Well this chapter was long overdue... I think you can all expect what will be happening cough cough wink wink. I hope that you enjoy it haha.
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Yea it was noon. Yea it was Saturday and there were better things to do. But we didn't care. Slamming the door behind me as we entered into my room, I gazed at him lustfully. His sky blue eyes matched mine for the hunger of each other's bodies. I felt admired as I watched Kyle look me over, my loose dark gym shorts and slightly taut black shirt seemingly slipping off in his mind.
Leaning up against my door, I let him enjoy the view, one of the few times we have the privacy to enjoy such moments. Grinning at him playfully, I push off the door and strut towards him, grabbing his grey button up by the bottom. Smirking back at me, he relaxes as I move him up against the door and start to unbutton him.
Moving in to kiss him, I start to etch out the buttons from their slips, moving each one out at a snail's pace, giving me ample time to savor his succulent lips. But I didn't touch them, instead pulling back teasingly, leaving him to want to make the effort for what I just denied him. Even though it was approaching fall, the summer heat was still pressing down in Southern California and this escapade was only furthering the rise in the temperature in the room. A slight gloss was starting to appear on his brow, either his enjoyment already taking effect or the nervousness of what could come making him wonder was in store for his body. Or mine.
Three buttons off and I could already feel the tender skin of his bare chest. Fuck this. I went in to kiss him, locking our lips in full passion. The pressing of my body against his made the door crash against the frame, the thud making it obvious what was going on in our room. As the door groaned out from our weight being pushed against it, Kyle uttered a moan into my mouth as his nerves ran on full alert of what my fingers were doing to his body.
As our tongues met at our lips, my fingers ran up under his shirt, exploring the deep dark cavern that was hiding his sexy chest. Taunting his nipples, my index fingers ran circles around each of them, occasionally rubbing them to make the nub an emerging hard mound. Kyle leaned back his head to the door as I went to nip at his neck, kissing from his ear all the way down to his chin then back up to his other ear. He had a slight scruff growing so as I kissed his neckline, I took time to rub our faces together, the bristling of facial hair sending messages to his brain of ecstasy and thrill.
"I had a feeling this would be a good idea." Kyle grunts out as I nibble at his left ear, resuming my mission of unbuttoning his short sleeve shirt. He could have taken the time to undress me but with me having such little clothing on, he was giving me the fun mission of disassembling him, taking off piece by piece of his garments. I knew my time was coming though so I didn't mind.
Taking a short break from overloading his senses around his ear, I breathe heavily into the ear, uttering erotic words that only furthered to turn him on. "Babe, we are just getting started." I could swear on my life that turned him on a little more as I felt a little pressing against my groin form his growing wood. If I didn't know any better, I think his cock just jumped at the thought of what was coming.
Five buttons down and his shirt stood mostly open to the air. Peeling back from his hairline, I looked at his body, glimmers of lust and desire flashing through my eyes. Kyle took note of my hunger and finished off the job for me, moving his hands slowly up to the top button as if he were disassembling a bomb. With a quick flick of his fingers, the top clasp was undone, only one left. Jumping my eyebrows while looking at him, my stomach turned upside down as he licked his lips. Sliding his hands down the fabric, Kyle stopped on the button for a few seconds and then, after a few seconds too long of teasing me, opened it up, allow me to peel back his shirt from his body, exposing his body to my desired ogle.
As I had experience last weekend, the summer had treated Kyle nicely, granting him a tanned body with a noticeable set of abs. I felt slightly undercut as I grabbed my shirt and lifted it over my head to reveal my slim but trimmed body. Kyle seemed to enjoy it though as he pulled me in and kissed me again, this time applying more pressure, our noses fighting to maintain an upright position against the other's face.
His tongue slithered down my throat as he French kissed me, the muscle firmly pressing my own down to the base of the mouth. Turning me around to the door, the thud against the wood reverberated throughout our mini apartment. As Kyle slipped off his shirt to let it flutter to the ground, I watched as he pecked my chest, sliding slowly down my body to admire its features. I had not realized how different our bodies were until this point as I watched his body flex under his squatting, knowing mine wouldn't have been as defined. It made me more proud to call him my boyfriend, knowing that I had someone that I thought was hot to call mine.
