Date: Sun, 28 Jun 2015 13:04:58 +0000
From: Bruce Demosthenes <sourceskid@hotmail.com>
Subject: Can i fuck you 24

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When Randy suggested we see how long the lube could last I iimmediately
wished my ass hadn't been so sore, and that I hadn't promised Alec he could
control my ass.

The idea of being fucked by this tall young man for a while to see how long
the lube lasted was very appealing.

Without waiting for me to respond, Randy began to unbutton my shirt and
undo my pants.  I knew I should protest.  But I just submissively let him
remove my clothes.

He seemed to shuck his clothes almost in synch with mine even though he was
undressing me: so I was shirtless when he was, pantless when he was (though
his pants were already undone and his cock out over his briefs) and totally
naked except for our socks when he was too.  He knew how to keep me at
ease.  Undressing at the same time made me not embarrassed or shy about
being naked in front of this young man with his big cock.

"Did you want to fuck me or me fuck you," he asked, as though it was
already decided we would now be fucking.  "I am totally versatile so I like
either way," he added as he grabbed my hard five and a half inch cock and
gave it a squeeze.

I was horny as fuck.  I had been licking his cockhead for the last half
hour and I was boned.  But I knew I was a bottom.  I wanted him to fuck me.
I was just way too sore.  I also had promised Alec I wouldn't have sex
without his permission and while I had probably broken his rule by telling
Rob I would continue sucking him off (though I hadn't yet done that in
reality) this was fucking.

The pain and permission thing aside, he had set the away sign for 30
minutes and I had been on my knees for at least that long sucking lube off
his cock head.  He had just cum in my mouth an enormous load.  Didn't he
have to recharge?

"Don't you get busy soon" was the most I could come up with in terms of an
objection.

"We have more time," he said.  "It is usually early afternoon when it gets
busy."

He had a gorgeous cock.  He also had a nice firm small ass on a skinny
frame.  I was tempted to try fucking.  This was an adult so it was legal.
But I also wanted to feel that cock with its big head inside my ass? if I
wasn't so damn sore!

 "I am seriously versatile, I don't care who fucks who," he said as he
continued to squeeze and stroke my hard cock.

The teacher in me wanted to correct his grammar and say 'it is whom',
though I had been impressed earlier when he used the words 'ingest' and
'palatable'.  Maybe I was around grades 9 and 10 too much.

The vocabulary was only part of the reason I was struck by this boy.  This
boy exuded confidence.  He was comfortable with his sexuality (hell he had
to be to work in a sex shop).  But this was more.  He knew who he was, what
he wanted and had no inhibitions.  He didn't hesitate for a second to get
naked with a stranger or to proposition one for sex.

His confidence made me be completely honest with him and I admitted "my ass
is sore, which is why I wanted lube and I have never tried fucking, only
being fucked.  I think I am a bottom.  I have only bottomed and I know I
like it.  I really want to have sex with you.  I could try fucking you.
You are one of the most beautiful young men I have seen and I want us to
fuck."  The words just came pouring out.

"OK, let's try you fucking me," he said, still fondling my hard cock.
"Which lube did you like the least?"

"Exotic Fruit," I said without hesitation.

He grabbed the Exotic Fruit Toko lube and squeezed some in his hand.  As he
put the cool liquid on my cock it sent shivers up and down my body.  The
strong aroma wafted up to my nostrils.

He got on his hands and knees on the concrete floor I knelt behind him.  I
pressed my cock against his hole and slid in easily.

I went in easily, meaning he probably had been fucked recently (so was true
to his word about being versatile), but it still felt wonderful and tight.
The floor was cold and hard against my knees.  In stark contrast his ass
was warm and wet and snug around my hard cock; though I knew the second I
was inside him I would prefer him doing this to me.  I was definitely a
bottom.

As I moved my cock in and out of his ass, slowly, as I knew I hated being
fucked hard and fast doggie, I imagined what it would be like to have his
big cockhead moving this way in and out of my ass.

"I am not sure I am a good top," I admitted once I realized this was not as
excited as it should be.  I should be in heaven.  His skinny ass and slim
tall frame on all fours naked in front of me was a turn on.  He really was
a gorgeous young man.  It felt really good to be inside of his ass.  And
the idea that he had let me put my cock up his ass was so intimate in spite
of where we were we were doing this which was pretty down and dirty.

