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Virgin Ass
By Simon Peter
They were eyeing each other in the company cafeteria, separated by a few empty tables. They had met a few times before in corridors and meeting rooms, but they hadn't had the chance to get to know each other well yet.
Malek managed the Accounting Department on the second floor. Jeremy worked in HR as an interviewer for new candidates.
Malek is 34, married, with 2 children, girls, and has a light beard, black and trimmed. He is 185 centimeters tall, weighs around 75 kilograms, and has been worrying about the few gray hairs starting to appear on his temples. He cuts his hair short and makes sure that the while hairs do not show. He has dark green-brown eyes and could be considered as a handsome man, especially if you like beards and dark skin.
Jeremy, however, has lighter skin and is a bit younger. At 26, he is just starting to climb up the corporate ladder. His boyish face makes him look at least five years younger. That is why he has grown a moustache and goatee and always wears serious-looking dress pants and button-down shirts to the office, always with a necktie. He is also slim, 190 centimeters tall, but weighs 65 kilograms only. You could say he is skinny, but he likes to think of himself as slim. He works out twice a week, but is not too occupied with the more strenuous physical exercises. He jogs every now and then through the park next to his small apartment, and would enjoy the stares of both males and females as he runs by in his running shorts and long legs. Jeremy is also quite handsome, with gray-blue eyes and dirty blond hair.
Around two weeks ago, Malek was preparing his instant coffee in the small kitchenette on the first floor when Jeremy walked in, holding his own empty mug. The two men greeted each other, rather a bit formally. Jeremy excused himself and tried to squeeze behind Malek to get to the cabinet where the Nescafe and sugar jars were. He inadvertently brushed on Malek who was trying to get out of the way. The contact lasted for a second, but it was long enough to send sensations through the two men's bodies. However, they both pulled away and Malek left the kitchenette to go back to his office.
Malek thought about Jeremy for a while as he sat at his desk, staring blankly at the rows of number laid out in front of him. Malek was straight, of course, but he felt that the very short fleeting body contact in the kitchenette had given him some food for thought. He had to reconsider. The sensation had been new and foreign to him, but it had been tantalizing. It was extremely strange.
That was two weeks ago.
Now, in the cafeteria, the two men's eyes met briefly. Malek smiled and nodded. Jeremy returned the smile and went back to eating his burger. Malek was having a salad. He had to watch his waist line, and he somewhat envied Jeremy who was so thin, gobbling on his burger and fries.
On an impulse, and feeling a bit friendly, Malek grabbed his plastic salad container and walked over to where Jeremy was sitting. The short instant of their encounter in the kitchenette was still quite vividly alive in his mind.
"Hi," he greeted Jeremy. "I hope you don't mind my joining you. I'm Malek from Accounting."
Jeremy looked up, his mouth full with food, a look of surprise on his face. He wiped some ketchup off the corner of his mouth, gulped down the food, and returned the greeting. "Yea, I've seen you around. Sure, Malek, please have a seat. I'm Jeremy in HR."
Malek took a seat facing Jeremy. "I was thinking, since we work for the same firm, and since we have seen each other in corridors, we might as well get to know each other more. I always make it a point to get to know my colleagues."
Jeremy nodded his head as he took another big bite of burger and stuffed two long fries into his mouth. He noted Malek's use of "colleague" and he inwardly glowed with pride to have been considered such by one of the senior employees in the company.
Malek watched with envy, hating the lettuce and tomatoes in his own salad. With his mouth still half full, Jeremy commented, eyeing the salad, "Are you on a special diet or something?"
"Well, I try to cut down on the fats a bit. I prefer to stay in shape."
"And it's working," Jeremy looked Malek over appreciatively. "Me? No matter how hard I try, I don't seem to put on any weight."
"Maybe you work out or do some kind of sport," Malek said. "This usually burns most of the fat you are consuming."
"Yea, I guess so," Jeremy agreed, swallowing the last of his burger. "I go to the gym a couple of days a week and I jog a little as well."
"I should do the same," Malek said. "But I am sort of intimated by the people working out in gyms.
They look so fit and I look so out of place."
"Hey," Jeremy objected. "You look fine. You can join me if you like. I'm going after work today."
Malek considered this offer for a short while; then he nodded his head. "I guess I can do that." Fishing his cell phone out of his pocket, he dialed.
