Pete's Big Surprise Part 5
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Griffin Gluck was only half awake. He was rustled from sleep the way he had been every morning for the last three weeks. First, there was a pressure at the edge of his asshole and the vague presence of a figure looming over him. Then, the figure lays down over him, two long slender arms on either side of Gluck's body and two long slender legs on either side of his own narrow hips. Then the slight weight all over his body as the figure lays down on top of him. And the pressure on his ass intensifies and increases and is accompanied by a small but not inconsiderable amount of pain. Then finally, as Gluck fully awakens, the gentle wet warmth on his neck. Now fully awake, Gluck knew of course the presence was his friend Pete Davidson. Pete had formed a habit of fucking Gluck awake every morning. Gluck winced as Pete's massive dick penetrated him until finally, Pete's balls touched Gluck's smooth ass.
Pete gently kissed Gluck's neck (what Gluck had figured out was Pete's signature move) as he bottomed out in Gluck's ass. Pete was very large, and while Gluck had been getting more practice at bottoming than ever before in his life during being quarantined with Pete, it was still a struggle to take Pete's dick. Pete also occasionally got carried away and got a little too rough. Gluck wouldn't ask him to stop. The sensation to intense. But upon too deep a thrust, Gluck would involuntarily give out a moan and Pete would pause, sheepishly say "sorry", and then continue to fuck, though more gently.
Gluck was in ecstasy. Pete was by far the best dick he had ever been with. Also, Gluck liked Pete, and his big goofy toothy smile made Gluck wet. The two had been stuck in quarantine together for weeks and without much else to do, they had fallen into a routine of sex. Pete would wake Gluck up every morning by slipping his dick up his ass. For a lot of people, this would be plenty. But Gluck had also learned that Pete was insatiable. Pete would cum four or five times a day sometimes. And when Pete came, it was always like a fire hose. No matter how many times Pete had cum that day, it always seemed like he had another huge load ready to shoot.
Pete was never pushy. If Pete would have taken no for an answer was unknown, as Gluck was always eager to take Pete's load in whatever way he wanted. A load up Gluck's ass every morning. By lunch time, the two would be playing video games or watching TV and Pete would quietly pull out his big dick and start stroking off. This was Gluck's cue. Without having to be told, Gluck would go down on Pete and suck him to completion. Sometimes, Pete would stop him before he came so he could slip it up Gluck's ass again and quickly cum inside him. But most times at lunch, the load went down Gluck's throat. Pete would smile as he put his dick away before making them lunch or ordering Door Dash.
Around 4pm, there Pete would once again take his dick out and wag it at Gluck with a smile. This one was usually quick for some reason. Pete usually made some noise before he came, but for some reason, the afternoon blow always seemed to take Gluck by surprise, with the first indication being the hot splash at the back of his throat. Gluck loved the test of Pete's cum.
They rarely talked about the sex. During the sex there was the occasional word, but really just direction more than conversation, "lay that way," or "yes, like that." They had fallen into the routine without much discussion. But Gluck's favorite part was at night. Around midnight or 1am, Pete would come to Gluck's bed and snuggle up next to him naked. With Gluck the little spoon and Pete the big, it would start just as contact. They would talk little about some show they were watching or some bullshit, but for the most part, it was just the intimacy, the physical feeling of Pete's bare skin on his, that drove Gluck wild. After an hour or so, when they were getting tired and sleep didn't seem too far off, Pete would grow quiet. Moment's later, Gluck would feel the tip of Pete's dick on his asshole. Pete's pre-cum was copious and more than enough lube for this now practiced move.
Once again, Pete would slowly penetrate Gluck. But Pete was never too rough at night. Pete would slowly slide in and out of Gluck while Gluck gently tugged his own dick. Sometimes Gluck would look back over his shoulder and Pete who would gently kiss Gluck's mouth. Gluck wanted to tell Pete that the kissing was one of his favorite parts. And the cuddling. But that seemed clingy. Pete's breath quickened and Gluck felt his guts flood with Pete's hot liquid. On this night, like many, Pete didn't pull out, but rather stayed inside Gluck's ass, slowly softening as he fell asleep. Gluck drifted off, knowing another load would be waiting for him in the morning.
The next morning was different. Gluck woke not to a presence on top of him, but a rusting and tugging in his lap. He woke to see something he had never seen before. Instead of Pete penetrating his ass while he was still asleep, Pete had his face in Gluck's crotch, gently sucking Gluck's dick. Gluck wasn't bothered, but he was confused. He smiled, "Wow, since when do you suck dick?" Gluck said with a laugh. It was only know that it occurred to him that Pete had never sucked his dick before. Gluck was usually the one doing the sucking with anyone he was with. That didn't bother him. It had never even occurred to Gluck to ask Pete to return the favor. But here he was. Gluck couldn't help but think how good Pete looked with a dick in his mouth.
Pete smiled around Gluck's dick and laughed, pulling his mouth off of Gluck's dick long enough to say, "Fuck you Gluck!", before once again going down on Gluck's dick. A few more strokes up and down and he came up for air once more, "it's been a long time since I sucked a dick, but I figure its like riding a bike." Gluck thought about asking more questions, but suddenly realized how intensely good Pete's mouth felt on his dick. Gluck's eyes rolled back in his head as Pete worked his shaft. Pete alternated between Gluck's cock and his balls. Licking and sucking every part of Gluck's crotch. Gluck couldn't help but think that Pete's skills at sucking dick may have come from all his experience eating pussy and ass. Gluck wasn't sure those skills sets were related but...... Gluck's mind stopped wandering as he felt pressure building at the base of his cock. A moment of embarrassment flashed over him for cumming so quickly, but his orgasm washed those feelings away. Pete never relented. As Gluck began to cum, Pete pushed his head all the way down Gluck's shaft until his nose was in Gluck's pubes. Pete swallowed hard and then again, making sure every drop of Gluck's jizz went down his throat. Finally, when Gluck's squirming and moaning had subsided, Pete pulled off Gluck's dick and then licked it for a few moments to make sure he got every drop. Pete looked up at Gluck with a smile that made Gluck feel like he could have cum again. Pete moved his head toward Gluck's and laughingly whispered, "give us a kiss" before gently kissing Gluck. Gluck tasted himself on Pete's mouth. Pete laid down next to Gluck as they both tried to catch their breath. Gluck was delighted and surprised, his face still flush from his orgasm. He was just thinking though that he was a little disappointed not to get a load of his ass like he usually does in the morning. Just then, Pete whispers with a smile, "roll over....my turn."