I ran my hands over this young man's back and hips.  He was so skinny I
could feel the bones.  His ass felt like velvet around my cock.  The lube
was really good to, I thought, I could feel his ass walls and my cock moved
so easily in and out.  It was like a thin layer of silk.

I couldn't help but appreciate what he was letting me do.  This young man
had given his ass to me and I had just given up my second virginity to him,
my ass having been surrendered to Alec, a thought that made me feel a bit
of guilt as I was now cheating on him.  Not only was I probably cheating on
him, even though I had reinterpreted my promise to Alec that he would
control my ass, not other things, I did actually want to cheat on him.  I
couldn't stop thinking of Randy's big cock and when I reached around him
and felt it and found it rock hard I desperately wanted him to be fucking
me even though that was clearly breaking Alec's rules.

"Do you have a lube that would let you fuck me even though I am sore?"

I knew this was against Alec's rules but I want so much to feel what his
cock would feel like in my ass.  Plus this was a stranger and Alec would
never find out.  Knowing he was hard and after having that big cockhead in
my mouth I desperately wanted to feel something that big in my ass.  I just
was so sore!!!!  The cheat that I am, that was the only thing holding me
back.

"No [pant] sorry [pant]," Randy gasped, on all fours with my cock up his
ass, me moving in and out slowly fucking him on the floor in the back of
the sex shop.  I was actually enjoying it and I could tell he was too as he
was panting and moaning and saying 'oh yes' every so often to encourage me
to keep going.

I liked I was giving this young man pleasure but I wanted to feel his hard
cock in my ass.  I kept reaching around him to feel it.  This was more than
curiosity about what a cock that long with a big head would feel like.  I
liked this young man who had given himself to me and let me end my
virginity.  I wanted to surrender to him the same way.  I needed him to
fuck me and I told him so.

Randy gasped "have? you?. tried? poppers?"

"No," I responded, my own breath a little short, as I was actually getting
increasingly turned on from fucking him, though the need to be fucked was
more overwhelming.

Randy pulled off my cock.  As soon as my cock was free of his ass I
regretted not just finishing and fucking the young man to orgasm.  His
tight ass felt so good around my cock and I had never experienced cumming
inside another person.

Randy grabbed his pants and pulled them on and ran to the front of the
store.  He came back with a small bottle, which must have been poppers,
which he unwrapped as he pulled off his pants again and laid them and my
clothes out on the floor to make a very thin bed.

"It is best you lie on your stomach," he said.  "If you lie on your back
your spine will hurt against the concrete.  And if you try doggie like we
just did the temptation is for the top to go hard and much as I will try to
go slow since I know you are sore, I won't be able to see your face so I
won't know when I am hurting you."

Damn, this guy didn't just know lube, he knew a lot about sex.  It
explained why Alec and Rob had hurt me so much fucking me doggie, and
Pierre had gone so hard with me bent over the bed.  The position invited
aggression.

I lay face down on the makeshift bed of clothes.

Randy put the bottle under my nose and pushed one nostril closed and said
inhale.  Then he left me to do the same under my other nostril as he put
the Toko grape flavoured lube onto his cock.

In a matter of seconds my head was swimming.  Any reservation about being
fucked by someone other than Alec or a person Alec wanted me to be fucked
by went out the window.

I instinctively spread my legs as I had been in this position before with
both Alec and Abbey.  But instead of getting between my legs and pushing
them wider, he placed his knees on either side of my hips, bending his legs
back and hooking his feet on the back of my legs, he knelt above me.  I
could hear him taking long whiffs of poppers.

He handed me the bottle and I removed the top and took some more deep
inhales in each nostril as he pointed his cock down and pushed the head of
what now felt like a HUGE cockhead, bigger than it felt in my mouth,
against my raw sore asshole.  But the poppers were quickly taking effect
and the sensation of soreness and pain began to recede.  The poppers also
seemed to cause my hole to expand on its own to accommodate his entry (I
would later figure out they caused the bottom's ass muscles to relax).

My head was now fuzzy and all I could focus on was this big cockhead moving
steadily up inside me.

I could feel this big mushroom head travel up inside me as his long cock
sunk all the way into me.  He went from kneeling with only his cock shoved
up my ass, to laying down on my back.  I took some more hits of the
poppers, handed the bottle to him and he did the same, then placed the cap
back on and placed them on the floor.