"Honey, I'm going to be a bit late this evening. I'm going to the gym with a colleague for a workout."
He listened and then said with a laugh, "I know you've been after me to do it. Now I have somebody from work to give me moral support!" He looked at Jeremy, smiled and winked.
"Wife?" Jeremy asked, just noticing Malek's wedding ring.
"Yea. She keeps pestering me about how I should stay fit and take care of my health."
"Well, then, this is your chance. Hey, I have to get back to the office. My boss is a stickler for time."
"I'll drop by HR when we knock off at 5."
Malek watched Jeremy's back as the young man walked out of the cafeteria. Malek was thinking: I am straight, happily married. But he had been curious. He liked to look at male bodies. Not that he got excited or anything, but he had this funny feeling every now and then, wondering what a naked, handsome guy would really look like. He would very much like to compare bodies, maybe dicks; he laughed to himself at the ridiculous thought. What did he have to do with another guy's dick, anyway?
His own dick was more than enough. Actually, he thought smugly, he was fully aware that his tool was larger, at least thicker, than most other guys. He had surfed a couple of sites on the net showing naked men, very surreptitiously, making sure to delete the history on his browser.
At this thought, still watching Jeremy's butt in his dress pants as he walked out, he felt a twitch in his crotch, the kitchenette incident jumping back into is mind. Curious? Yes, he decided. He needed to explain to himself all those conflicting feelings he was experiencing.
Malek finally drove these thoughts away, finished his salad, and walked back to his office. He couldn't ignore the itchy feeling he felt in his groin, or the elongated, thickened semi-hardness he sported and tried hard to hide. The afternoon stretched interminably.
By 5 o'clock, Malek was more than ready. As a matter of fact, he felt quite excited. As he walked over to HR, he couldn't keep the image of Jeremy's butt leaving the cafeteria out of his mind's eye. He was quite excited at the prospect of seeing Jeremy out of the formal clothes he usually wore for work. Not that he expected anything to lead anywhere, but just a thought. It didn't hurt to hope, did it?
"Hey," Jeremy saluted as he exited the HR office, meeting Malek halfway down the corridor. "You ready for some action?"
Malek's mind tried to drive back the kind of "action" he was thinking of. Jeremy's front looked even more inviting than his back. His slim, tall body was very attractive, and his baby face looked cute no matter how hard he tried to look older.
"Sure. Except for one little hitch: I am not prepared. I don't have the right equipment."
Now, it was Jeremy's turn to make his own interpretations. Malek had meant that he didn't have the proper gym clothing and stuff. Jeremy, however, and with a quick glance down to Malek's crotch, replied, "I'm sure you have the equipment. Don't worry. I have a spare clean pair of shorts and I-shirt in the locker at the gym. They may be a bit tight on you but I'm sure you will fit just fine," he added.
They entered the locker room. Jeremy handed Malek the shorts and I-shirt and started taking off his own clothes. Malek watched. Jeremy had a nicely defined, although slim, chest, almost hairless. He was wearing tight boxers, and the bulge, Malek thought to his surprise, looked very inviting. Since when, he asked himself silently, was I interested in another man's bulge?
"Are you going to just stand there?" Jeremy asked, as he pulled on his shorts. Malek was startled out of his reveries.
"Oh, umm, yea, ok," he stammered, unbuttoning his shirt. He revealed his hairy man-chest and noticed that Jeremy was watching, much in the same way as he had been doing moments earlier. He pulled down his pants, feeling very self-conscious. He was wearing regular baggy boxers.
"Man," Jeremy commented, still watching. "Those boxers are not going to help much when you put on the shorts. I suggest you take them off."
"You mean," Malek responded quizzically, "that I wear the shorts without any underwear?"
"Sure, why not?" Jeremy asked. "The boxers are going to be very uncomfortable. Not that the shorts are see-through or anything. What are you worrying about?"
Jeremy would surely love to check this straight male's man equipment out. He wondered if Malek was hung. Jeremy, himself was gay, but he was deep into the closet. He made sure never to display any gay mannerisms. His heart fluttered as he stood close to this hunk, but his face did not show any overt sign of sexual interest.
