through my dick.
Getting off the bed as carefully and quietly as I can, I move over behind Jared. Once I can smell the slight tang of his shampoo I stop and start to lower on to my knees. At this point, I'm on auto-pilot. Like the jiggle of his bum has hypnotised me, like the flute of a snake charmer.
Once on my knees, I have no idea what to do. Thankfully, Jared's not reacted to me being behind him and is just continuing to message his housemate. My face now level with his cheeks, it's obvious what I want to do.
There's a small whispered voice in the back of my head, telling me I'm not gay and what I'm about to do is super gay. But, girls have assholes too. I'm sure they like to have their hole played with. Plus, this is the closest I'm going to get to a pussy, so I can use Jared's hole as practise for when I get to eat out an actual girl. Besides, I ain't gay, so this isn't gay or even super gay! It's practising to satisfy a girl, which is actually super straight!
As I argue with myself, both my hands move up to hold Jared's ass cheeks. I take a moment to squeeze and feel the soft tanned skin and hard muscle underneath before pulling them apart, revealing what I really want.
Jared's dark, puckered hole gives a slight quiver as it's hit by my long breath. I didn't realise I'd not been breathing and don't know how long I'd been holding it for, but on seeing the wrinkled entrance to Jared I couldn't hold it in anymore.
Moving my face closer, I take a small inhale through my nose. All I smell is coconut. Strangely stronger here than anywhere else on his body. Apparently satisfied that I'm not going to get any nasty surprises, I move in closer. Out of the corner of my eyes, I can see my hands trembling as they keep his cheeks open.
My vision now filled with Jared's ass, it's the moment of truth; Am I going to do it? Or am I going to pussy out? Runaway. Spend the rest of my life alone.
Closing my eyes, I flick my tongue out my mouth and back in with snake-like quickness. Opening my eyes again, I can see a slight wet spot on the top of his ass ring. My brain catching up to reality, the tip of my tongue slightly tingles where it made contact, however it doesn't register any taste.
Closing my eyes again, I flick my tongue out again, this time swiping his hole from bottom to top before returning the muscle back to the safety of my mouth. Opening my eyes, his hole has a thin covering of my saliva. Giving a deep swallow, I again don't taste anything at first. However, after a second or two I get a slight artificial coconutty taste.
Unable to stop the smile on my face, I decide to take one more lick of his hole. This time a little slower.
Sticking my tongue out once again, I start just below the clenched skin and drag it over all the bumps and grooves of his puckered ring. I feel the tip of my tongue go slightly deeper as it passes over the hole, before going back to the bumpy outer skin.
As my tongue passes over the hole I hear a small whimper from Jared.
Pulling back slightly, I look to see if he's okay. Jared's right hand is braced on the wardrobe, his left hanging at his side, gripping his phone. Moving my head around his right side, it's obvious he's enjoying what's going on back here. His head's slack, eye's closed with a massive boner.
Another smile spreads across my lips as I go back to his ass. Repositioning my hands so they're spreading his cheeks just a little wider, I go back in. Once again I make a pass over his anus. However, this time when I pass the hole, my tongue goes in a little deeper due to it being opened just that little bit wider.
With my tongue back in my mouth, I swallow once more, seeing if there's anything to taste besides the slight coconut body wash.
Not tasting anything else, I go back in. This time I start closer to his hole and make sure to give it a little jab as I pass by.
Jared whimpers again, this time a little louder. From his response, it seems like it's the hole that gives him more pleasure, not the skin around it.
Happy that my deeper trust into his hole didn't come with any new tastes, I decide to see if it's really the hole that's making Jared whimper.
Ignoring the outside of the hole, this time I go straight for the centre. Stabbing my tongue into the crevice, I move the tip of my tongue up and down inside him real quick before pulling back out.
Jared's whimpers quickly turn into moans as I start moving my tongue, proof enough for me which parts he's enjoying most.
Repositioning my hands again, this time I move my thumbs closer to his hole, so when I pull his cheeks apart, this time his hole also opens, revealing a deep pink just past the now stretched skin of his anus.
It's a pretty pink.
Without much more thought, I dive in between Jared's cheeks again, this time using my tongue to lick the now revealed pink skin in a circular motion.
I couldn't have been there for longer than 5 seconds before Jared gives out a long, high pitched moan, followed by a thump as he drops his phone to the floor.
I feel Jared's legs trembling through his ass cheeks as he takes a step away, causing his cheeks to fall from my hands as they once again close up, hiding the sweet hole I'd just been licking.
"Okay, I'm sorry Dean, but any more and I think my legs would have given out on me." Jared turns and gives me a weird smile. His face is sweaty and generally looks like he's just been for a run or something.
