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Yep, Scott totally got rimmed. I'm a big boy, and needed to loosen him up. it was FANTASTIC.Damn .. hot and a bit edgy, risky. I’m really liking this story a lot. I do wanna hear the details and how hot the make-up sex was
Scott rimming perhaps?
Cheers,
Ethan.
Not gonna lie. I really hope Ethan drops Scott soon because good lord, he is a walking issue and toxic as hell lol
At first with the first couple of chapters I was totally into their relationship but now I'm struggling to get behind him after that bath speech and gym haha
Cant wait for the next one!
At first with the first couple of chapters I was totally into their relationship but now I'm struggling to get behind him after that bath speech and gym haha
Cant wait for the next one!
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i completely agree. I think, I hope anyway, it’ll give him a completely different perspective. We shall see what the amazing author has in store though
So fucking Scott was awesome! I kind of feel I should keep that private as we’re on this new “deep” level. But suffice it to say, he took it like the man he is, he said he learned a TON. And I made him cum. Hands-free. Then we kicked back a little and he fucked me missionary and made out with me most of the time and I came on his abs and it was legendary. If you really wanna hear the story, LMK and I'll tell you.
So it’s Saturday, I got him off in the morning. And actually helped him get ready for his big date with Tammy. On the condition he NOT talk about her or it non-stop. I’ve got my swim thing at 4:00, and I’m not missing that. We hit the gym and pumped ourselves up. I chatted to Jared, but not any of the others there. There was definite pointing and whispering. But Scott and I soldiered on. It was fine.
At 3:30 or so, I started to get ready. And Scott gets all nervous that he’s gonna be on his own for 4 hours before the date. Then he went all Code 2 on me, so I took care of that, told him he was on his own, and use his hand if he hit another trigger. And to relax and do something mindless. He said he would. Then I wished him good luck.
So I put my navy blue speedo on, grabbed a not too tight but makes me look hot T shirt, some flip flops and I’m ready. Put my special lube in my ass and grab a to-go lube pack, plus hat and sunglasses, etc. And I’m good to go.
And then I was outta there – looking forward to seeing Henry again (and his sweet cock) and meeting the other members. I didn’t have any expectations, but I was looking forward to it.
So I’m driving along thru town, relatively slowly, and I see this ass on this kid that’s fucking phenomenal. He’s knees up running and it’s the best butt I have ever seen in my whole entire life. And I've made it my business to check out a LOT of guy's asses. And I pass him and he’s totally hot and he has this massive FLOPPING cock in his shorts (light blue nylon shorts, briefs underwear (or jock strap) line, maroon T-shirt) as he runs. And he is leg up running FAST, UP A HILL. I am like, “That’s fucking stunning. Check out that ass. Check out that COCK. That guys HAS to be hung.” And regret substantially that I’ve passed him. Then I’m like, you are the dude into dudes, this thing in your hands is a “Wheel” which turns cars around. Spin it around and go back. And yep, just as fucking stunning as before. Floppy has a beautiful Mop of Hair. Kinda Hippie ish, if you know what I mean. But gorgeous. He looks very young, like a very cute 18 year old, and all of a sudden I am good with 18. I turn around again – wheels are very handy for that, and pull out my camera, click video and click on zoom. I HAVE TO REMEMBER THIS MOMENT. So I video him. I have an absolute stiffy. Holy Fucking Jesus Christ. THAT IS THE MAN OF MY DREAMS AND I’M NOT LETTTING HIM OUTTA MY SIGHT. I truly believe I will regret to the end of my days if I don’t follow this guy.
So I pass him again, videoing him. Totally almost took out two parked cars. His ass is stunning. He looks cute and that cock. I have a horrible vid, but at least I got something. I’m like crazed, It’s like a triple swoon. I almost wrecked my car this dude is so stunning. I’m like, what now?
Drastic measures, my man. So I pull ahead until he’s just out of sight, with no egress side roads. Pull the car over, pop the hood. And look at the engine. I know my way around an engine. What can we break and then put back. Electronics? No old carburetor cap in this thing. Radiator cap. Perfect. Open to ease pressure. Then take off and put on the shelf below. Ooopsie, someone was careless. Fluff the dick up a little, mess that hair a bit, and I’m rolling into Hail Mary’s. PLEASE LET HIM STOP, PLEASE LET HIM BE HOT. PLEASE LET HIM FALL IN LOVE WITH ME. PLEASE LORD, I NEED THIS. JUST ONCE, I’LL GIVE YOU WHATEVER YOU WANT. Can I do a devil pact? I’m like that desperate. And running boy runs up, I can hear his foot falls approaching, goes by, stops and says, “Hey, you need a hand?”