Malek grudgingly pulled down the boxers, standing sideways to Jeremy. Jeremy noticed Malek's soft cock and hanging balls, as well as the hairy pubes and legs. Even soft, Malek's cock was impressive, and, Jeremy noticed, it wasn't fully flaccid as one would have expected. Jeremy wondered, and waited patiently for his new "friend" as he quickly pulled up the shorts. Just as Jeremy had said, and happily expected, the shorts were tight and Malek's bulge was quite defined. Jeremy felt ecstatic although he noticed that his new friend was a bit embarrassed.
The first thing Malek started with, as they got to the gym hall, was the treadmill. There were 4 or 5 other people in the hall. Jeremy, however, lay on his back, on the weight-lifting bench next to the treadmill and started with some light weights.
"I have to build some muscles into my skinny body," he laughed.
Around 5 minutes later, Malek had worked up some sweat. Jeremy asked if Malek could spot him, now that he started with the heavier weights. With Malek spotting, Jeremy was able to look up his shorts legs and see his hairy balls and the tip of his cock. He wished that the shots had not been so tight.
Malek noticed Jeremy's interest, but he didn't move away. He started to get more intrigued by possibilities, his cock responding by expanding a little. Was Jeremy really interested? And if he was, would he, Malek, do something about it? He fought hard to control himself trying to avoid developing a fully-hard erection.
The two men spent around an hour, moving from one machine to another, maintaining a light conversation. As Jeremy stepped off the treadmill, sweating profusely, he said, "I think I will go to the sauna now that I am already sweating. If you like saunas, it's down the corridor leading to the locker room."
As soon as Jeremy reached the sauna room, he took a clean towel off the rack near the door. Inside, the sauna was empty. He slipped off his I-shirt, shorts and underwear and sat naked on one of the wooden benches, placing the towel next to him. He stretched and let the heat seep into his body. He thought about Malek.
Malek was married, Jeremy considered with his eyes closed, therefore straight. Jeremy was very straight-looking, so he figured that Malek had joined him in the gym just to work out. But, Jeremy considered again: Malek gave him the impression that he was interested in more than a workout.
What were the chances? Jeremy needed to get laid and Malek would be a fantastic lay.
But the guy was fucking straight and married. He did feel something when he brushed against Malek in the kitchenette the other day. Also, he further considered, Malek behaved towards him with more enthusiasm than another normal straight man would. With these thoughts and the sauna heat, his cock lengthened into a semi-erection. He kept his eyes closed and sweated. He ran his hand over his wet, smooth, flat chest, not daring to touch his penis. He dreamed of the sweaty, hairy body of straight Malek on top of him.
Suddenly, the door to the sauna opened and Malek walked in. Jeremy opened his eyes and smiled.
"So you decided to join," he commented. His heart raced, his semi-erect penis twitched.
Malek noticed Jeremy's naked body stretched on the wooden bench, sweating. He quickly turned his gaze away from Jeremy's cock and balls, with difficulty. "Um, yea. Hope you don't mind?"
"Not at all."
Malek wrapped the towel around his waist and pulled down his shorts. He sat a few centimeters away from Jeremy's stretched out legs on the same bench.
"You can lose the towel if you like," Jeremy suggested. "Let your body get rid of all the sweat more freely."
Grudgingly, Malek unwrapped the towel. He sat on the bench naked, very self-conscious of his nakedness. Things had been moving along quite fast today, he thought, and so unexpectedly.
Jeremy sat up leaning against the wall, and he was able to have a better look at Malek's "equipment"
this time. It was, as he had guessed before when he glimpsed it in the locker room, quite promising.
Malek's penis was cut and thick. Even soft, it was very inviting. He couldn't tell how long the cock would be when hard, especially since Malek's pubes were so thick that they covered the whole base and curled around the shaft. Not that Jeremy was overly impressed by the size of his partners' dicks, but for him, size did matter!
Without speaking, the two men sat back and sweated. Jeremy found it very hard to control himself from developing an erection. He really wanted to have sex with this hot, straight man sitting naked next to him. He forced himself from reaching over and grabbing the beautiful man cock only a few centimeters away from him. The fluttering in his stomach was fierce.
Also without speaking, Malek was having similar thoughts, maybe not actual sex-he hadn't gotten there yet-but curiouser and curiouser. To his own surprise, he found enough courage to reach out and place his hand on Jeremy's thigh. Immediately, Jeremy's cock sprang to attention: 18 long, not too thick, centimeters, stretching up against his belly, almost reaching to his navel.
