Majoring in Giving Pleasure

By moc.liamg@notyap.k.yrrah

Published on Sep 10, 2020

Gay

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Majoring in Giving Pleasure 04

I stirred in the bed and woke up. My eyes were heavy and I bothered to open them only enough to see it was still early in the morning. An arm was around me and my back was pressing against warm, soft skin. Right, that really did happen. The mental recap of the previous night made me feel ambivalent. The thought of what I did and what would happen if someone found out was agitating every nerve in my body and making my stomach turn. The thought that it would never happen again was making it worse. I made him moan. I gave him pleasure. He was enjoying himself. He was...horny again? Soft, shallow breaths were tickling the back of my neck. But a boner was pressing against my hole. I wiggled my hips and the tip of his cock drew a little O' around the sphincter. It glided around it like a finger dipped in oil. He'd been leaking. My hole winked and kissed the tip of his head. Warmth spilled in my stomach. There was an itch deep inside that I couldn't scratch. I pressed against his cock. Only lightly, but the itch got worse. It got hungrier. So I pushed more. My hole stretched and the very tip got in. I was too tight. The cock slid off the lubricated hole and went between my legs. Fuck! I gently grabbed his cock from behind and put it back. I didn't let go of it and pushed again. Like lips sucking a lollipop my hole stretched around the head and it went in. I tasted and felt the whole shape of it with my new lips. Every line and curve was noted and accounted for. The bottom edge of the head was sucked in and, like a cork in a bottle, it sat in my ass. The pain that came with it was exquisite. I squeezed my eyes shut and bit my lower lip. The pain was too much. The pain was... pleasure? His cock head sent all my blood to my dick like a switch. It got hard in a split second. Lightheaded I let out a soft moan. With just the fingertips I was playing with my foreskin. It was as if my dick and his cock in my ass talked to each other. Waves of ecstasy were flowing between my dick and his cock. Clashing and crashing into each other in my stomach. Pressure was building up inside me and my balls were getting tight. I was going to cum. His hand stopped me and swatted mine from my dick. Good morning little lamb,' he whispered in my ear, what a nice way to wake me up. But this isn't how you cum. You can do better. Remember?' I howled. The built-up pressure subdued. Protesting won't be tolerated, Mr Lamb,' he said and pinched my nipple. I bit my lip again. Stop me if it hurts,' he said. My other lips opened their mouth and his cock head went out. And he pushed it back in. The skin on skin contact and his head disappearing inside me again rolled my eyes to the back of my head. My jaw hung open and he put his fingers in for me to suck. Again. The head went out like a sword from a sheath and back in. He pushed in deeper and my hole was screaming in agony. He was so thick. I arched my back and hips and withdrew back so that I could feel only the head inside. I'm sorry, lamb.' Just the tip, please.' Just the tip, please sir,' he said. I stayed quiet and didn't reply back. He was motionless behind me waiting. Still quiet. He took out his cock entirely. I was so horny. I needed a release. My dick started to hurt from the built-up pressure and cum waiting to be sent out. I grabbed my dick and wanked. Aggressive strokes. One, two, three. There it was. I was so close I was tasting the edge of the orgasm on my tongue. His hand stopped me again and pressed my arm into the mattress in a steel grip. Pleeeeeasse!' Please, sir,' he corrected me. I hesitated for a couple of seconds. I'm starting to get soft, little lamb.' Please, sir.' I didn't see him but I felt the now all too familiar cheeky smile. The cock head went back in my ass. The lips that used to be my hole welcomed it. Kissed it. Devoured it. Matt was thrusting his head in me, still holding my arm. I was pinned to the bed not able to touch myself. He was moaning into my ear. Electric current was running from my ear throughout my whole body and leaving through my piss slit. He was getting close. Movements erratic and his grip on my arm was tightening. I was being kept on the edge of orgasm. It was like standing in a doorframe but not being able to enter. I needed him deeper inside but the pain that would come with it was preventing it. A string or cum was hanging from my dick and swirling in the air with each thrust. I'm going to fill you up , little lamb,' he moaned into my ear. His cock was throbbing in my hole. He ran his hands through his hair and let out a deep breath. I grabbed my dick to finish as well whilst he was still in me. No, no, no. You had your chance.' He took my arm again and hugged me from behind. His cock was getting soft and started slipping from my hole. But I haven't come yet,' I protested. Motivation for you to take me deeper next time, little lamb.' I was already opening my mouth to say my bit back at him, however... Morning guys.' ...Patrick! I forgot about fucking Patrick! He was sitting on his bed and rubbing his eyes, staring at us. So much for dead to the world' or I get up for my run before he gets up'. He got up and wrapped himself and his morning wood in a towel and dashed outside to take a shower. No wait, Patrick. Wait, we need to talk,' I shouted at him and sprung out of the bed to catch him before he'd left. He winked at me and the door closed behind him. Fuck! Matt's cum was dripping from my ass and I was still rock hard. I was in no shape to follow him out. Fuck, Matt. What are we going to do? He's gonna tell everyone,' I said and crumbled on my own cold bed. Shame hit me like a baseball bat. I would have to change schools after all. Relax,' he said, take a deep breath and relax before you get a stroke.' He got out of his bed and kneeled before me. He was watching me with concerned eyes and stroking my cheek. He's a chill guy. I very much doubt he cares or that he's gonna tell anyone. All of which you'd know yourself if you spent some time here.' That was definitely a dig at me. Great timing. I'm gonna talk to him. I promise,' he said and kissed my forehead. Now?' `Give the guy a chance to shower his balls in peace. Today.' With that he got up and dressed for his morning run. He waived at me when leaving but I was just staring into the floor. Cum leaking from my hole. In no mood to wank.


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