I took off his shirt revealing his sexy, detailed, and muscular body. I ran my hand down his smooth chest and kissed him more deep. Our tongues were fighting for dominance in passion. He laid back and I laid on top of him, still rubbing his smooth, muscular chest. I kissed down to his neck and bit gently. He moaned loudly of pleasure. I pulled back a little and whispered up in his ear, "wanna do this?" He nodded slightly. I smiled and kissed his trouty, fat lips; they were so soft, softer than what I imagined they would feel like. I wanted him so bad.
I kissed down to his abs, they were rock-hard. I enjoyed kissing every inch of his 6-pack. I had always stared at him at the locker rooms, but I never done this; although I wanted to so bad. Anyway, I slowly worked on his pants and slid them down gently revealing his navy blue boxers. I could see the bulge between his legs, he wasn't that hard yet. I made sure his pants were completely off him along with his socks before I kissed right above his boxers' lining. He moaned and mumbled something I couldn't understand. He tangled his hand in my non-gelled curls and pressed me more into him, arching his back slightly.
My breath got heavier and heavier against his crouch. I closed my eyes and kissed down as I slid his underwear off; his moaning got a little bit louder and he bit on his bottom lip. I opened my eyes, looked at his still part-soft cock, and jerked it off slowly until it got hard. It was big, about 8-9 inches and I liked it. I never seen one as big, or ,well, I never touched one as big. However, I kissed up his erection as he moaned louder. I loved the sounds he was making, it turned me on even more. I teased his tip a little, twirling my tongue around it, before I finally took his erect, leaking dick in my mouth. I sucked hard and he moaned out my name. I tried taking as much as I can in. I loved Sam and I wanted to enjoy our first time, as horny as that sounds. But, God, he was amazing.
He pulled out of my mouth after a while of sucking and gagging. He sat up, leaned in, and kissed my lips. I knew then it was that time. I smiled and got on my knees, I bent down to bury my face in the mattress, sticking my ass up in the air; I reached back and spread my cheeks apart, revealing my hole to him. He smirked and chuckled slightly.
The next thing I felt was his warm, wet tongue being twirled against my hole. The feeling is indescribable. I moaned loudly of pleasure, biting on my bottom lip hard. God, I wanted him in me, like now. I moaned out his name, begging for him to fuck me. He smacked one of my ass cheeks and rubbed his dick between them. His teasing was turning me on so bad. I just wanted to be fucked, it's like my ass was begging for it. "S-Sam please. Please fuck me," I moaned. He was quiet. "Sam?" I called for him. He said, "Um, I need a condom." Yep, forgot the condom. I remember there was one in my drawer but I wasn't really sure; I told him to check. The minute he spent going over my drawer felt as ages because I was extremely turned on. "Found it," he said, raising his hand with the condom. I sighed of relief as He got back up in position after he put the lubed condom on his cock. He put a hand on my shoulder and said, "ready?" I nodded quickly giving him the permission to go.
He slowly pushed in my hole, making it stretch as his dick got inside. I moaned loud. He was so gentle, though he was very muscular. He pushed all the way in and pulled back. He went back in fast. I moaned louder and louder as he sped up, crying out his name every time he'd hit my prostate. It felt amazing being with him because I loved him.
His moans got louder and louder, he gasped and whispered my name over and over; I knew he cumed. I smiled as he slowed down, bit my lip when he reached down to stroke my dick. It didn't take him long to make me cum. He was so skilled at this and I loved it. He was great by all means.
He ploped down on the bed after he pulled out of me. He pulled me down with him. I was breathing heavily and he was sweating. I kissed his shoulder as he caught up his breath. He wipes the sweat off his forehead and said, "That was... Hot." I smiled and nodded in agreement. "It sure was," I replied to him.
He held me tight as I slowly started drifting to sleep. He kissed my forehead and whispered in my ear, "I love you." I told him I loved him back and fell asleep.
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That Trouty Mouth of His
FanfictionSam Evans returns to Ohio after 4 years of living in Kentucky to meet his high school crush Blaine Anderson in a bar. The two friends catch up on what they both been through and they end up having another kind of catching up and admitting their love...