Then, lying on my back, his bent legs hooked around the back of mine, he
began to move his hips.  He started with little movements, maybe an inch or
at most two of his cock was withdrawn from my ass and then pushed all the
way back in, just gently moving his cock in as deep as it would go (which
hit my prostate and sent shivers and waves of pleasure through my body) and
then slightly withdrawing a bit and moving it around in my ass.

Between the poppers and the feel of that big head moving around in my ass I
forgot how sore I was.  I just loved the feel of that huge cockhead in my
ass.  I loved the weight of this thin tall young man on my back.  He was
heavier than and much taller than the boys who had fucked me but still
smaller than me.  He began to kiss the back of my neck and my cheek as he
continued to move his cock around in my ass and his body around on my back.
I was tempted to actually turn my head and kiss him but I was already
cheating on Alec and that seemed like going too far (a bizarre line to draw
now, given this stranger's cock was all the way up my ass and I had been in
his).

Randy was an accomplished fucker.  He definitely knew what he was doing and
almost from the start I began to moan.  This was the first time I had been
fucked outside of the school where I had to be quiet and I heard myself
letting out whimpering noises and periodic 'ooooh's and 'ahhhh's as his
cock rubbed against my prostate and moved ever so masterfully around my
insides.

Occasionally he would stop, grab the poppers and lift off my back so he was
upright, his cock though still fully inside my ass.  As he would take hits
of poppers I would move my hips, pushing back against him and then against
the floor, keeping the slow gently pace he had been moving going along his
cock.  I was an equal partner in this.  When he wasn't fucking me I needed
to be fucking myself on him, not just for my pleased (and it was
pleasurable) but for his.  I knew it was my job to keep his cock moving in
and out of my ass when he was busy inhaling the poppers.

He would then hand me the poppers and lean forward on his outstretched
arms, like Abbey had fucked me and, while I took hits he would, still only
pulling his cock out an inch or two, thrust into me much more forcefully.
He wouldn't fuck me faster, just put more force behind the upward shove
into my ass so I would get the sensation of his big cockhead pounding
against my prostate without the shaft hurting my hole.

Recapping the poppers and lying back down to enjoy these firm thrusts and
the haze of the poppers I would moan even more in pleasure.  Randy would
then lower himself down on my back so he was lying on top of me.  And he
would move around on my back again, kissing my shoulders and neck as he
moved his hips up and down and then around in a circular motion.

His legs were still hooked around the back of my knees which felt amazing,
so much so that I kept bending my lower legs up in the air and moving them
around, an involuntary reflex to the pleasure of him being on top of me and
his feet being pressed against the back of my knees.  My moans and my legs
moving around in the air behind me were indicative of how much pleasure I
was getting from this young man and his big cock as he fucked me so deep
and steady.

This wasn't the longest I had been fucked but it was the longest I had been
so caught up in every moment.  There was no down side.  I loved every
second whether he was lying on my back, his chest pressing down on me, his
hips moving ever so gently around and in and out or when he was up on his
arms and shoving his cock more forcefully up into my ass multiple times or
kneeling upright so only his cock was in my ass as either he continued to
thrust or I took over and moved my ass and fucked myself on this young man.

His skinny body and frenetic in its movements, his hips undulating and his
big cockhead moving around in my ass was driving me wild and yet the slow
leisurely pace made sure that he didn't cum nor did I (though the concrete
floor contributed to me inability to cum).

All the while he slowly and repeatedly fuck me I was letting out moans,
helpless to stop myself as he was so expertly working my ass with his 7"
cock, the mushroom head of which was constantly hitting my prostate.

This young man knew how to fuck.  I was clearly not his first ass.  Without
realizing it I had picked up his line and I was saying encouraging "oh yea"
over and over as I felt his cock moving in and out and around inside my
ass.

My "oh yea"s increased in volume and frequency as his thrusting increased
in pace and depth.  Soon he was pounding into me and the sound of skin
slapping skin filled the room.  After a couple dozen or so repeated strokes
in and out of my ass, with the sounds of my crying 'oh yea' and his hips
hitting my ass becoming deafening as he fucked me hard, he collapsed on top
of me and his cock began to unload deep in my ass.  Unlike the boys who had
fucked me, he didn't just tense up or collapse, he moved around on my back,
keeping his cock moving in my ass while his cock pulsed inside of me,
shooting his jizz deep up inside me.  His body seemed to almost convulse on
my back along with his penis inside me until his orgasm completely
subsided, all the while I kept saying a now quieter and totally satisfied
"oh yea" [moan] "oh yea" [whimper] "oh yea".