With the way Kyle was treating my body, I knew that he felt the same way about me, the kissing of my ribs and abs showing pleasure in each peck. As he slid down further, his fingers rose higher, latching onto my nipples with a tender tug. Running the same circles around them that I had administered to him, Kyle erotically rubbed them back and forth, knowing all the moves to elicit a moan from me. My entire body seemed to sigh as he raised the pleasure scale to a whole new degree, kissing just above the elastic of my gym shorts.
Dragging the clothing down barely at the edge of my hips, I knew he was going to be going down on me shortly. The mental stimuli forced my cock to jump out at him, almost as if it were begging for the pressure of his hot moist mouth to envelope it. Running my hands through his bushy hair, I formed curls around my fingers. His golden locks seemed to glimmer off the summer sun as I watched him enjoy my body. I was lucky to not have to close my window this time around, my room facing the open fields neighboring Bellflower Boulevard. He moved into nip at my hipbone, causing me to twitch a little. "Looks like I found another ticklish spot for you." He gleefully murmured as he pinched at the skin with his teeth, this time nearer my center groin.
Slipping my pants down just to the point that my cock was barely exposed, he licked around the edge, running his saliva over the slit of my penis, its warm liquid almost mixing with the pre the was trying to juice out. The rest of the ring was dribbled with Kyle's saliva, the murky warmth sliding down to my legs and pelvic area. With his eyes locked onto mine, he dropped my shorts and slid his mouth over my flesh in one clean swoop, not allowing a second of open air to brush against it. What had been previously surrounded by growing warmth of body funk was now enveloped in Kyle's mouth, the rigid rod completely covered from crown to base.
I knew that the blowjob was coming but every time it is an initial overload to the nerves down there. Curling my fingers into a ball, I press them against the door, widening my legs in the process to allow Kyle better access to my cock. He took the note and slid in further to allow for better grasping of my meaty product. Sliding his hands down to my balls, he moved them around like ping pong balls. I was lucky that I was gifted with a not too bushy pubic region, something that made it so I didn't have to manscape too often.
I knew Kyle did and every time I saw it smooth, it made him look so much hotter. Even the slight fuzz was still enjoyable, something for me to rub my face against and excite his lower region. The thought of him nude made my eroticism bring me one step closer to cumming, something I didn't want to have happen so early into this experience.
Gently placing my hands under his chin, I pulled him off from my cock, an audible pop being noted as he slid back up to kiss me. My cum was already swimming around his mouth, the evident saltiness of my pre passing back to my mouth. Walking him backwards to my bed, I stand nude in front of him as I push him backwards, taking amusement as he bounces down then back up off my mattress. No words were needed to be said as I moved to my knees, unbuckling his shorts to reveal his lingerie of men's underwear. Taking a second to pause and inspect it, I look up at him with the look of surprise. Pulling back the elastic, I ease the underwear down his legs, not even taking note of his massive cock at the moment. Unlike how he went immediately down on me, I wanted him to be completely nude when I started on him.
After slipping everything off him, I wrapped my fingers around the base of his blood filled flesh and licked the crown. Bowing my mouth down to it, I enclosed my lips around the pink ring, sucking in the pre that had already started to seep out. Like me, I knew he could only last so long so if we wanted to do anything further, I had to watch how much emphasis I placed onto his cock.
The warmth of his cock was a little less than my mouth but after I began to all-encompass it, the temperature began to raise, the veins expanding off and becoming more pronounced as more blood began to fill the orifices. Kyle's groin became more flush as he leaned his head back and took in the pleasure, his eyes closed shut, his mind trying hard to process every little bit that I did to his sensitive section.
As my hand moved around his chest, he moved his own to connect with mine, interlacing our fingers into a hard grip. The more pressure I applied, the harder the grip. It was conversely true that when I slowed down or stopped sucking him that he would loosen his grip, a telltale sign that he could possibly go for more. Removing my hand from his cock, I inch my head down his shaft, working past the gag reflex to take in the entire girth. His cum was making it easier to swallow, adding to a sense of lube, slowly spurting out the vicious liquid from time to time, but just enough to assist, not enough to actually send Kyle over the orgasmic cliff.