Jeremy looked sideways at Malek's face. He slowly reached across and took Malek's cock in his hand.
Malek inhaled audibly. He rubbed the palm of his hand up and down Jeremy's thigh, his cock getting harder. Jeremy stroked the cut cock, lubed by sweat. Their eyes met. Still with not a word uttered, the two men leaned towards each other and kissed. Malek was now fondling Jeremy's balls as Jeremy kept his slow stroking of the now very hard, very thick, quite long man cock. Malek's penis grew to at least 20 centimeters, the knob a beautiful rounded mushroom.
Jeremy's heartbeats raced in his chest as he felt the throbbing in his palm. The two men were having the same thoughts: Was this really happening? It was so surreal. Nothing like this was planned by either of them, but it felt so natural, so normal. Of course, for Jeremy, it was normal to enjoy stroking another man's dick. But for Malek? He actually was touching another guy's cock and balls, more than that, kissing another guy, for Chrissakes!
Suddenly, Malek pulled away, grabbed the towel and covered himself.
"Man, wow," he managed to utter, completely out of breath, the towel stretching outwards with his erection. "Should we be doing this? I mean this is gay stuff." The words seemed to flow out of him as he got more nervous. "I mean I'm married. Sure you have a hot body, but this is so ummm..., so strange to me, man. I mean..."
"What the fuck, man," Jeremy interrupted, upset. "I thought you were enjoying this. Hey, no worries.
You don't feel comfortable; then you don't feel comfortable. Nothing to do about that."
Jeremy settled back on the bench, his cock losing some of its erection, lifting his legs up onto the bench and placing his arms around his bent knees. He was in no way going to get involved with someone who was not sure of his sexuality, who had issues. There would be too much heartache involved and he had been having his share of sex without getting into difficult, complicated and awkward situations. As much as he was attracted to Malek, he was not going to force it. What? Getting involved with a married man? And insecure as well? Talk about issues.
"Fuck it," Malek said abruptly, as if he had just made up his mind over a very difficult situation. He tore his towel away, grabbed Jeremy off the bench, and pressed his body onto him, planting his lips on Jeremy's mouth and forcing his tongue inside.
The two cocks pressed on each other, sliding and grinding. Malek had never felt such sensations before, whether with his wife or with the other women that he had had sex with before he got married. Jeremy, taken by surprise at this turn of event, sucked hungrily on Malek's tongue pulling him tighter, feeling his erection against his own, putting all his reservations aside and letting his lust take over.
They kissed and ground against each other's bodies for a little while until Jeremy slowly pulled away and started to kneel in front of Malek, licking down the hairy chest, following the trail southwards. The sweat tasted salty. As soon as he reached the crotch and wrapped his lips around the huge mushroom cock head, Malek uttered a loud groan and impulsively thrust in. Jeremy's lips stretched as the thick shaft slid into his mouth. He was so hungry for this man and for his hard thick cock, married or not.
Who gave a fuck?
Jeremy couldn't take Malek's entire cock shaft into his mouth. The man was huge. Besides, they soon heard some sounds outside, which made them hurriedly separate, reach for their towels and cover themselves, sitting on separate benches. Two men walked in, saluted, and took seats, with towels wrapped around their waists.
As soon as Malek and Jeremy felt their erections subside and it was safe for them to stand up without revealing any telling bulges, they walked out of the sauna room. As they headed towards the showers, Jeremy said, "Looks like it wouldn't be a bad idea for you to come over to my place?" It was an invitation, but Jeremy was still wary. He wasn't sure whether Malek would want to resume what they had started, or whether the sauna heat and the urge for sex, any sex, had made Malek open.
Malek's immediate answer came with a rush: "Yes, I would really like that."
Inside Jeremy's apartment, the two men quickly undressed and stood facing each other a bit awkwardly. They were both already raging hard. Malek had no idea where to go from here. He gazed at the naked male body facing him, at the vertically erected cock. His body shook with lust, but what to do?
Jeremy broke the spell by dropping to his knees and diving onto Malek's man-cock, trying to finish what he had started back in the sauna room. Malek threw his head back and moaned loudly, holding onto Jeremy's head with both hands. Jeremy sucked on the thick cock, and each time he went in he took a little more of the shaft. Still, he couldn't swallow Malek's entire dick. He held onto Malek's hairy thighs and worked the head of the cock with his swirling tongue as he slurped on the mushroom head knob, stretching his lips as wide as he could, taking care not to scrape his teeth against the shaft.