I’m ready to send the Academy Awards whatever money I have. This dude is STUNNING. IN. EVERY. POSSIBLE. WAY. HAIR, FACE, VOICE, LEGS, COCK, ARMS, CHEST, ASS and every other part of his body. He’s winded, and bends over to breath – well he would, after that run.
“Thanks for stopping, man. My check engine light came on and it started making funny noises. But I can call someone – don’t stop your run for me, I know that’s a pain!” And he breaths and looks at me, taking me in. All of me, as I turn to profile the package. As I may have said, I have spent umpteen hours trying speedos on. Every color, every size and every dick position to get the maximum effect. I know how to wear a pair of speedos to devastating effect. I’ve also tried EVERY possible option to get the best looking T shirt for the occasion. And I dressed for the occasion. My body is on fire.
“I’ve checked the spark plus, and the catalytic converter. I have fuel and oil, so I can’t figure it out.”
“Let me take a look” and he walks over. And I’ve said that I’ve swooned before. Nada compared to this. In no absolute way like this. The waft of his heat, sex and smell as he got closer to me was possessive. He’s on a long run, and he’s primed for battle. His chest is heaving. And it hit me. FUCK. And I just stare at him. What next?
“My name is Ethan, by the way. Thank you so much for stopping during your run.”
“Hi, I’m Jack (I love Jack as a name, Points) – he looks over at me. “Why are you in speedos? Odd choice for a drive.”
“I’m heading over to my swim club for their opening day. And I swam varsity in college, so I like to keep it up. Normally I’d be in board shorts. Didn’t think I’d be stopping before the lake.”
“Wait, you are the Ethan that just joined Royal Club?” Dazed as he knows this. How, how, how? “I am yes, how’d you know that.”
“Henry’s a good buddy of mine, and I hung out with him last night and he couldn’t stop talking about you. I can see why now, but I had to tell him to shut it.”
“Wow” Mind blown. “Henry’s a great guy. I really liked him and he introduced me into the club.” And with that, Jack totally leered down at my cock. “I know, that’s what he wouldn’t shut up about. How hot your cock was.” Stunned. What does one reply to that.
“I’m heading to The Rock as well, I was planning to run there and get a ride back.” -- well then he’s a member as well.
“Well then we can either get this car fixed and I can give you a lift, or we can both run there if the car's dead. I saw you running and you were doing a good clip.”
“Yeah, I know. I also saw you turn around and go by again.” Oh shit. Busted. “No worries, Ethan, it happens a lot and it’s flattering. Let’s see what we have here.” As he casts an eye around the engine. “Well for one, you are missing a radiator cap – nope, not missing, it’s right here. But it should be here, screwing it back on, as I stare at the muscle definition of his arms.” Oh. My. Fucking. God. ON My Mother’s Grave. And. Every. Other. Relative. I have to get to know this man, I have to have this man. PLEASE, LORD!
“Well, that should fix that. Want to turn the engine on and see if the ‘Check Engine’ light is still on?” Which I slowly do…fuck, I need to prolong this. I need time. Fuck. Start engine, walk back to front. “Let’s give it a few minutes and see if it comes on again.”
“Sure. Happy to chat, if you’ll give me a lift so I’m not late?” and he is just so stunning. “Done”
“You know, Henry said he wanted to introduce us as he thought we might get along, so it’s nice to meet you before The Rock and everyone gets there and is in the way. Or drunk.”
“Well I will have to thank Henry when we see him. Look, Jack. I think you are totally hot and I want to kiss you and get naked with you and explore every inch of your body. I want to taste you, smell you and devour every inch of you. I’ve NEVER been this forward with ANYONE IN MY LIFE, that powerful is my attraction to you. Look, I shot a video of you running” as I play it, “and as crazy whacko as I am, I have never done that to anyone before and you are driving me absolutely crazy, like out of the park, can you please say something.”
