Rich White Boys

10

Ricky kept the blankets up to his neck as he pulled off his shorts and thong, dropping them on the floor. Chris maintained his composure, trying not to look at Ricky too much.

"I-I'm ready..." Ricky whispered, holding onto Chris' hand. Chris walked him through the steps again before adding more lube to the toy and holding it out to Ricky.

Ricky held onto Chris' wrist, guiding his hand under the blankets and over his waist to his little baby-soft bum.

"You want me to help?" Chris wondered. Ricky nodded nervously.  Chris adjusted their position a bit, Ricky resting against his chest.

Chris slowly pushed the toy between Ricky's cheeks, taking a second to find his hole.  He held Ricky tight as he began to push it in, Ricky holding his breath and locking his eyes shut in pain.

"Remember, hun, it'll stop hurting." Chris coaxed.  Ricky could only nod, his tiny pink ring of muscle clamped tight around the first bubble of the toy.

Chris massaged Ricky's back gently, telling him to relax and reminding him to take a deep breath.  When Ricky did unclench, he could barely even feel the toy in him at all.

"Ready?" Chris asked, already starting to push in the second bubble.  Ricky gasped and held in a moan, digging his nails into Chris' arm.  He worked another bubble in with no problems, pausing to give Ricky a chance to breathe.

"It feels like I have to poop..." Ricky admitted.  Chris assured him it was okay, starting to change the angle of the toy until Ricky flinched.

"It's okay... It's just your prostate... Remember the diagram in the book?" Ricky nodded and relaxed again, alerting Chris when his "private parts" started to feel funny.  Chris got a handkerchief off the nightstand and slipped it down under the blankets, gently wrapping it around Ricky's shaft.

He continued to slowly play with Ricky's prostate, knowing it was too new to him to really speed up or use a vibrator on him.

When Ricky's nails dug in deep to Chris' shoulder, Chris knew to pause and when Ricky's grip loosened, he knew it was safe to speed up.

Ricky only lasted five minutes or so, releasing with a sharp inhale that turned into a quiet moan.  His body quaked as he came for the first time in his whole life, every muscle tensing before going slack at once and leaving Ricky limp.

"I-is it done?" Ricky asked through a shaky inhale, mouth rather dry.  He opened his eyes, letting them flutter as Chris gently pushed his hair out of his face.

"It's done." Chris assured, kissing Ricky's forehead. He let Ricky lay still for a moment before grabbed one of the butt plugs.

"W-whats that?" Ricky asked after seeing the little gold nugget out of the corner of his eye.

"It's going to go in your bum so play time will hurt even less the next time you wanna play." Chris explained.  He brought the plug close to Ricky's hole, quickly swapping it for the toy.  Ricky clenched up momentarily, relaxing again when it was all over.

"Let's get you in the bath." Chris insisted, scooping Ricky up and carrying him to the bathroom. He held him to his chest while he filled the tub, kissing his forehead and rubbing his back.

Chris checked the water temperature before sitting Ricky on the edge of the tub and helping him out of his tank top, also having to remove the handkerchief that was stuck to his groin.  Ricky picked out a bath bomb and slipped into the water, his eyes closing again as he melted into the warmth.

Chris sat by Ricky's side for a moment before he decided he must've fallen asleep eventually getting up and stripping out of his t-shirt and sweatpants, staying in his jock strap for just a moment while he ran to grab the thong Ricky discarded earlier.  He stripped out of his last garment, the elastic snapping against his skin as he pulled it to his thighs and dropped it.

Ricky heard the snap and opened his eyes a bit just in time to see Chris' full frontal nude before he stepped into the shower.  The crystal clear glass shower stall allowed Ricky to keep watching Chris as he turned on the water and leaned against the wall, smelling Ricky's thong before wrapping it around his length and starting to get himself off.

When Chris released with a strong spurt of cream, he let out a low moan of pleasure. He immediately remembered Ricky's presence and checked to make sure he was asleep, Ricky snapping his eyes shut just in time.

Chris cleaned himself up first before scrubbing down the shower and wrapping himself in a fluffy towel. He left the room to get some clean clothes, Ricky opening his eyes once he was gone.

With all the diagrams he saw in the book, he could only imagine what sex with Chris would be like. He started to get a bit tingly again, so he reached around to his bum and tried to push on his plug, hoping he would get some sort of pleasure from it. 

Perhaps Ricky was a bit too eager though because the plug slipped in beyond his little pink ring of muscle and he wasn't able to reach it himself. 

Chris came back into the room fully clothed and Ricky pretended to be just waking up. He turned to Chris slowly and looked up at him with his big doll eyes.

"I think I have a little problem." He admitted, Chris giving him a look of confusion. Ricky stood up and bent over, holding onto the edge of the tub and showing Chris the last known location of the missing plug.

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