With a sudden thrust and with his hands still on Jeremy's head, Malek forced his way into Jeremy's throat and beyond. To Jeremy, it felt like meters of cock invading his throat. He sputtered, gagged, choked, and tried to pull back, but Malek's hands kept him pressed onto his crotch. Jeremy's nose buried into the thick crotch hair as he tried to breathe, but he couldn't. His jaws were painfully stretched, his eyes bulging, tears streaming down his face cheeks.
Finally, Malek, realizing the discomfort of his friend, released the pressure from both his hands and his thrusting pelvis, and Jeremy fell back on the carpet, coughing and choking, hair disheveled, face shining with tears.
"Man," Malek breathed hard, "that was so fucking beautiful. Sorry I pushed hard, but, baby, you are the first person to ever deep-throat me."
"The fuck I did," Jeremy sputtered, still trying to regain normal breathing. "You fucking raped my throat, you bitch."
"Well, buddy," Malek smiled as he helped Jeremy up, "You will have to get used to this since I'm not letting you go now that I have you." He fisted his wet cock, stroking it teasingly.
"What about the wifey, then?" Jeremy smiled, returning the tease, cute as hell.
"Don't hold that against me, man," Malek frowned. "Let's keep this man-to-man as it should be. Other relations don't fit into the formula."
"You're right, they don't, and I'm sorry," Jeremy apologized, sensing how precarious Malek's position was.
They went back to kissing, now that some ground rules were established, settling on the sofa, with Jeremy stroking Malek's cock and Malek moving his hands all over Jeremy's smooth chest and thighs, reveling at the taut masculine muscles. Soon, Malek turned Jeremy over and climbed on top. "I want you, Jeremy, bad," he said as he pressed his cock between Jeremy's firm, fuzzy ass cheeks. "I want to fuck you. I want to go so deep inside you."
Jeremy pushed back on Malek's crotch, making his butt more available, feeling the cut cock head pressing at his hole ring. He knew it was going to be painful. He had never had such a big cock entering him before, but he was ready. He wasn't a virgin, and he definitely loved his hole plugged, but Malek felt too big for him to take easily.
He reached into the drawer of the coffee table next to the couch and took out a gel tube. He squeezed some on his fingers, and rubbing it on and around his hole, he handed the tube to Malek.
Malek applied some on his throbbing cock head and down the long, thick shaft after rolling a condom down his cock. He was so full of excitement that he was actually shivering all over, which reminded him of the first time he had had sex-with a woman. For him anal sex had never been an option. None of the women he had had sex with, including his wife, was inclined to accept his overtures of anal finger- rubbing or insertion, let alone cock penetration.
He watched as Jeremy prepared himself, slowly stroking his lube-covered rod. Malek knew that his cock was quite thick, but he also knew that Jeremy was going to take him no matter what. He was sure of that and the prospect of anal sex shook his whole body.
Jeremy braced himself, wrapping his arms tightly around one of the cushions, as he felt Malek's lubed cockhead slip into his crack. He removed his hands from the cushion and reached back to spread his ass cheeks apart in order to better receive the invading cock. Malek saw the twitching hole: it looked so tight and so inviting. The pink opening was calling to him. He aligned his cock head with the hole and started to apply some pressure. Jeremy grunted, beginning to feel the pain. He tried to relax his rim muscle but Malek's cock head felt like a fist.
Jeremy enjoyed fucking, both as bottom and as top, but none of his partners' tools was as thick as the head pressing to enter him now. He squeezed his eyes shut, raised his butt, and spread his ass cheeks even wider apart, trying to make the penetration less painful.
On the other hand, although Malek had never had anal sex, had never had sex with another man either for that matter, he was quite knowledgeable about fucking. He'd done his share throughout the years. He would climb on top of his female partner, rub the tip of his dick up and down her pussy, drawing out her juices, and thrust to enter her. Sometimes, his partner would give out painful moans, but he eventually went in and fucked. Not so now!
This was totally different. He sensed Jeremy's pain even before he entered, and he stopped pushing.
The last thing on his mind was hurting his new friend. But he needed to fuck him badly. He was almost exploding with passionate desire. After a while of rubbing his cockhead against and around the hole, he resumed the pressure; however, the more he pressed, the more impossible penetration seemed.