He steps closer to me, and looks into my eyes. I see the wisdom of ages in them and they are beautiful. “You think you like me?” I nod. “Can I kiss you?” I nod. So he does. EXPLOSION.
So it’s Saturday, I got him off in the morning. And actually helped him get ready for his big date with Tammy. On the condition he NOT talk about her or it non-stop. I’ve got my swim thing at 4:00, and I’m not missing that. We hit the gym and pumped ourselves up. I chatted to Jared, but not any of the others there. There was definite pointing and whispering. But Scott and I soldiered on. It was fine.
At 3:30 or so, I started to get ready. And Scott gets all nervous that he’s gonna be on his own for 4 hours before the date. Then he went all Code 2 on me, so I took care of that, told him he was on his own, and use his hand if he hit another trigger. And to relax and do something mindless. He said he would. Then I wished him good luck.
So I put my navy blue speedo on, grabbed a not too tight but makes me look hot T shirt, some flip flops and I’m ready. Put my special lube in my ass and grab a to-go lube pack, plus hat and sunglasses, etc. And I’m good to go.
And then I was outta there – looking forward to seeing Henry again (and his sweet cock) and meeting the other members. I didn’t have any expectations, but I was looking forward to it.
So I’m driving along thru town, relatively slowly, and I see this ass on this kid that’s fucking phenomenal. He’s knees up running and it’s the best butt I have ever seen in my whole entire life. And I've made it my business to check out a LOT of guy's asses. And I pass him and he’s totally hot and he has this massive FLOPPING cock in his shorts (light blue nylon shorts, briefs underwear (or jock strap) line, maroon T-shirt) as he runs. And he is leg up running FAST, UP A HILL. I am like, “That’s fucking stunning. Check out that ass. Check out that COCK. That guys HAS to be hung.” And regret substantially that I’ve passed him. Then I’m like, you are the dude into dudes, this thing in your hands is a “Wheel” which turns cars around. Spin it around and go back. And yep, just as fucking stunning as before. Floppy has a beautiful Mop of Hair. Kinda Hippie ish, if you know what I mean. But gorgeous. He looks very young, like a very cute 18 year old, and all of a sudden I am good with 18. I turn around again – wheels are very handy for that, and pull out my camera, click video and click on zoom. I HAVE TO REMEMBER THIS MOMENT. So I video him. I have an absolute stiffy. Holy Fucking Jesus Christ. THAT IS THE MAN OF MY DREAMS AND I’M NOT LETTTING HIM OUTTA MY SIGHT. I truly believe I will regret to the end of my days if I don’t follow this guy.
So I pass him again, videoing him. Totally almost took out two parked cars. His ass is stunning. He looks cute and that cock. I have a horrible vid, but at least I got something. I’m like crazed, It’s like a triple swoon. I almost wrecked my car this dude is so stunning. I’m like, what now?
Drastic measures, my man. So I pull ahead until he’s just out of sight, with no egress side roads. Pull the car over, pop the hood. And look at the engine. I know my way around an engine. What can we break and then put back. Electronics? No old carburetor cap in this thing. Radiator cap. Perfect. Open to ease pressure. Then take off and put on the shelf below. Ooopsie, someone was careless. Fluff the dick up a little, mess that hair a bit, and I’m rolling into Hail Mary’s. PLEASE LET HIM STOP, PLEASE LET HIM BE HOT. PLEASE LET HIM FALL IN LOVE WITH ME. PLEASE LORD, I NEED THIS. JUST ONCE, I’LL GIVE YOU WHATEVER YOU WANT. Can I do a devil pact? I’m like that desperate. And running boy runs up, I can hear his foot falls approaching, goes by, stops and says, “Hey, you need a hand?”
I’m ready to send the Academy Awards whatever money I have. This dude is STUNNING. IN. EVERY. POSSIBLE. WAY. HAIR, FACE, VOICE, LEGS, COCK, ARMS, CHEST, ASS and every other part of his body. He’s winded, and bends over to breath – well he would, after that run.
“Thanks for stopping, man. My check engine light came on and it started making funny noises. But I can call someone – don’t stop your run for me, I know that’s a pain!” And he breaths and looks at me, taking me in. All of me, as I turn to profile the package. As I may have said, I have spent umpteen hours trying speedos on. Every color, every size and every dick position to get the maximum effect. I know how to wear a pair of speedos to devastating effect. I’ve also tried EVERY possible option to get the best looking T shirt for the occasion. And I dressed for the occasion. My body is on fire.