Bending over, he picks up his phone and gives me a quick kiss on my lips, before going over and getting up on his bed. However, instead of laying down, he gets on all fours; his ass hanging over the side.
Taking it as an invitation to continue, I scuttle up to his ass on my knees. With him bent over this way his ass cheeks are already apart, giving me instant access to his hole.
Giving his crack a quick lick, I can no longer taste the coconut. Just skin.
Even though his cheeks are nicely open, his hole's still closed. Once again taking my thumbs, I spread open his hole to reveal the pink insides. I don't know what it is, but with him in this position, my horniness is dialled up to the max. I can suddenly feel my hard cock throbbing and bobbing below me. A desperate urge to dive into his hole. But there's a new desire. The desire to feel what his hole feels like on my cock.
The way his hole looks so soft, pink and inviting ...
Diving my face back into his cheeks, I desperately start tonguing his hole. Moving my tongue in circles, stabbing in and out, feeling the smooth, silky skin on my tongue as Jared moans and groans above me.
"Oh fuck Dean, rim my hole! Rim it deep!" Is that what this is called? Rim?
I feel my hands clenching Jared's cheeks hard, pulling them further apart, opening his hole more, letting my tongue in further as I feel more smooth, soft skin and I can't help wonder again, how these walls feel around my cock.
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooh"
My hands have opened Jared's hole as far as they can, but my tongue continues to try and taste more of his hot tunnel. The further in the more the muscles on Jared's hole grips my tongue and I feel my cock jumping, spitting precum over the carpeted floor as I imagine them gripping at my dick.
"So good, so fucking good."
As I feel my lips enclose around Jared's hole, I lick as far as I can reach. Feeling the constricting, quivering hole around my tongue I start a quick fucking motion. Enjoying the feel around my tongue, my raging bouncing cock demanding that it gets a turn. Wanting to feel those smooth, silking soft walls gripping the head and shaft as I fuck him with deep, passionate strokes, making him beg me for more as I shoot my hot load further than anyone's shot into him before!
With a start, my eye's shoot open as I fall back away from Jared's ass. Resting on my hands, legs crossed I feel my balls pulling up, getting ready to shoot a load. Clenching my dick muscles as hard as possible, I grit my teeth until the feeling eventually goes away.
Panting heavily, I look down at my cock as it writhes around, spraying strings of precum over my stomach, legs and the carpet below me. Shit, I think I almost cummed from licking Jared's hole. I mean, I haven't even touched myself! The fuck was all that about?
I just got caught up in the moment is all. I mean, who wouldn't be jizzing themselves over a hot, tight asshole gripping their cock?
`Especially Jared's tight asshole?'
No! Not especially Jared's tight asshole! Especially a girl's tight asshole! I mean, I'm sure if this was a girl I'd have jizzed everywhere by now. The fact Jared's a dude and I ain't gay's what's stopped me from jizzing!
"Hey, you okay?" Jared's turned around and looking down at me from over the bed.
"Yeah ... yeah ... I'm good. Just ... tongues tired is all." Which isn't a lie. Now that the horniness has died down, I can feel the sides of my tongue aching slightly. Which is weird, because I've never had an achy tongue before.
"Heh, yeah that can happen. No worries, you were starting to drive me crazy with how good it felt anyway," I smile back at Jared as he smiles down on me, "how about we do something a little bit different?" Jared winks as my eye's shoot open in fear. Does he want me to fuck him? I can't fuck him. That's ... that's too far!
"Don't look so scared! Remember; I'm not going to ask you to do anything you don't want to!" With Jared's reassuring words and eyes, I calm down a little. I think I'm just on edge after ... what almost happened.
"So, if you don't mind, go to my bottom draw and get out the two items inside, please." Jared gives me a toothy, seductive and horny grin as he goes back to sit at the top of the bed, his back against the headboard.
Getting off the floor - my dick now about semi-hard - I open the bottom of two draws. As I'm opening the draw I can hear whatever's inside rolling about. Once open I see a bottle of something and a pink dildo.
Picking up the dildo it feels like a squidgy rubber-like substance. Fully straight with a cock head and balls, I guess it's about 6". I suppress a smile as I think how I'm bigger than Jared's dildo.
Taking the bottle it's obviously lube. Small bottle, but I suppose you don't need a whole lot.
Turning back to Jared - dildo and lube in hand - I give him a questioning look.
"If you're cool with it, I'd like you to use the dildo on my hole. Please?" Jared looks a bit sheepish as he asks. Throughout my time with Jared, I don't think he's ever really asked me to do anything for him specifically. Sexually I mean.