They were both trying very hard, but it wasn't really working.
Finally, Jeremy slipped out from under Malek.
"You know, buddy," he said in a trembling voice. "This is your first anal penetration, right? You've never fucked ass before." It was more of a statement of fact than a question. Malek shook his head, some frustrated sadness creeping into his expression. He sat back on the couch, his cock glistening and throbbing.
"That's it, then?" Malek whispered, feeling defeated.
"Not in your dreams," Jeremy smiled. "All it takes is a little experience. And I think I'm more experienced at fucking man ass than you are."
"What are you suggesting?" Malek asked, raising any eyebrow, trying to comprehend what was on Jeremy's mind.
Jeremy stroked his own cock and his smile widened mischievously, making his cute, young face even cuter. He reached over and slipped his hands under his friend's butt, rubbing Malek's ass cheeks.
"No way!" Malek exclaimed, now fully realizing what Jeremy had in mind. "I'm not getting my ass fucked, man." He, however, didn't move away. The butt massage was not that bad actually!
"Hey, in this relationship, you have to take as well as give," Jeremy commented. "Don't knock it, buddy. Just let me show you how it's done, and afterwards you can fuck my ass to your heart's-or dick's-content."
Jeremy's finger slid inside his friend's crack, rubbing up and down, feeling the hole, squeezed tight.
Malek jumped at the intrusion but he didn't move away: he lifted his butt, instead. For all his protesting, he was thinking, why not?
"Fuck," he exclaimed. "If you are willing to give me your ass, then it shouldn't be difficult for me to give you mine. But, man, I'm a guy," he insisted, "and guys don't get fucked in the ass unless they are faggots."
"So that makes me either a faggot or a chick in your eyes, then? My ass to you is just another pussy?"
"It's not like that at all," Malek protested, realizing that he might have hurt Jeremy. "Oh man, this is not going to be easy. Fuck it. Let's try."
Malek gave in hesitantly. "What do I do? Bend over for you?" He felt so awkward.
The situation was not at all what Malek had imagined it would be. Being curious to him was just trying to find out what the whole thing was about. His feelings and yearnings never got to the specifics. He was attracted by the abstract idea of being intimate with another man. But getting his ass fucked?
Having a man's cock up his hole? Bending over with his butt exposed? Hmmm.
Jeremy turned Malek over and pushed him down on his stomach gently. He lay on top of him. His cock was fully erect and pressed on Malek's small back as he pressed the rest of his body on top of him.
Jeremy started to kiss and lick Malek's nape and ears, grinding on his butt. Malek froze at first, waiting fearfully for what was going to come. But with Jeremy's gentle caressing and licking, he started to relax and responded by pushing back onto his friend's hardness. He felt Jeremy's long cock slip into his crack. Shivers went up his body. The throbbing man-cock between his butt cheeks made his whole body tremble, perhaps not with anticipation at being fucked yet, but with the physical contact between cock and butt.
"Man, you have to use something, like lube or spit or something, don't you?" Malek asked, still very fearful of the whole process. He had heard that an anal opening, unlike a woman's vagina, did not stretch to accommodate cocks. Well, he tried to resign himself; he would have to wait and see.
"Don't worry, buddy. I have everything we need."
Jeremy reached for the lube tube, still pressing on top of Malek's back, still moving his hard dick in and out of the crack. He applied a small squirt on his fingers and slid his hand inside Malek's crack without removing his dick. He found the hole and rubbed. With a little pressure, he inserted the tip of his middle finger, his cock now pressing on the base of Malek's balls. Malek jumped at the intrusion.
Jeremy immediately withdrew his finger but kept rubbing around the hole. When he felt Malek's rim muscle relax, he removed his hand and resumed his humping, his slippery cock sliding easily up and down the crack.
Every time his cock passed by Malek's hole, Jeremy would press a little. He was still lying fully on top.
He turned Malek's head around sideways and found his mouth. Instead of the lip-to-lip pressing and kissing, Jeremy licked and probed and sucked. He gently bit on Malek's lips, pushed his tongue into his mouth, then out and around the lips, his fingers caressing and rubbing the face cheeks, the eyes, the nose, finding the earlobes. All the while, his cock was moving up and down along Malek's crack, slick with lube, pressing gently at the hole.