“I’ve checked the spark plus, and the catalytic converter. I have fuel and oil, so I can’t figure it out.”
“Let me take a look” and he walks over. And I’ve said that I’ve swooned before. Nada compared to this. In no absolute way like this. The waft of his heat, sex and smell as he got closer to me was possessive. He’s on a long run, and he’s primed for battle. His chest is heaving. And it hit me. FUCK. And I just stare at him. What next?
“My name is Ethan, by the way. Thank you so much for stopping during your run.”
“Hi, I’m Jack (I love Jack as a name, Points) – he looks over at me. “Why are you in speedos? Odd choice for a drive.”
“I’m heading over to my swim club for their opening day. And I swam varsity in college, so I like to keep it up. Normally I’d be in board shorts. Didn’t think I’d be stopping before the lake.”
“Wait, you are the Ethan that just joined Royal Club?” Dazed as he knows this. How, how, how? “I am yes, how’d you know that.”
“Henry’s a good buddy of mine, and I hung out with him last night and he couldn’t stop talking about you. I can see why now, but I had to tell him to shut it.”
“Wow” Mind blown. “Henry’s a great guy. I really liked him and he introduced me into the club.” And with that, Jack totally leered down at my cock. “I know, that’s what he wouldn’t shut up about. How hot your cock was.” Stunned. What does one reply to that.
“I’m heading to The Rock as well, I was planning to run there and get a ride back.” -- well then he’s a member as well.
“Well then we can either get this car fixed and I can give you a lift, or we can both run there if the car's dead. I saw you running and you were doing a good clip.”
“Yeah, I know. I also saw you turn around and go by again.” Oh shit. Busted. “No worries, Ethan, it happens a lot and it’s flattering. Let’s see what we have here.” As he casts an eye around the engine. “Well for one, you are missing a radiator cap – nope, not missing, it’s right here. But it should be here, screwing it back on, as I stare at the muscle definition of his arms.” Oh. My. Fucking. God. ON My Mother’s Grave. And. Every. Other. Relative. I have to get to know this man, I have to have this man. PLEASE, LORD!
“Well, that should fix that. Want to turn the engine on and see if the ‘Check Engine’ light is still on?” Which I slowly do…fuck, I need to prolong this. I need time. Fuck. Start engine, walk back to front. “Let’s give it a few minutes and see if it comes on again.”
“Sure. Happy to chat, if you’ll give me a lift so I’m not late?” and he is just so stunning. “Done”
“You know, Henry said he wanted to introduce us as he thought we might get along, so it’s nice to meet you before The Rock and everyone gets there and is in the way. Or drunk.”
“Well I will have to thank Henry when we see him. Look, Jack. I think you are totally hot and I want to kiss you and get naked with you and explore every inch of your body. I want to taste you, smell you and devour every inch of you. I’ve NEVER been this forward with ANYONE IN MY LIFE, that powerful is my attraction to you. Look, I shot a video of you running” as I play it, “and as crazy whacko as I am, I have never done that to anyone before and you are driving me absolutely crazy, like out of the park, can you please say something.”
He steps closer to me, and looks into my eyes. I see the wisdom of ages in them and they are beautiful. “You think you like me?” I nod. “Can I kiss you?” I nod. So he does. EXPLOSION.
LMK what you think. Kind of agree and always appreciate comments. Scott's worth fighting for, up to a point. But as you will read, things are about to take an awesome change...
Oh, it gave him a different perspective alright. Thanks for the comments!i completely agree. I think, I hope anyway, it’ll give him a completely different perspective. We shall see what the amazing author has in store though
Ethan
Thanks, Undrwrtop, You've been a great reader. Hope you are enjoying it. LMK what you think about the newest chapter and it's news. And god, yes, Scott's a head case, but worth fighting for and that's what I'll do for the moment. And he is a great fuck and he upped his game afterwards! Cheers,i completely agree. I think, I hope anyway, it’ll give him a completely different perspective. We shall see what the amazing author has in store though
Ethan
we need the details of Scotts virgin ass getting fucked...please
Sun and fun,
I can't believe anyone would want those details. Dick in ass, what more could there be? Well, maybe a little (or lot?). I'll tell you tomorrow as you've been a great reader. But I'll tell you again. It was HOT.
