“You can go a little faster,” I told him. He started thrusting his fingers deeper, using a steady rhythm, and I knew if I were to stroke my dick that I’d come in no time.
It was then that Aaron used his free hand to massage my taint, his stare fixed on my face to gauge my reaction. “Ooh fuck yes!” I breathed.
He was so fucking sexy, getting me good and ready for his dick, and while I wished I could tell him that, I knew better. Instead, I focused only on what he was doing, and on how it made me feel.
Aaron’s hand moved from my taint to my dick, and almost as soon as he began tentatively stroking, I said, “Wait wait wait I’m getting too close!”
He took his hand from my cock while his fingers grew still inside me, and when I looked up at him, I saw that he was breathing faster. “You want me to stop?” he asked, his voice guttural.
“I want you to fuck me,” I said, making no attempt to hide how ready I was for his cock. “Lube up your dick, Aaron.”
Though I knew he was eager to do exactly what I said, he was still careful while withdrawing his fingers from my ass. He clearly didn’t want to be like the first guy who had fucked me. Watching Aaron squirt lube into his palm and then coat his dick with it, I dared to stroke my own cock just once before I knew I definitely needed to wait if I didn’t want to come immediately.
When Aaron was ready, he hurried to kneel between my legs once again, and I kept myself spread wide for him. As he guided his cock to my hole, I noticed he was shaking a little, and I didn’t know if it was from excitement or nervousness. Maybe both. Then he was right there, looking at me expectantly.
“Slow at first,” I said. Though I was dying to be fucked, I didn’t want it to start off painful. I also knew that unless Aaron had some kind of magical power, he wasn’t going to last very long while fucking me without a condom. Not the first time, at least; I could only hope there would be other times in the future. But taking it slow would help to delay his orgasm.
I noticed he was gritting his teeth from the effort it took to enter me slowly, and I made sure to release the breath I’d been holding. As I relaxed, it was easier for him to move a little deeper inside. His stare moved from his dick back up to my face, checking in to make sure I was okay.
I kept nodding, urging him along. “That’s good, oh fuck yeah, keep going!” I groaned.
Soon the head of Aaron’s cock was all the way inside, and he drew in a breath, letting it out as a moan. “Ooh god!”
“How does it feel to you?” I asked.
“Really tight so fucking good!” he answered in a rush, and I had to grin.
“I’m ready for all of that cock now,” I told him. By this point, we were both sweating, and the sensation of his pulsing dick taking my ass inch by inch made me desperate to jerk my cock. I wrapped my fingers around my shaft and began stroking, and the sight of that drove Aaron to thrust inside me all the way to the hilt.
“Fuck!” he cried, squeezing his eyes shut as he held completely still for a moment. Then he slowly leaned forward so he could place his palms on either side of me again, bracing himself against the bed.
I was moaning constantly now. The way Aaron was stretching me wide was so fucking intense, and it felt better than I ever could have imagined, especially after my first time. Slipping my legs loosely around his, I discovered just how much I loved being a bottom for him. Though he was holding himself above me, not lowering his body all the way down, I couldn’t help but imagine how it would feel if he brought his lips to mine.
“Fuck my ass!” I begged him. “I want to feel your cock moving inside me!”
That was all it took to get his hips moving. My eyes widened, and I began jerking my dick with a grip that was almost rough. I needed to come so badly, and I wanted to do it while Aaron was inside me.
Our eyes met, and the heat of his wild stare made me think that he had never, ever felt anything this good in his life. Seeing my best friend taking my ass while clearly loving every second of it was what finally pushed me over the edge.
I tensed up, gasping once before I shuddered and came hard, my grunts and groans ending in one desperate cry as ropes of semen short forth from my dick, landing on my belly and chest.
“My god, I can feel that!” Aaron panted while my muscles clenched around his cock again and again. “Fuck, fuck I’m gonna come!”
He managed to hold out just long enough to give a few more deep thrusts, and then I heard his sharp intake of breath. His mouth fell open as he came with a shout, shaking from the force of it, and I felt each powerful pulse of his dick while he erupted inside my ass.
Once Aaron’s orgasm had ebbed and then completely subsided, he remained inside me for a little longer, as if he was reluctant to pull out. But he finally did, being slow and careful about it. Then he moved to lie on his back beside me.
I grabbed a couple of tissues from the box on his bedside table so I could wipe the cum from my skin. The smell of semen and sweat lingered in the warm air of the room. While our breathing gradually returned to normal, we didn’t touch, but Aaron was close enough for me to feel the heat radiating off his body. “God, I needed that!” he murmured, and though I kept my gaze focused on the ceiling, I could hear the smile in his voice.
“Me, too,” I said as a grin played at my lips. “It’s now clear to me that I’m definitely a bottom.” Though I didn’t elaborate any further, I hoped Aaron understood that I would always be eager to have him top me.
It was then that his phone, which he’d left on his desk, began ringing, yet he didn’t move from the bed. “I know that’s Andrea,” he said softly.
“Do you want to get it?” I asked, once again keeping my tone casual. Glancing at Aaron, I saw that he looked relaxed and satisfied, and not at all interested in speaking to his girlfriend.
Then he looked directly at me and shook his head. “I’ll talk to her later.”
I was relieved when he closed his eyes and was no longer able to see my face, because as Andrea’s call went to voicemail, I couldn’t help but smile.