"Uh, sure. I guess." I suppose I can fuck him with a dildo. Not like it's my dick fucking him.
"Awesome. Just put a couple of squirts of the lube on the dildo. I think the job you've done on my hole's prepared it well enough." Jared gives a big smile as he moves his body down the bed and lifts his legs up, hooking them behind his arms, revealing his spread cheeks to the room.
Feeling my cock start to get hard again, I quickly coat the dildo in lube - whipping the excess on my hands off on my legs - I get on the bed and kneel down at Jared's hole.
His hole's slightly shimmering where my saliva still coats it. My cock now fully hard, I place the head of the dildo at the entrance of his hole.
Looking up at Jared, he gives me the nod to go ahead and I slowly start inserting the pink rubber cock inside him.
It slides in pretty easily. A combo of lube and my saliva I suppose. Jared quietly moans as the dildo's balls hit Jared's taint.
Resting my left hand on Jared's ass, I slowly remove the dildo until only the head is inside before pushing it back in. Jared gives out another moan as it fills his hole.
As I slowly fuck Jared with the dildo, I can't help but think about how the walls of his anus must be gripping the rubber as it moves in and out. How the silky skin makes it easy for me to slide it around inside him.
Quickening my fucking motion, Jared's moaning increases in volume and frequency. As I speed up further he only stops moaning to take in breaths.
Looking at his stretched hole being fucked, I can't help thinking how it would feel to take the dildo's place, to be the one making him moan instead of this rubber dick. My own cocks raging hard, begging for me to either take it in hand or replace the dildo.
Staring down at the fucking dildo, the desire's starting to get too strong. My tongue has felt the slick warmth and now my cock wants to feel it. I need to feel it.
Moving my trembling left hand off of Jared's ass, I reach in front to find Jared's cock. Laying on his stomach, hard and leaking, I lift it up and start to wank him in my left hand while fucking him with the dildo in my right.
Jared's moaning turns wild as he trusts his ass into the dildo, causing me to lose a bit of the rhythm, but I just concentrate on wanking his cock. The sooner Jared cums, the sooner I can get away from his ass and this need to fuck him.
"Keep going Dean, I'm almost there. Yes, yes, yes," Jared's head thrown back against the bed, his lower body trying to thrash around as best it can in the position he's in.
"Yeah, baby. Cum for me, shoot that load!" With Jared's desperate, horny moans I can't help get into it, encouraging him to shoot that hot load over that tight stomach.
"Oh yeah, baby, I'm there, I'm there. Fuck me hard! Fuck me harder!" Biting my bottom lip I fuck
and wank as hard as I can. Concentrating everything in what I'm doing, ignoring my own dripping cock.
"Yes, yes, yes, oh fuck! I'm cumming Dean, I'm cumming!" Jared's head suddenly flies up as the first shot of cum powerfully erupts from the head of his cock, high into the air, landing back down on his stomach.
"Uh, uh, uh, uh," seemingly no longer able to form words, Jared just makes cute, sexy little noises as three more shots fire into the air, landing on the bottom of his thighs and my jerking arm.
"Oh, oh, stop, stop. Please, stop." After a small river of cum flows out of Jared's cock, fully coating my left hand, Jared manages to find his voice.
Stopping the jerking and fucking, my mind goes straight back to the thought of Jared's hole. No longer distracted, my dicks desire tries to take over.
Slowly removing the dildo, Jared's hole takes a moment to re-tighten. For a couple of seconds, I can see inside, see more of the smooth, now reddish skin.
Dropping the dildo in the bed, I instantly take hold of my own cock - more rigid and at the same time softer than the dildo - I furiously start wanking myself, never losing eye contact with his hole, needing to cum before my horniness leads me to do something I'll regret!
I feel a huge relief as I finally got to hold my cock. Dampening some of the horniness, but now all I can think about is cumming, and cumming over Jared's twitching hole. His inviting hole. His hot, silky smooth hole. His stretched hole from being fucked by a dildo. The hole that could, one day, be stretched around my cock, massaging my cock with it's hot, silky, smooth walls. The hole I could shoot my load into.
With a sudden jolt, I can feel my orgasm hit.
Getting up on my knees, I get close enough for my cock to just be touching his puffy ring as the first, watery shot came out, hitting the wrinkled skin and dribbling down as another two water shots follow it before my dick and the rest of my body just shake in a dry orgasm.
Completely exhausted, I can't hold myself up any longer and flop down on top of Jared. Our heat, sweat and cum mingle as I close my eyes, feeling Jared's arms as they close around me in a gentle embrace.