Chris could feel the boy’s hands on his ass. He used the leverage to get his cock deeper than before down Jamie’s throat. He thrust hard. Still holding Jamie’s head with his hand, Chris felt Jamie’s hands begin to fondle and probe his ass. He realized that Jamie was going to find his asshole and finger-fuck him.
“Uh-uh,” said Chris. He removed the boy’s head from his cock and pulled back on Jamie’s hair, tilting his head upward. “I don’t get fucked.” Chris bent his knees and lifted Jamie up by his midsection. Twisting, he threw Jamie back across the room onto the bed, where he landed and bounced on his stomach.
Jamie looked behind him in time to see Chris rushing him from behind and getting on top of him. Jamie’s cock was dripping pre-cum. He had wanted all night for this guy — this man — to fuck him, and it was finally going to happen. He instinctively raised his ass, offering it to Chris.
Parting the boy’s legs with his strong arms, Chris looked at the bedside table and saw a bottle of lube. My compliments to the host, he thought. He grabbed the bottle, taking stock of the willing as in front of him. Not bad. Chris poured lube on the waiting hole. “This what you thought you were going to do to me?” Chris slid his finger deep into Jamie’s ass.
Jamie moaned like a bitch in heat. He had never been more turned on in his life. “Yes!”
“Mm. Well, you don’t get to fuck me. But I’m gonna fuck you.” Chris withdrew his finger and lined his cock up with the boy’s hole. He pushed, and moaned lightly as his cock invaded Jamie’s ass.
Jamie couldn’t contain himself. “Yes! Oh, god, yes! Fuck me! Oh, please fuck me!”
“You asked for it.” Chris rose to his knees and, grabbing Jamie by the hips, pulled the boy in so that Chris’ cock was deep in his ass. Chris started fucking him. Not just fucking; really fucking. Chris didn’t know what had come over him. Usually he was awkward in bed, but now he felt like a fucking porn star. He had never fucked anybody like this. His took long strokes in and out of the Jamie’s ass, and slammed him with each thrust, giving it to him deep.
Jamie was practically blinded by ecstasy. This stud’s cock owning his ass was the best thing he had ever felt. He was pushing his ass back onto the solid cock in time with Chris’ thrusts, getting it as deep inside him as possible. He couldn’t even form words through his moaning.
Chris grunted as he continued his assault on Jamie’s ass. “Like that? Goddamn, you’re a whore for my cock, aren’t you?” Chris reached back and landed a hard slap on Jamie’s ass. He liked the control he had over the boy, turning his anger back on him. Over Jamie’s moaning, he could hear the sound of his hips slapping against his firm ass.
“Yes! Oh god, fuck the hell out of me!”
“I’m gonna do better than that,” Chris said, pounding the ass extra hard to get Jamie’s attention. “I’m gonna give you my cum. You want that?”
“Fuck yeah! Cum deep inside me!”
“Only ‘cuz you’ve been good.” Chris gripped Jamie’s hips and started to slam him as hard as he possibly could, putting his strong thighs and ass into it. He somehow managed to get even deeper into him. Fuck, he thought. I’m gonna cum in this little bitch.
Chris withdrew his dick to the tip and shoved the entire thing in with all his strength. That was it. Chris exploded into Jamie’s ass, leaning over the boy and biting his shoulder as he did to muffle his groans. He could feel the tight ass around his cock as he shot jets of cum.
Jamie made no attempt to muffle his pleasure. He moaned even louder than before as he felt both Chris’ cock throbbing inside him, and the ropes of hot cum pumping into him. He felt Chris’ burly body covering him, completely owning him inside and out.
Chris took smaller strokes in and out of Jamie’s ass as he finished pumping his cum into him. His arms were wrapped around the boy’s chest, and he breathed sharply on the back of his neck. Fuck, he thought. That was awesome. He shoved his cock deep into Jamie’s ass once more, snickering at the gasp of pleasure he elicited. He listened to Jamie breathing hard, to his own deep breaths, to the silence of the room. But, wait, that almost sounded like…
Clap.
Clap.
ClapClapClapClapClapClap.
“Woo! Way to go, Chris!”
Chris rose to his knees and turned his head to look at the door. Standing there were all the guests of the party. They completely crowded the doorway, with those not in front ducking, standing on their toes, or pushing others out of the way to get a look. They had put their suits back on after getting out of the pool, and many of them were clapping and hollering. Geoff, of course, was front and center.
Chris’ jaw dropped. “Did you…”
“Just watch you fuck the living Hell out of Jamie? Get an eyeful of your hot ass pumping in and out of him? Watch your big cock sliding deep inside him? All of the above. And by the way, now I’ve seen you naked.”
“Thanks, Geoff.”
“Don’t mention it.”
Chris turned to look at Jamie, whose face was still plastered with a giant smile. “Did you know about this?”
“Honey, I was dead to the world with that job you were doing on my ass. I don’t even care who saw; that was amazing.”
Chris smirked. He looked back at the crowd, now aware that many of them were ogling his naked body. He lowered his head and chuckled. Fine, he thought. Might as well own up to it.
Chris slid his cock completely out of Jamie’s ass. Of course, he thought, it hasn’t gone down at all. Like this isn’t embarrassing enough. Hopping off the bed, Chris turned and faced his admirers, putting a smug smile on his face. He sauntered toward them, trying to ignore the eyes glued to his throbbing cock. He stopped in front of Geoff and put his hands on his hips. He motioned downward with his eyes, indicating his board shorts, which were now in Geoff’s hand.
“Oh, right. Here you go. If you want I could just set them on…” Geoff moved to rest the shorts on Chris’ dick.
Chris snatched them from his friend’s hand before he got the chance. He smirked at his friend. “This’ll be fine. Excuse me, gentlemen.”
The guests parted to let Chris walk down the hall. He didn’t bother putting on his suit. They want a show, he thought, I’ll give it to ’em. He didn’t look back, but he knew that every set of eyes in that house was glued to his ass as he walked out the door.
Chris left the party after that. Geoff can get a ride home from someone else, he thought. He checked his phone when he got home. He already had seven messages from party guests begging to be his next fuck. Chris smiled to himself. “Looks like my dry spell is over.”