Cursed Maylor Oneshots

Prurience Ch. 3: The Main Course

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Kink: Exhibitionism

Top: Roger

Bottom: Brian

Location: The Plaza Hotel in New York

Date: 1. August 1980

Words: 9363

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All of the lights in the high-class suite were off. The windows were the only source of lighting, but not even a streetlight would suffice to illuminate the room. We were too high up for the light to reach. I turned my head to look at Roger, to make sure he was ready for it. He gave me a nod of affirmation, and I began making my way towards the two vertical windows. Wait a second! Why was I the one to ask for his preparedness when this wasn't even my idea in the first place? He brought me into this! That's right, this was his idea. This is what he wanted, and this is how it was going to happen.

I felt a weird blend of excitement and dread rise from deep within me as I slowly approached the windows, it was the oddest feeling in the world. I placed my palms flat on one of the two plate glass windows, it felt cold to the touch. My heart pounded so hard in my chest, I thought it was going to burst from my chest cavity. But I made sure I didn't let it.

''Roger?'' I called out to him, hoping his presence would calm my nerves.

"Yes, I'm here," he said with a calm confidence that came from being completely at peace with himself. I heard his footsteps, walking over to me. Then, his hands clasped my hips, and he let out a deep, beautiful sigh that filled me with gratitude.

"You'll get to see this beautiful world we live in, Brian. I won't be able to see it, but you will." I heard a small squeak of joy that accompanied his words, feeling how his cock began to rub against my intimate passage, making me feel a new sensation of arousal. I started to wonder about the meaning of his words, how it might have affected my mood. It was like I was being exposed to something new, unique, and I was given the chance to experience it.

I closed my eyes and let everything be, letting my body be his most precious possession. Roger was in control of me now, making the movements he wanted and the pleasure he wanted, with the help of his new toy, my hole. I could feel the heat growing in my cheeks as my body responded to what was being done to it.

"Roger... I want you to make love to me, to the best of your ability. I want this." I said in a breathy voice that was barely audible, but he has good ears. Therefore, he caught everything and understood me.

"Alrighty then, you ready? I'm slidin' it in," he replied, gliding his hands up to grasp my waist and positioning his hard cock at my entrance. My eyelids shot wide open so I could take a moment to process this, but now I think I shouldn't have opened my eyes. The realisation that we are in fact doing it in front of a window, even if no one outside could witness us, shocked me to the core. And this was also the moment Roger's dick started to stretch my tight arsehole, his glans being the first thing to breach the barrier between us and penetrate my warm insides. A simultaneous wave of pleasure and anxiety flooded my mind. My body was getting hotter by the second, fueled with the desire for more, more, and more of his cock, filling my every inch.

''G-go for it!'' I yelled out, shaking with anticipation and nervousness at the same time. I didn't want to stop. I needed this so bad. He then started to slide the remaining length into me, his cock twitching as it moved deeper and deeper inside. I wasn't surprised at all when it started to hurt. I expected to feel a bit of pain because it seems like I just couldn't get my body to relax enough for the penetration to feel comfortable. However, it didn't make it any less satisfying to feel the slick warmth of Roger's cock slide inside me, just like it was supposed to.