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How did I let this happen
Part 4
I brought the bottle of oil over his ass and poured about three or four drops directly on his hole. Thomas was not saying a word. I pulled one cheek over to the side and really exposed his hole. My index finger had a lot of oil on it so i reached down and touched right on the hole itself. That was the first sound Thomas had made. I could not tell you what it was except it was clearly a sound of approval. That was all the encouragement I needed to push the finger all the way in. I didn't know that I should go slow. It clearly did not feel good to him because he tensed up. He was so tight that I could not get my finger back out. I guess I panicked a little bit because I froze.
I said "Thomas, I am so sorry. I can't do this any more." I guess I finally figured out that I had started down a path that I could really enjoy. But that was not me. Not who I was. Was it?
Thomas just turned his head around to look over his shoulder at me. He said "Aaron, you are the master until tomorrow morning. Then it is my turn." With that he turned back around and stayed where he was. I didn't know what to do. I had hurt my best friend. I did not mean to, but that didn't matter at all. I had done it. I sat there a few minutes and tried to figure out how to make it better. Finally it dawned on me.
"Turn over" I said. Thomas rolled over onto his back. He was not quite hard, but I could tell that he had been. There was definitely a little pool of pre-cum on the tip of his dick. I reached down to it and wrapped my hand around his pole. It did not take me very long to get him hard again. I stroked him very slowly. Just enough to keep him hard. Very, very hard. But not enough to cum yet. As soon as he had a very large amount of pre-cum again, I wiped it with my finger and brought it to his lips. He did not react. I asked it he liked the taste. He mumbled and answer, but I got the basic impression that he did.
With that response, I said "Open". Again, he did not hesitate to do what I said. He opened. I rubbed most of it on his lips and just a little inside on his tongue. As soon as my finger was on his tongue, I said "Close your lips". He curled his lips around my finger. I slid in in and out with only the tip staying inside before I pushed back in again. It was clear that he was enjoying the sensation because I looked down and saw he was dripping pre-cum again. The more that he made, the more, I brought to his mouth. After about six or seven fingers of pre-cum, I decided to try something else. I stood up and told him to sit up too.
He sat up and leaned back against the recliner. I moved closer so that my crotch was right in front of his face. I was definitely wet too. I asked him to wipe some of my pre-cum on his finger. He easily got a very large amount and looked at me as if to ask what he should do. I answered his unspoken question with a simple command. "Put it where you would enjoy it the most." I think he was genuinely not sure what to do. So I told him again. "Put it where you would like. Do it now."
With the second prompting, he reached between my legs and started rubbing it between my ass cheeks. That is definitely not what I was expecting. I thought he would either taste mine or stick his finger in my own mouth. I have to admit, it was exciting. Definitely scary, but also exciting. But I knew I didn't want anything in my ass. That does not sound right since I had just put my own finger in his, but regardless, I didn't want his in mine.
After he rubbed his finger along my crack for a while, I told him to get some more on his finger. He did and was going back towards my ass when I said "No. That is off limits. Put your finger somewhere else that you think I would like." He did hesitate a second, but moved his finger towards my mouth. When I did not object, he rubbed his finger along my lips. I allowed him to slid it inside too. It was a little strange, but fun. It was a combination of a soft tip, firm and insistent poking with his finger and the tentative sliding it around in my mouth. All these new sensations were fun.
"You can get some more pre-cum now." As he moved his hand back down to my dick, I said "No. No hands for this part." He was definitely unsure at this point. I knew this was really pushing into another limit. I knew this one could not hurt him, so I did not feel any regrets. He could always back down and stop this game if he wanted. He was definitely moving much more slowly, but he leaned in towards my dick and grabbed it with one hand. He pointed the tip directly towards his mouth and opened. I won't say he put the dick in his mouth, but he surely touched the tip with his tongue. As soon as he touched my slit, I definitely oozed another drop of pre-cum directly on his tongue.
He pulled his head back from my dick and looked up. I said "You can have two choices. You can swallow that or you can give it to me." I know the look he gave me was one of total lust. He stood up and stuck his tongue right in my mouth. I do not know how long we kept that up, but I know for sure we both wasted a lot of pre-cum by letting it drip down our legs. We were both very horny so the next part just happened. Neither directed the other, but just felt in sync with each other perfectly.
At the same time, we each grabbed the other's dick and started stroking. I bet neither of us lasted more than a minute before we were both cumming. It was all over the recliner. Not to mention all over each of our hands.
"Let's shower and go to sleep. I don't know about you, but I am pretty tired after all of that." Thomas agreed. Right before I fell asleep, I am sure I heard him say "Just wait until morning. You are mine now."