Cheers,
Ethan.
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Lol I love it .. I think a few of us are at a code 9code 9!!! l need it now
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Enjoyed the new chapter .. interesting set of events I think
wink wink lolWell, guys, I couldn’t have told you what I expected when I took Scott’s anal virginity. I didn’t think the day would happen, and I hadn’t planned for it to happen.
So what I did is what I wish a nice boy had told me, before I lost my anal virginity. Which is definitely NOT was happened. That’s ANOTHER story.
So Scott and I dried off and decided to postpone dinner, but got ourselves another drink and smoked some more. We cuddled, and chatted, and sat on the couch and enjoyed each other’s company.
“So, Scott, my love, you need to hear a few things. You know, as you’ve already shown me, how to penetrate an ass. Your awesome size led you to that conclusion as that’s what worked for you getting laid. But you have to get your mind-set into wanting to take your man and give him pleasure. Your pleasure will come from giving me pleasure. Mine is physical, yours is emotional. If you are lucky, I’ll hit your G-spot and it’ll give you physical pleasure. I have been less lucky so far. You know the worst part is the initial sphincter entry, and we both know how to handle that. I’ll take my time, and you can think you are taking a nap, it will be so slow. But then, to me, the discomfort is, with cocks our sizes, bottoming out into your guts. It’s like getting punched in the guts and it hurts. What you need to appreciate is, your man just bottomed out in you and that last inch of cock being massaged by your tight ring is euphoric to him. So for each gut punch you get, you are giving him ultimate pleasure – also you are getting him closer to cumming. Which I always want over as soon as possible.”
“That make sense so far?”
“It does. I intuitively know some of that, but please continue. But why do you want the fuck over fast?”
“Because we are making love already, and he’ll cum and feel awesome and the endorphins will kick in and he’ll love it. Why prolong that mutually desired end result?”
“Huh. Okay. Interesting.”
“So I feel one of the advantages the bottom has, is to make their man feel as awesome, masculine, special, studly, whatever you want to call it, as possible. I call it going porn star, where you can, after red-lining through the pain, ham it up for his enjoyment. Basically lie. Tell me how good it feels, how wonderful, hands and arms and neck everywhere. You are not getting physical satisfaction necessarily, but emotional as my/his emotions are elevated from your words and actions.”
“And remember, each thrust is a gut punch – smaller dicked guys less so, but we are talking about me, so this is going to be a lot of punches in the gut. I love to bottom for you, and I so appreciate your deep and rapid thrusts, but the gentle in-and-outs in between really act as a respite for the me, so I will build those in for our fuck, and then max out the deep thrusts in the shortest amount of time, to help get me off as fast as possible.”
“Following?” And he was rapt attention. “Yeah, continue”
“As you know, there are infinite intercourse positions. The top three being missionary, doggie and standing. There are pros and cons to each. Missionary is the most intimate, as I can look into your eyes and understand where you are in the process. And it is a process. I can kiss you, and you can control my thrusts by grabbing my ass and you also can get access to my balls, in between thrusts. Doggie is great and if you ever bottom for a smaller dicked guy then me, then he can go deeper. Standing is convenient for practicalities sake. You can also consider any of the cowboy positions as you are ‘riding’, but I don’t like the reduced intimacy, and inability to kiss, and I don’t think it’s the best way to lose your virginity. I wanted to have mine taken by the man I loved, not given. It’s semantics, I know, but I wanted him to want it enough to take it, versus me dropping it off like an old newspaper in the driveway.”
“Make sense.?”
“You are too much, Ethan.”
“Then there are a bunch of JV no-no’s, which you’ve already said you’ve experienced across your sexual spectrum. No negatives. No, ‘oh it hurts’ no ‘hurry up’ no ‘you are too big’ or anything else negative. Suck it up, act porn star, and you’ll achieve the end objective as soon as you can.”