After taking his entire cock into my mouth and down my throat, I let it sit there for a second, or at least as long as I could without choking. It felt great having him pulsate, the rapid movement of his veins against my warm throat titillating my own nerves. Pulling it out, I enclose the cock hard, sucking it hard as I move from the base to the crown. Making an audible pop, I lift my mouth from his pink, well now red, staff; my saliva and his precum dripping from my lips to his pubic hair and groin.
Sliding up to Kyle, I kiss him on the lips and share his pre with him, giving him the same pleasure I had had from him earlier. His hands gripped my back as we started to thrust our bodies together, our cocks rubbing against each other in spastic motions. Digging his nails into my skin, I could feel him leave marks in my back, forcing me to arch my back into him, causing me to lift my head up and gasp. "Oh man Kyle." He released some of the tension, instead moving in to kiss my upper chest while he had the chance.
Our cocks were close to coming at this point but neither of us wanted to finish just yet. Rolling off of him, I pat his chest and wait there for a few seconds. He knew that we both needed a small break to lower our libidos. Moving off the bed to my dresser, I shuffle through my top drawer for the supplies for what I had planned next. Pulling out some condoms and lube, I place them next to Kyle, noting his delighted interest in the anal play that was to come.
Lifting his legs up onto my shoulders, I move down to my knees and start to prep his pucker. During my blowjob, I knew that his ass was getting sweaty, something that I was looking forward to when I got to clean it. Kissing both his cheeks, I nibble on the body fat that occupied his glutes, probably the one area on his body that had any percentage of fat on him. Moving over to his taint, I blow it a gentle kiss, admiring as it sucks in the air. I don't know if that was Kyle playing with the muscle or just a spasm but when I pressed my tongue to the opening, I knew Kyle was in control, doing his best to relax the muscle to make it easier to open.
Flicking my muscle up, over, and into his body, I made a great effort to open him up, working the left muscle then the right. No section of his ass was missed as I covered it in my own personal creation of lube, the watery substance oozing from his orifice. Slowly I began to widen his hole, the tight muscle beginning to welcome me in as I made myself at home in him.
Pulling back, I place my finger near the flexing muscle and press into it. With my other free hand, I wrap it around Kyle's throbbing cock and pump it. Kyle quickly swats my hand off as he arches his back, giving me the expression that he isn't too far from hitting the orgasm and cumming. Moving my finger around in his ass, I widen his muscles even more, doing the job that my tongue couldn't.
With him being so close to climaxing, it didn't take him long to relax, barely a minute before I could easily slip in two fingers. Pulling them out, slowly of course, I unwrap the condom and slip it on. Opening up the lube bottle, I squirt a little onto my cock and lather it up. Taking a little extra, I grease up my fingers and slip them back in, lubing up his cavern to the point that it becomes an easy entry for me.
Moving to my feet, I pull him close to me and lean over to kiss. In between kisses I murmur out. "Just relax." I lean back and adjust myself to make it as easy of a penetration as possible.
"Chris, for the amount of times I've done this, I'm almost used to it..." Kyle lay there as I began my entry in, pressing my cherry against his taint, the stiffness of my rod meeting the resistance of his ass. His hands were out by his sides, gripping the bed in the process to try and ease the burning pleasure, an equal mix of pain and gratification to work his brain. With a simple burst, I gain entry to his ass; the vibration of his muscles wrap around my cock like another mouth, the warmth growing with every inch I push in.
Kyle screams out in pain, the burning friction for a moment too much for him to handle. "Slow down. Slow down please." He heaves through heavy breathing. His chest inflates and deflates rapidly as his ass clenches tight around the intruder.
