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Try It Once
By Simon Peter
"Awww.. Aw.. Aw.." Kenny grunted as Brad's cock knob started to stretch his hole ring, trying to penetrate. The pain was unbelievable and Brad hasn't gone in yet. Kenny instinctively squeezed his rim muscle, which aggravated the matter even more.
"Open up, baby," Brad whispered into Kenny's ear, bending on top of Kenny's back, desperate to enter, doggy style, as Kenny supported himself on his knees and elbows. Brad's dick was not that big, just a normal-guy cock, around 6 inches long, and perhaps 4 inches thick. The knob, however, was pretty thick: mushroomed, rounded, ridged, thicker than the shaft, and now covered with lubricant mixed with pre-cum. Brad was thinking, this shouldn't be so hard. Kenny was tight but Brad had fucked tight ass before; now he was finding it difficult to penetrate.
This was the first time Kenny offered his ass to be fucked. At 24 years, even after around 5 years of gay activities, Kenny had never had a cock up his ass. He fucked a few, true, and his dick was thicker and longer than Brad's, but he had never thought that it was so painful. And Brad hadn't penetrated yet! When he fucked, Kenny had never realized the acute pain his lover experienced. He knew there would be pain, but invariably, the pain had always turned to pleasure and his partner had begged for more.
"I'm trying, Brad," he grunted, feeling the beginning of sweat forming on his forehead. He took a deep breath, still feeling the pressure of the cock knob at his entrance. He desperately wanted this to happen. He not only needed the experience but also lusted for the feeling of another man inside him.
"Just relax, baby," Brad said. "I won't force it. I love you, Kenny."
Kenny was surprised. This was the first time Brad said the word "love." They'd been together, having sex, for more than two weeks. During all this time, they had been talking about anal fucking but never had attempted it. Sure, Kenny wanted to fuck Brad also. But Brad had been insisting on doing the fucking himself and Kenny had such strong feelings for his lover that he finally accepted. No true love could exist unless the two partners became as one, Brad would argue, unless they entered each other's body and filled each other with my their love.
But it was so fucking difficult, so painful. Where was the pleasure that he noticed whenever he fucked a guy? Where were the moans? Where were the words of encouragement that his bottoms had whimpered to him when he entered them? The begging for more? Fuck it! The pain was unbearable and he could hardly breathe.
Brad nudged harder.
"Ahhhh... aw. Aw.... Stop. Stop. Brad, please. Stop." Kenny was about to scream.
Brad pushed harder. Suddenly his cock head popped inside the rim muscle, and he kept it there, letting up some of the pressure, waiting for Kenny to settle.
"You don't want me to stop, Kenny. You want me to love you, don't you? The worst is over, baby. I'm in. I'm going to love you, deep. Fill you with my manhood; feel your insides; feed you my semen."
"Oh. Fuck. Fuck. It hurts, man. Oh God. I must be bleeding."
Kenny tried to turn his head backwards. He was almost delirious with pain. He felt Brad's hands around his raised butt, holding onto the muscled flesh tightly. He felt Brad's body heat on his back. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to envisage Brad's cock ready to be thrust into him. His ass burned, impossibly stretching around the thick cock ridge of his lover.
Slowly, however, the pain started to subside, and Kenny's rim muscle relaxed a little around the cock knob. He was grateful for Brad waiting for him to relax and open up. What would it have been like if Brad had just ignored him and had thrust deep, forcefully? He would scream. He would wriggle from under Brad. He would punch Brad in the face. He would... But... Different sensations started to take over his trembling body.
Kenny took deep breaths, willing himself to open and receive his lover.
Brad felt the relaxation of the rim muscle around his ridge. Still holding onto Kenny's butt, leaning over him, licking his neck and ears, Brad thrust gently, his cock shaft starting to slide into the tight fuck tunnel. Kenny moaned.
"Man oh man," Kenny was whimpering, his ass on fire. "God, it feels so big, so hard, Brad. God! I think it's starting to feel good, baby. Just take it easy, man. Slowly, please."
Brad took the cue and pushed all the way, nudging his way through at one go, feeling the squeezing of Kenny's fuck hole around his sliding cock. He was now completely inside Kenny, but he didn't start to fuck yet. He needed for his lover to enjoy the fucking as much as he did. He loved Kenny and didn't want to hurt him. But he needed to fuck him desperately.
Kenny moved his butt against Brad's crotch, grinding against the pubic hair pressed on his cheeks. His own dick was retaining its erection which he had lost when Brad mounted him and started to penetrate. But now the sensations came from deep inside him as Brad buried his man tool inside him.