Jeremy could feel Malek relaxing under him. Their bodies were plastered on each other, sending waves of heat and desire, sweating with lust. Finally, Jeremy used both hands to lift Malek's butt. He quickly tore open a condom and rolled it on his cock, applying some more lube on the head and down the shaft. He aligned his cockhead at the hole, feeling the twitching. As soon as he felt the rim ring relax and start to open, he applied more pressure. Placing both hands under Malek's body, rubbing and massaging his stomach and crotch, gently fisting his thick cock, Jeremy increased the pressure on the rim. Malek was moaning loudly. With one, hard thrust, Jeremy's cockhead penetrated the virgin ass.
Malek yowled and squeezed his hole shut in response, but the invading cockhead was already in.
Jeremy stilled, making sure that the head remained inside the hole and waiting for the rim to relax again.
"Oh, my God!" Malek grunted. "This hurts, man."
Jeremy kept his licking on the back of Malek's neck and ears, biting lightly on one lobe then the other, his fist slowly stroking Malek's fat cock to maintain the erection, and his other hand fondling Malek's now-hardening nipples.
"Relax, Malek," Jeremy cajoled. "Just let it happen. I will only start when you are ready. We will make love not just fuck, ok? Relax, baby, and enjoy."
As a result of all this caressing, Jeremy started to feel Malek's rim relax around his cockhead a little. He thrust, gently but steadily, letting his cock shaft slowly slide into Malek's tunnel. Malek's initial scream turned into loud moaning as the tool buried itself inside him. Once Jeremy pushed all the way to the base, he lay on top of Malek, maintaining his licking and caressing but not starting to fuck yet. Malek buried his face in the cushion, his loud moans muffled. He tried to squeeze his hole, to force Jeremy's rod out, but he realized that Jeremy's cock base kept him fully stretched. Jeremy sensed the squeezing but kept the pressure.
"Yea, baby," he whispered into Malek's ear, biting lightly. "I'm all the way in. Relax. Feel me inside you, baby. You're so tight and hot. My cock is so deep inside your fuck-hole. You are mine, baby."
As Malek relaxed, Jeremy pulled a few centimeters out, and then pushed back in, allowing for Malek's fuck tunnel to wrap more comfortably around his cock shaft. He was sliding in and out more easily with every thrust. Grinding on Malek's butt, he felt his cockhead push Malek's insides further into his body.
"Oh, man," Malek moaned under him. "Your fucking cock is going to reach my fucking throat."
But it wasn't complaining as much as pleasure. To his own surprise, Malek was actually feeling extreme pleasure with his body filled by a hot, hard man cock. In no way was he able to explain this. He hadn't even dreamed about experiencing this: getting fucked in the ass! Well, he was now going through this experience for real and starting to love it. His ass was being stretched by a throbbing cock.
Jeremy pulled half of his shaft out, releasing Malek's waist and placing both hands on the hips of his fuck buddy, raising his chest off Malek's back. Instinctively, Malek pushed his butt back onto Jeremy's crotch, making the shaft slide back in. Now, he didn't want Jeremy's cock to slide out of his body. Now, what he wanted the most was to be fucked, deep and hard. He wanted to be filled with this sexy young man's fuck tool. The initial searing pain that was followed by the urge to take a shit turned into passion and lust, amazing sensations that Malek had never even dreamed of having.
"Yes, Malek, baby," Jeremy groaned, "fuck your hot virgin hole on my dick."
Malek did just that, taking his time and controlling the tempo as he started to feel less pain and more pleasure, with Jeremy holding his own body still, supported by his hands. Malek moved slowly back and forth on the shaft, each time releasing then taking in more of Jeremy's long dick. Encouraged, Jeremy started thrusting and the two men moved in sync, each man thrusting and pushing back, getting into a fucking rhythm. Malek was feeling dizzy. His heart was racing, almost bursting. His ass was on fire, and he knew that he was not going to be able to walk or sit comfortably for quite a while.
He was so stretched.
"I love your virgin ass, baby," Jeremy moaned, running his hands on Malek's hairy butt, pounding into his ass.
"I love your hot cock more," Malek heard himself saying, not believing what was happening to him.
Suddenly he shuddered. Jeremy's cockhead pressed and rubbed a spot he never knew he had.