“Also, missionary, which is our preferred position, gives the added benefit of putting your cock between our two tight abs. You can lube your dick for fun, and you can let the abs do the work. Or you can give yourself a hand job. But it’s in your best interests to ejaculate fast – but follow my body, if you cum too fast before I’m ready, you are left in the worst case scenario, which is that you are done and I might want 30 min more. And that is the absolute worst, hellish situation. And if you are ever in it, just say done and end the whole fucking thing. So keep your eye on the ‘process’, where am I and where you are. We want to elevate together. And here's a Pro Tip: Talk me through it. 'I'm getting there, I'm getting there' triggers me to get there, too. So use it AT THE RIGHT TIME. Listen and watch the process. Look at my face, eyes and chest. Am I pink yet with exertion? Breathing short? You know the signs, now you need to read them and act accordingly”
“Now, if you time it right, several things happen. First, it will make you feel good, and focus your pleasure on your cock, versus the pain in your ass. Plus, your ejaculations will make your ass contract, bringing me added pleasure. Plus, as guys we are pre-programmed to be cum competitive so that we can impregnate our mutual cavegirl. You cum, it signals to my nuts for me to cum, and wham-o-bam-o, we are done. Got it?
“Geez man, you are too much. Why didn’t we talk about this before? If I knew getting you off would get me off, I’ve have spent a little more time on you, rather than me.”
“Listen, ass wipe, that’s the point of you bottoming. And you are a phenomenal lover. You will also be a more incredibly skilled lover once you’ve gone through the process.” And Scott looked away, with where ever his mind was. It was hard to tell.
“How do you feel about losing your virginity to me? Are you still up for it? You do not have to.” Looking into his eyes, as I pull them back to mine. Where they should be. And we pause.
“Well, I’m high as a kite, and on my many cocktails, but overall I feel very calm and accepting of this. I love you and I really want to experience this with you, I want to live IT with you, I want to learn from you, and I want to give you pleasure.” Fuck. What do you add to that.
“Well, now it’s important for us to not rush anything and to get into the mood. Let’s start with a shower and some foreplay. Your ass will benefit from the best rimming I can do. And would another smoke or drink help?”
So we did just about all of the above. And he was a pro and a stud, let me tell you! Popped his cherry right good, and he said Thank You after. BAM! You want the gory details, I can spell it out, if you want. But I suspect you all can get it from here! Best.
Thanks for reading!
Cheers,
Ethan.
So what I did is what I wish a nice boy had told me, before I lost my anal virginity. Which is definitely NOT was happened. That’s ANOTHER story.
So Scott and I dried off and decided to postpone dinner, but got ourselves another drink and smoked some more. We cuddled, and chatted, and sat on the couch and enjoyed each other’s company.
“So, Scott, my love, you need to hear a few things. You know, as you’ve already shown me, how to penetrate an ass. Your awesome size led you to that conclusion as that’s what worked for you getting laid. But you have to get your mind-set into wanting to take your man and give him pleasure. Your pleasure will come from giving me pleasure. Mine is physical, yours is emotional. If you are lucky, I’ll hit your G-spot and it’ll give you physical pleasure. I have been less lucky so far. You know the worst part is the initial sphincter entry, and we both know how to handle that. I’ll take my time, and you can think you are taking a nap, it will be so slow. But then, to me, the discomfort is, with cocks our sizes, bottoming out into your guts. It’s like getting punched in the guts and it hurts. What you need to appreciate is, your man just bottomed out in you and that last inch of cock being massaged by your tight ring is euphoric to him. So for each gut punch you get, you are giving him ultimate pleasure – also you are getting him closer to cumming. Which I always want over as soon as possible.”
“That make sense so far?”
“It does. I intuitively know some of that, but please continue. But why do you want the fuck over fast?”
“Because we are making love already, and he’ll cum and feel awesome and the endorphins will kick in and he’ll love it. Why prolong that mutually desired end result?”
“Huh. Okay. Interesting.”
“So I feel one of the advantages the bottom has, is to make their man feel as awesome, masculine, special, studly, whatever you want to call it, as possible. I call it going porn star, where you can, after red-lining through the pain, ham it up for his enjoyment. Basically lie. Tell me how good it feels, how wonderful, hands and arms and neck everywhere. You are not getting physical satisfaction necessarily, but emotional as my/his emotions are elevated from your words and actions.”