It was starting to feel right. Kenny reached down under him and grabbed Brad's balls, fondling them, as Brad grinded his crotch onto Kenny's butt. Kenny started to feel the fullness of his lover.
The two guys had met two weeks ago in a shopping mall. Kenny had not been actually cruising, but he had this habit of watching other guys, checking on their looks, their physique, their crotches, enjoying all the eye candies. He was leaning on the rail overlooking the escalator when he spotted Brad getting onto the stairs.
Kenny had instantly liked Brad. Brad had had a masculine attitude, a very straight type, which Kenny liked. As he gazed at Brad, halfway up the escalator, Brad looked up and met his eyes. As if on cue, the two guys stared at each other: something had instantly connected between them. Kenny had smiled, and Brad had returned the smile. Kenny had wondered if he could have scored.
When Brad had reached the top floor where Kenny was standing, Kenny decided to make a move. He had walked towards the toilets. Inside, he had stood at the urinals, taking out his dick, and had started to piss. He hadn't needed to go actually, but his heart was beating hard, wondering if Brad was going to follow. Sure enough, seconds later, Brad had walked in and taken the urinal next to Kenny's.
Kenny turned and watched Brad fish out his cock. Involuntarily, Kenny uttered a very low moan at the sight. Being alone in the toilets, the two guys had faced each other, dicks outside their pants, serious but lustful looks on their faces. Up till then, neither guy had uttered a word. The communication had been strictly restricted to facial expressions and body language. The eyes had said it all!
"You look hot," Brad had finally said, his eyes moving over Kenny's front and exposed cock.
"You look hot, too," Kenny responded, stroking his now erecting cock. Brad had looked down, studying the tool, then back up at Kenny's eyes.
Brad had reacted to Kenny's erection instantly by grabbing it, feeling the hardness. He had squeezed on Kenny's cock, his own dick rising.
Looking around at the empty toilet, and realizing that someone might come in at any moment, Kenny had suggested that they go somewhere more private. Still holding Kenny's hard erection, Brad had smiled and suggested that they could go to his apartment.
And thus their relationship had started.
Kenny remembered that moment vividly as Brad's man-cock throbbed inside him, still deep to the base, still not fucking. He was grateful that the pain was not so bad now; his body was tingling with anticipation rather than with fear. He began to feel his body responding to the hard meat inside him.
His balls quivered, his breathing got faster, his heart pounded, his cock pulsated. The anticipation was amazing.
"You are beautiful, baby, so tight, so beautiful," Brad whispered as he slowly pulled out the length of his cock shaft and then pushed back in gently, his hands caressing Kenny's firm butt cheeks, his heavy breathing warming Kenny's nape, sending shivers throughout his exposed body.
"Fuck me, Brad," Kenny surprised himself by saying. "Fuck me, you hot fuck."
Kenny was ready. He had to feel the friction of Brad's dick in and out of his hole. His ass was still burning and he knew he was going to be sore for some time, but he lusted to get fucked. The feeling of being stretched open by the hard cock of his lover was intoxicating. He couldn't believe how beautiful it was to have Brad's man rod sliding in and out of his body.
Brad responded by increasing his tempo, pulling out till just the ridge of his cock knob was inside the rim muscle, and then thrusting the whole shaft into Kenny's body. Kenny pushed back onto his lover's cock, his hole twitching around Brad's tool, pressing on it, milking it.
The pain was still there, but the pleasure started to take over. Brad straightened and began the real fucking, pushing Kenny down so that Kenny lay flat on the bed, his legs stretched out, his ass raised to receive Brad.
Brad fucked hard and fast once Kenny stopped whimpering and started responding to the fucking.
Kenny moaned, muffled by the pillow. After a few minutes, Kenny felt the buildup of cum in his balls as his cock rubbed up and down between his belly and the mattress. He felt Brad returning to his original position, lying on top of him, his hairy chest sweating against his back. Brad reached under Kenny and found a nipple, squeezed it as he thrust in and out of Kenny's body. He slipped his hand further below and grabbed Kenny's hard cock. It felt as if Kenny was fucking his palm in synch with his own thrusts.
"I'm close, Brad. I'm going to shoot, baby." Kenny groaned, rubbing his cock inside Brad's palm.
Brad immediately withdrew and flipped Kenny on his back. Still on top of him, Brad bent and took Kenny's throbbing cock into his mouth, swallowing the long shaft. Kenny shot his load, his hands holding Brad's head, fingers grabbing the silky hair, pushing Brad down onto his crotch even further.