"Oh God, oh God, yes, man, that's it, baby, you got it, yes, oh yes," he kept repeating as Jeremy rubbed and pressed his cockhead and shaft on Malek's prostate. Jeremy knew the feelings his friend was experiencing for the first time: he'd been there, done that! Malek had forgotten the pain. His whole body was a ball of excited nerves, responding to the fucking of his hole. How could he feel this way? He had never thought of himself as a homosexual no matter how attracted he was to other men.
His lustful response to the fucking was beyond comprehension. He let himself go, forgetting about his inhibitions.
The two men took their time. The fucking went on for long ecstatic minutes. Malek's ass was burning but the pleasure he experienced was no way near to what he had thought it might be. He knew now that fucking was not just humping and thrusting. It was an act of love. He was in love with this man who was fully inside his body. He was in love with this man's cock. It was so unbelievable: Another guy was making love to him. Another guy was actually fucking him. They were both now entwined: Malek's tunnel housing Jeremy's cock shaft, easily taking the sliding in and out.
Without warning, and increasing his thrusting tempo, Jeremy finally stilled and exploded inside Malek.
Squirt after squirt shot into the condom. This took Malek totally by surprise since he had thought that the pleasure of getting fucked was the maximum he was going to feel. With every squirt, Malek felt Jeremy's fuck tool get thicker. The feeling of the thickness throbbing with every squirt inside his ass sent intensely strong shivers throughout his body.
Jeremy must have squirted gallons, Malek was thinking. For Jeremy, it was one of his most satisfying fucks ever, and he knew that it would be a long time before he would experience such ecstasy again.
As his cock flexed and slowly slipped out of Malek's hole, he licked his friend's back and nape, turned his head around and kissed him deeply, gratefully. His cock was still sheathed but slick, and was now pressed inside Malek's crack. Malek kissed back, regretfully feeling the cock shaft leave his body, feeling emptiness.
Finally, with Jeremy's cock hardness receding into a semi-erection, he dropped all the way down to the floor next to the sofa and lay on his back, breathing heavily, his smooth chest glistening with sweat. He removed the condom overfilled with cum and dropped it to the floor. Then he realized that his partner, who although had just lost his virginity to him, did not cum yet. He opened his eyes and looked up. Malek was still lying on his belly, grinding his cock against the sofa cushions, still enjoying the ripples and twitches from his fuck hole.
With a loud moan, Malek slid off the sofa and sat on Jeremy's chest. He ground his butt cheeks all over his fucker's chest, as he stroked his fat, still unsatisfied cock. Jeremy raised his head, fisted the fat rod and brought his lips to the head, engulfing the huge knob already wet by pre-cum. He sucked on the beautiful tool. Malek moved his ass back and forth on Jeremy's chest, his lubricated ass cheeks sliding over the smooth, sweaty skin, now totally smeared by his own sweat, his balls sending amazing sensations throughout his body. It didn't take long for Malek to lose his load into his buddy's mouth, even though Jeremy was not deep-throating him. As soon as Malek felt the rush of his juice leaving his balls, he pulled out of Jeremy's mouth and showered Jeremy's face with hot, creamy cum. With every squirt, he felt the soreness of his hole, which made him squirt harder, farther.
As his last squirt hit Jeremy's chin, Malek was controlled by a bout of laughter as much as by the ecstasy of shooting his load. Jeremy looked so cute with a glob of thick cum covering one eye lid, another streaking down a cheek, and a lot caught in Jeremy's blondish hair.
"Bitch," Jeremy smiled, licking some of the cum that hit his nose and upper lip. "Fucking bitch!" He playfully slapped Malek's hairy butt resting on his chest, his other hand still around the flexing cum- covered cock shaft, with the last drops oozing out of the slit and dripping on his chest.
Malek bent over and kissed and licked his cum off Jeremy's lips and face, feeling warm all over, his balls resting on his lover's chest and his cock still twitching and dripping. He knew that this man-love was something he couldn't live without. He now realized that he was gay. And he loved it.
"When do I get to fuck you?" he whispered into Jeremy's ear as he reached back and fisted Jeremy's limp cock.
"Oh, baby," Jeremy croaked, shivering with the feeling of Malek's hand around his dick. "Anytime. Just anytime!"
Malek turned around and slowly licked Jeremy's dick, tasting the left-over cum! Incredible, he was thinking! What the fuck was he doing? Eating cum? Oh, yea.
His whole body shivered with excitement.