The Right Way to Begin

The pain grew worse. The bed sheet was clenched so tightly in his hands that he’d pulled it askew on the bed. That full feeling in his bowels was intensifying. And he noticed something else. Shawn’s penis was emanating its own warmth inside him. The rigid shape traveling his rectum was almost hot.

His sphincter was now numb. Even though the penis in him was only in his rectum, he could feel full even in his stomach. The contours of Shawn’s penis were more perceptible. He could gauge its shape just from the feeling. The flared head, the increasing girth of the penis as it ran its way back into Shawn’s body.

Then he felt a tickling on his lower back. That beautiful, thick thatch of pubic hair was grazing the top of his butt. He was almost there. And with one final, gentle movement of Shawn’s hips, he was there.

Everything below his stomach felt full and there was a pressure deep in his lower back. The skin of his buttocks was snugly pressed against Shawn’s groin. Shawn didn’t move. He simply held in place.

“Just tell me when you’re ready,” he said sweetly.

And Cory took his time. He let his body adjust to this new feeling. This first night was going to hurt, but he knew that. His body wouldn’t be able to do this smoothly for some time. He cast his mind on the delightful tingle that Shawn’s penis was causing deep in his back and stomach.

“Okay.”

That’s all Shawn needed.

The penis in Cory now withdrew a little bit, then pushed its way back in to the hilt. Cory clenched his teeth against the pain in his anus and had to suppress a yelp of pleasure when Shawn’s penis once again found that sweet spot inside him. Shawn’s thrusts became slightly longer and his pumping became slightly quicker. Cory felt the flared purple head rubbing the walls of his rectum. His insides were gripping that loving penis tightly.

He could feel Shawn’s hands gripping his hips as he pumped his hips in and out. With every stroke in, Cory was tickled by Shawn’s pubic curls. There was a light fleshy rubbing sound when his butt came into contact with Shawn’s groin.

Both boys were breathing heavily. The numbness in Cory’s anus was total now and all that was left was the pleasure and the fullness of having Shawn’s penis in him. Smooth warm skin touching smooth warm skin. The pumping hips behind him had picked up enough strength to begin rocking him back and forth gently.

“Unh, unh, unh, unh.” It was Shawn. It took Cory a second to notice the room had gotten noisier. On top of that, he realized when he heard Shawn’s moaning that he too was making noises, and had been for some time. “Mmf, mnn, mng.”

The smells in the room had also changed. The air was thicker and saltier. Their bodies were starting to sweat. Shawn’s penis was now soaked in precum. Both boys’ groins were hot. Cory didn’t have to put his hand near his penis to know that the whole area, from pubic hair right in under his legs, had heated up and begun to smell of sex. He’d never taken much notice of this thick, salty smell when he masturbated but now it was intensified greatly.

The rubbing of the head of Shawn’s penis up and down the walls of his rectum caused Cory to experience a slight tingling in his penis. Then, suddenly, the thrusting became jagged and Shawn’s breath caught in his throat.

Deep in Cory’s back, he felt a new, burning liquid head inside him. The movement of Shawn’s penis was much easier now. After a few jagged thrusts, Shawn slowed down almost to a stop. He gave some final pumps as his orgasm subsided and then he pulled his slick penis from Cory.

Bent over a lower bunk bed in a summer camp, miles from home, Cory allowed it all to sink in. The cool night air of the cabin wrapped itself around his warm naked skin. He was no longer a virgin. Shawn placed a hand on his butt and began to rub it.

Cory got up, feeling his anus tingling like mad. He turned around and took Shawn’s face in his hands and kissed him. Shawn held Cory and kissed back. Cory didn’t feel like his heart rate would ever return to normal. Shawn’s penis was gradually losing its stiffness.

Shawn broke the kiss and pushed Cory back gently. He walked past Cory over to the bed and bent over, presenting himself to Cory. And Cory didn’t hesitate.

Taking his cue from what Shawn had done to him, Cory began to lubricate his hands and work on Shawn’s anus. He put his index finger into the other boy’s butt and felt around. The inside of Shawn’s rectum hugged his finger on all sides. And it was hot. A jarring difference between that and the cool air of the cabin. Cory pulled out his finger and then stuck in two. He went a little slower this time, allowing Shawn to accept the digits. He held them in when he had penetrated up to the knuckles. With his free hand, he began to rub Shawn’s butt. Just as Shawn had done to him. Shawn’s butt was just like the skin on the rest of his body. It was so pale it almost seemed to glow in the moonlight. And it was flawless. Two perfect humps of skin and muscle separated by a narrow crack. Now three fingers. Cory felt Shawn’s anus gripping his fingers tightly. He took his time, though, not forcing the sphincter into anything drastic. When he felt Shawn relax, Cory removed his three fingers and rubbed lubricated hands on his penis.

He didn’t rub too long because he knew he wasn’t going to last too long. Gripping the base of his penis, he pulled back his foreskin and placed the head up against the puckered opening nestled between the porcelain-smooth cheeks of Shawn’s butt.

Cory pushed gently with his hips, poking the tip of his penis into Shawn. He felt the sphincter tightly gripping him as he pushed gradually more and more of himself inside. He saw Shawn clutch the bed sheet as he went deeper. The head of his penis sank into Shawn’s rectum and Cory stopped, knowing Shawn would welcome a break. He held himself there, savoring the anal warmth he was experiencing. The rectal walls left no part of his penis untouched. He was totally surrounded.

Then he pushed forward. With each millimeter the anus got tighter and those flawless cheeks came closer. He gripped Shawn’s hips and used them for leverage as he pushed himself deeper. He could no longer feel the cool air of the cabin. As he moved deeper, Shawn’s internal temperature seemed to be warming him up.

And then he was in. Cory let go of Shawn’s hips and just stood there. His feet planted firmly on the wooden floor, his penis snug inside his new lover, his lover’s skin smoothly caressing his own. People always said that nothing in your life could prepare you for your first time, and now Cory knew it.

“I’m ready,” Shawn said so quietly that Cory almost didn’t hear it.

And, with hundreds of butterflies going mad in his stomach, Cory placed his hands on Shawn’s hips, pulled his own hips back just slightly, clenched the muscles of his buttocks and propelled his penis pack into Shawn’s behind.

This time Cory knew exactly when the noises in the cabin began. As soon as he started moving in and out, Shawn began moaning. “Unh, unh, unh.”

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