He could hear Brad gag as the spurts hit his throat, but Brad had sucked him before. This was different, however: it was face fucking, deep and urgent. The twitching of his burning ass added to the intensity of the ejaculation. With every spurt down Brad's throat, Kenny squeezed his hole, aching for the fullness and stretching of his lover's cock. Never had he cummed this way. It was not the number of squirts that kept shooting out of his buried dick, but it was the force that his semen was being ejected out of his nuts, through his penis, into Brad's mouth.
As Kenny squirted, and as his ass muscle twitched, he lusted at the traces of having been stretched by Brad's fucking, and the burning pain made him shoot beyond what he thought he was able to shoot.
Finally, he released the pressure on Brad's head, who continued to suck on the wet and slimy cock.
Kenny felt hot cum hit his balls and he realized that Brad had jacked off and spurted onto his raised butt as Brad swallowed Kenny's cum and licked on his cock head.
Kenny reached down and grabbed the spurting cock, guiding it back onto his hole, now covered with cum. Brad pushed and penetrated the ass hole, again, still dripping cum. Resuming his fucking, Brad began shooting a second load inside Kenny, filling him, using the slime from his first cum as further lubrication.
Brad finally dropped on top of Kenny, exhausted and spent. He found Kenny's lips, and kissed him deep as his cock flexed inside Kenny's beautiful body. Slowly, Brad's cock slipped out, and he got off Kenny and lay on his back next to him, the two men's breathing getting settled after such a hot fuck session.
Kenny twitched his ass muscle, virgin no more. He still felt the burning. So this was how it felt to get fucked. He realized that he was going to feel the soreness for some time, and he reveled in it. Every time he squeezed, he felt as if Brad's cock was still inside him. He also felt the warm cum, seeping onto his thighs. He reached down between his thighs under his balls and rubbed the sticky man juice around his skin. It felt so good, and new sensations filled his balls, making his whole body tingle.
"You fucked me, Brad," Kenny said, turning sideways to look at his lover.
Kenny now saw his lover in a different light. Brad's seed was inside his body, breeding him. He realized now how the guys he had fucked felt about him after he dumped his load inside them. There was a feeling of ownership. He owned Brad and Brad owned him. Brad fucked him, true, but he now was in control. He placed his hand on Brad's furry chest and fondled the nipples, still hard. Brad turned and kissed him. His ass twitched, painful and pleasurable.
"I sure did, baby," Brad said, a smile on his face.
Kenny thought that he had had the better end of the deal. As a fucker, he had always felt that he was the "man", but now this had changed. There was no such thing as "a man" and "not a man" in a gay relationship. Also, as a fucker, he had believed that the guy under him was there for his own pleasure.
He had believed that once he shot his load into his partner, he would get up, clean himself, tuck his dick into his pants and that was it.
Now, he knew that he would feel Brad every time he squeezed his ass muscle, every time his touched himself, every time he took a dump, every time he took a step. They were lovers in the fullest sense.
Fucking a woman had originated for the purpose of reproduction by whatever creating power that was. But fucking a man was complete lust, total sexual gratification.
Kenny slid his hand down onto Brad's crotch, taking the semi-hard penis in the palm of his hand, still wet and sticky, stroking it, wondering how minutes ago it was deep inside his body, poking, sliding, peeking into his deepest physical being, fucking him. He felt it stiffen.
"Now you want more?" Brad sneered. "You can't get enough of my dick, Ken?"
Kenny squeezed on the hardening dick. "This is mine now, Brad," he said returning the sneer. "This cock has been inside my body, has dumped its load into me. It's mine, baby."
Brad climbed onto Kenny and spread his legs, holding the ankles, pulling the ass up, his erection now hard and throbbing. The next five minutes were so fulfilling for both, but especially for Kenny, as he reveled in being fucked, finally. He knew that soon it will be his turn to fuck Brad. But there was no comparison between the two feelings. His body trembled under the man-thrusts. He felt the force, the strength, the manliness. His nerves tingled with the rod moving in and out of him. He shook with amazing intensity as the first spurts of Brad's cock hit his insides. He was in heaven. The masculinity of the act sent him reeling. He realized as Brad heaved and squirted inside him that his love was now complete.
Kenny had wanted to try getting fucked at least once, but now he wanted it to last forever. He gazed at Brad's sweating face, the pursed lips, the open nostrils, the knotted eyebrows, the intensity of expression, and he loved him more.
His ass sucked Brad's seed deep into his bowels, into his veins and arteries, all the way into his heart.