Leaving it about halfway in, I stop my exploration and just rest, the throbbing doing enough to keep me hard. Grabbing his hands, I lean in and pull him up to kiss me. Our nude bodies are completely connected with each other, no connection being lost. As we French kiss, I begin to thrust slightly, moving in and out with the depth that I have already made. Kyle bites my lip in protest, his ass becoming looser as it complies.
Letting him drop back to the bed, I begin to push in further. I want to go balls deep into him. It took a few minutes to reach that point but when I was hips to hips with him, I leaned down and kissed his chest, humping him as much as I could without having to move back up. Wanting to get more of a thrust in, I stop nibbling his nipples and hold his hips.
Pressing in and out, I start to increase my tempo. The temperature in the room has risen drastically, both of us sweating heavily, our brows soaked and hair damp. Our bodies were one cohesive unit at this point, when I would thrust in, he would relax, when I would pull out, he would constrict. My fingers held his legs firmly, moving slowly up and down his thighs to find a great grip on the muscle.
God his tight ass felt so great, the flexing of his butt muscles working all my nerves in my body. My senses were on high alert, every deep breathe, every clenched fist or ass a noted experience. Even my own toes curled as he shut off his anus, restricting any further movement from my cock. "You about to cum Kyle?" I was getting close myself and, if possible, I wanted to time it as close as possible, allowing us to revel in each other's orgasm together.
Kyle could barely sputter out the word "yea" as he leaned his head back against the bed and sighed. "God it's been a while since we've gone this long and hard." With my cock still inside him, he pulls me in close cutting off any distance between us.
Firmly against him, I lean down and kiss him again, our lips sensitive to the touch. It was a sign that we were really near the end of our love making, both of our bodies delicate to the touch; every simple brush, be it by a finger or hair or tongue, risked making us cum. Breaking off from exchanging saliva with him, I coo out seductive, "Kyle, I love you. I love your body. I love your passion."
He didn't have to say anything, the glimmer in his eyes saying it all. Instead what he stated with a smile turned me on even more, "Stop talking and fuck me Chris." The commandment in his voice reared me back into a standing position.
"Yes master." I sneered down to him as I started pumping his ass full of my meat. The pressure against his prostate has made his anal canal smaller, the gland having since grown from my thrusting. Each time I would ram against his fatty butt, I could swear it became tighter inside. "Oh man I'm close." My dick began to jet steams through its pipes, the red flags that I was cumming flashing in my head. "I'm going to fill your ass babe!" I roared out as I gripped his leg with one hand and his cock with my other, stroking him off in the process.
I could feel Kyle relax for a quick second as he too began to ejaculate streams of juice over his stomach, then his ass went tighter than ever, wrapping around me in an almost unseal-able bond. "Fill me up!" He cried out in a dirty passionate filled voice, his eyes shut tight as he imagined my cum pouring into his ass.
Even though I had a condom on, it was still an experience to burst a nut in him. My juice created a bubble in the plastic, expanding the reach of my dick a few millimeters further. Depth was depth as I pressed in hard, making an effort to push him over the ledge as much as I can. I wanted his brain to shut down from the pleasure senses he was getting.
With us both falling into the bliss stage of after-sex, I slowly withdrew from him and took off the condom. After tossing it in the trash, I returned to my lover and, starting at the base of his cock, began to lick my way up to his crown, sucking out any excess cum that was left over. Kyle squirmed as I added pleasure to him, even as short lived as it was. Popping off his deflating penis, I moved to the puddle resting in his naval region, licking up his man juice and savoring the taste of his liquid.
His cum dribbled from my tongue as I crawled up his body, ending right as his face. "Thank you." I coo out softly. Yea my hand was slightly sticky from his cum but I didn't care as I caressed his face, turning it towards me to kiss him.
Kyle smiled as he tasted his creation, a welcomed flavor in his mouth. "No, thank you." He was already starting to crash out into a midday nap, something I felt my body was beginning to want as well. With me lying on his body, the up and down of his slow breathing was so soothing. If every day of semester could be like this, I would have no qualms about it.
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Hang on I need to rearrange myself... Ok so what did you think of that chapter? I have to say I thought that was one of my better sex chapters that I have written in a LONG time. I hope that you all enjoyed it.
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