“What the bossy bottom wants, the bossy bottom gets.”
“Remember that.”
I crawled up between his thighs and licked up his crack. He smelled of the lavender soap I had in the guest room. I pressed my tongue against his ring and licked it forcibly. He moaned and opened his cheeks wider.
I buried my face in him. Pressing my tongue into his hole and wiggling it slowly. My morning stubble rubbed against his ass and the harder I pushed, the more he moaned. I stretched his hole with my tongue. Sliding it in and out and losing my mind that this was actually happening. He was here – face down and ass up in my bed. All of the time we had wasted was…
It prepared us for this.
He took one of his hands off his cheek and grabbed me by the back of the head and held me in place as my tongue writhed in his hole with all the force and passion that was exploding inside me.
“Please tell me that you’re not too old to have lube?” He chuckled.
“I’m not dead, just not very active.”
“How long has it been?”
“I’m on prep, but…”
“Yeah, let’s use a condom. I stopped taking mine because I wasn’t… well, you know.”
I crawled off the bed and went to my closet, where I kept the unused condoms and the very used bottle of lube. I walked back over and ripped open one of the packets and carefully rolled it over my engorged shaft.
I wet my cock with the lube and then let some trickle onto his hole. I pressed my finger inside him, carefully, and he wiggled as I sank it inside him.
“You'd better use two. I had forgotten how you didn’t lie about your cock size. That’s a real… man pleaser, and I’ve been sexually dead. My dildo is not that big.”
I pushed another finger in and tried to prepare him for my cock. I stretched his hole, and he groaned at the pressure.
“You ready for… I can’t believe I’m going to say this… pound town.”
“That’s… Let me… Lie on your back.”
“See, I told you that even a bottom could be a top.”
“I’m bossy, sue me.”
I moved up to the top of the bed and lay down. I held my cock in my hand and Marti’s eyes glazed over once again. He crawled on top of me and slowly backed his hips up and spread his cheeks. The tip of my cock slid between him and he giggled as it ran over his hole.
“Fuck… That’s… I’m ready.” He reached back and took it in his hand, and I felt my head press into his tight hole. “Ow… yeah… That’s big. I think the best thing to do is…”
“Breathe.” I chuckled.
He pressed down, and I could feel his hole stretch across my helmet as he slid it inside himself. God, he was so tight. It was like velvet. He took a deep breath and hissed as he took more of me in. Inch by inch he slowly sunk down on my cock until his ass sat down on my hips. He rocked back and forth slowly.
“Good God, Ryder… That’s so… Fucking hot.”
He rocked himself higher and reached out to me. I grabbed his hands and he slowly got his feet underneath him as he rode my cock.
“You’re so tight, Marti. Fuck…”
“I’m riding Ryder. My brain is turning to fucking mush.”
“See a bossy bottom. I’d not want you any other way.”
“Hush, you. I’m impaling myself on your cock and need to concentrate.” He giggled again, and I slowly started thrusting upwards into him. “Oh, fuck…”
I quickened my pace. I knew what he wanted if everything he had ever told me was true. I let loose and started pumping into him as hard and fast as I could. His knees shook with the force of it and I held him up and steadied him as I fucked him the way I knew he wanted.