Eventually he stopped moving and he climbed off my back, withdrawing his
cock from my ass.

I felt so empty without that big cockhead inside me.  I lifted myself off
the floor.

Randy, touching his cock, said "see, it is still wet.  Want to touch?"

Did I want to touch that glorious cock???!!!  That cock that had given me
so much pleasure?  OF COURSE!!!!!

I reached out and gently touched it with my finger tips.

His face broke into a mischievous grin and he said "you should probably
taste it to see if this is really the flavour you want."

The fact he was grinning made me tempted to not do what he was proposing as
he clearly saw this as a demeaning act.  But I had just been fucked for, I
don't know how long, on a cement floor on the back of a sex shop all the
while moaning 'oh yea'.  Dignity was no longer in my vocabulary.  I simply
dropped to my knees and took his cock head into my mouth.

I was struck my how flavourful the lube was.  This cock had been all the
way up my ass and yet I could taste the sweetness (if I didn't know better
I would swear it was sugar) and the sort of grape flavour.  I could taste
some of his cum (not like before when my mouth was full of it) and some of
my ass (not like when I licked Alec clean).  I actually loved the taste.  I
wanted more of it.  I found myself licking his entire cock up and down
until all of the flavour was gone, even though I suspected he thought it
was demeaning and maybe had just proposed to be mischievous.

This lube was flavourful but he was right, it wasn't a Popsicle.  It still
tasted like a cock that had been in my ass for a long time.  So I admit it,
I wanted to clean him in appreciation of the pleasure he had given me.  I
wanted to clean him because I was a bottom and I liked licking a cock that
had been up inside me.  The lube, though, did not detract.

When I had his cock clean I got up off my knees.  I don't know if he had
thought I had demeaned myself.  I didn't let on if he did.  Instead he
reached out with his hand and wrapped it around my still hard cock.

"You didn't cum," he said, more a question than a statement of fact.

"I usually cum from being fucked," I admitted.  "And I came close a number
of times, especially when you were cumming at the end.  You are truly an
amazing lover.  It was just the concrete floor, even with our clothes on
it, was so cold and hard it kept stopping me no matter how much pleasure
you were giving me from the inside.  And damn you were giving me pleasure."

I don't know what it was about this boy that made me want to tell him
everything I was thinking.  Maybe it was those blue eyes that compelled me
or his relaxed self-confidence and strong sexuality.

"Why don't we finish what we started, you fuck me until you cum," he said.
"But this time don't go slow.  We don't have much time.  And I truly am
versatile and I don't mind being fucked hard."

I just nodded.  I was under this young man's spell and would do anything he
told me.

He got back on his hands and knees and I knelt behind him.  He picked up
the bottle of lube and took some whiffs.  He offered it to me but I said
"no thanks", I wanted to experience this clear headed as it might be the
one and only time I fuck someone.

My cock was still slick with the lube from before (it really was long
lasting) and I slid into him.  In spite of his having said I could go hard
and fast, I started slow, trying to recreate the movements I had felt in my
own ass.  But after a few strokes, I couldn't help myself and I took hold
of his hips and I began to fuck him hard.  There was really something about
this position that brought out aggression.  Soon the sound of skin slapping
skin once again echoed around the walls of the back of the store.

As he began to pant "oh yea", adding to the sound of us fucking, I went
over the top and began to cum.  Like him, I didn't just tense and cum, I
rammed my cock, albeit slower and more intentional, into his ass, with each
shot of cum.  I must have shot 10 ropes of cum into his skinny ass.

Reluctantly, when I had finished cumming, I pulled my cock from his ass.

When he got up off his hands and knees I saw his hard cock.  Damn this was
a horny guy.  He was ready to go again.  I knew my ass couldn't take it and
we didn't have time, but that cock looked so tempting as I watched him put
it away in his red Calvins.

We got dressed in our now wrinkled clothes (I must have been writhing
around on them as he fucked me) and went to the front of the store.

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