“And remember, each thrust is a gut punch – smaller dicked guys less so, but we are talking about me, so this is going to be a lot of punches in the gut. I love to bottom for you, and I so appreciate your deep and rapid thrusts, but the gentle in-and-outs in between really act as a respite for the me, so I will build those in for our fuck, and then max out the deep thrusts in the shortest amount of time, to help get me off as fast as possible.”
“Following?” And he was rapt attention. “Yeah, continue”
“As you know, there are infinite intercourse positions. The top three being missionary, doggie and standing. There are pros and cons to each. Missionary is the most intimate, as I can look into your eyes and understand where you are in the process. And it is a process. I can kiss you, and you can control my thrusts by grabbing my ass and you also can get access to my balls, in between thrusts. Doggie is great and if you ever bottom for a smaller dicked guy then me, then he can go deeper. Standing is convenient for practicalities sake. You can also consider any of the cowboy positions as you are ‘riding’, but I don’t like the reduced intimacy, and inability to kiss, and I don’t think it’s the best way to lose your virginity. I wanted to have mine taken by the man I loved, not given. It’s semantics, I know, but I wanted him to want it enough to take it, versus me dropping it off like an old newspaper in the driveway.”
“Make sense.?”
“You are too much, Ethan.”
“Then there are a bunch of JV no-no’s, which you’ve already said you’ve experienced across your sexual spectrum. No negatives. No, ‘oh it hurts’ no ‘hurry up’ no ‘you are too big’ or anything else negative. Suck it up, act porn star, and you’ll achieve the end objective as soon as you can.”
“Also, missionary, which is our preferred position, gives the added benefit of putting your cock between our two tight abs. You can lube your dick for fun, and you can let the abs do the work. Or you can give yourself a hand job. But it’s in your best interests to ejaculate fast – but follow my body, if you cum too fast before I’m ready, you are left in the worst case scenario, which is that you are done and I might want 30 min more. And that is the absolute worst, hellish situation. And if you are ever in it, just say done and end the whole fucking thing. So keep your eye on the ‘process’, where am I and where you are. We want to elevate together. And here's a Pro Tip: Talk me through it. 'I'm getting there, I'm getting there' triggers me to get there, too. So use it AT THE RIGHT TIME. Listen and watch the process. Look at my face, eyes and chest. Am I pink yet with exertion? Breathing short? You know the signs, now you need to read them and act accordingly”
“Now, if you time it right, several things happen. First, it will make you feel good, and focus your pleasure on your cock, versus the pain in your ass. Plus, your ejaculations will make your ass contract, bringing me added pleasure. Plus, as guys we are pre-programmed to be cum competitive so that we can impregnate our mutual cavegirl. You cum, it signals to my nuts for me to cum, and wham-o-bam-o, we are done. Got it?
“Geez man, you are too much. Why didn’t we talk about this before? If I knew getting you off would get me off, I’ve have spent a little more time on you, rather than me.”
“Listen, ass wipe, that’s the point of you bottoming. And you are a phenomenal lover. You will also be a more incredibly skilled lover once you’ve gone through the process.” And Scott looked away, with where ever his mind was. It was hard to tell.
“How do you feel about losing your virginity to me? Are you still up for it? You do not have to.” Looking into his eyes, as I pull them back to mine. Where they should be. And we pause.
“Well, I’m high as a kite, and on my many cocktails, but overall I feel very calm and accepting of this. I love you and I really want to experience this with you, I want to live IT with you, I want to learn from you, and I want to give you pleasure.” Fuck. What do you add to that.
“Well, now it’s important for us to not rush anything and to get into the mood. Let’s start with a shower and some foreplay. Your ass will benefit from the best rimming I can do. And would another smoke or drink help?”
So we did just about all of the above. And he was a pro and a stud, let me tell you! Popped his cherry right good, and he said Thank You after. BAM! You want the gory details, I can spell it out, if you want. But I suspect you all can get it from here! Best.
Thanks for reading!
Cheers,
Ethan.
Holy fuck, this is getting good. You're very talented. As much as I'd love to read every line about how you fucked Scott, this next bit has me just as excited.
In due course, my man. Thanks for reading and thanks for sharing!
Cheers,
Ethan.
Thanks for reading! Me too -- Jack is Da Bomb! I should post the video I took of his running. You will ALL swoon. Too, too hot!
Cheers,
Ethan.
