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As Trevor jerks me off with one hand, the other is still feeding the toy into my ass. I'm not even thinking about the uncomfortable stretch anymore.

All I feel is pleasure.

And all I can think about is how tiny my dick looks caught in Trevor's big masculine hands.

It's in me.

The toy is inside me. Hot damn. Trevor was right. It does fit. With the pleasure distracting me, I've let down my guard. That vibrating hunk of silicone pushes in deep, exploring a space inside of me that's never been touched.

Trevor guides the toy further in, inch by inch, until my toes curl. I let out a downright girlish moan.

I can feel Trevor's knuckles brush the rim of my asshole as he pulls it out in one smooth movement.

And then plunges it back into me with one quick jolt.

"Ah!" I cry out as the slicked silicon brushes against...something. Something that makes me see bursts of starlight. My dick twitches like crazy, a heavy bead of pre-come dripping directly into my belly button. Trevor's still pulling double duty. He's using both hands to drive me crazy.

I'm overwhelmed. Pushed past the limits of what I think my body can take.

"Please, please," I moan. "Please, Trev."

I'm rocking my hips as he thrusts the dildo in and out of me. Desperate for more friction on my cock and movement in my ass. I can't get enough of what Trevor is giving me.

Or what he's taking.

I might not technically be a virgin, I had a girlfriend during my freshman year of college, but sex has never felt like this before. This feels like my first time. Confusing. Exciting. It's like nothing I've ever experienced, but I'm hooked.

I want more. I need more.

I need Trevor to keep fucking me.

Oh, shit. I cry out again, loudly, unable to contain my noises or control my face as understanding dawns on me.

I'm being…I'm getting fucked.

My best friend is fucking me. With a dildo, not with his dick, but that's just another technicality that doesn't mean much when I've spread my legs open as wide as they'll go, arching my back, and I'm begging him to fuck me harder and faster.

"Fuck, Cam. You're so sexy like this," Trevor groans as he flicks his wrist, directing the dildo to pound away at my ass. "You're fucking hot…you look like a real hot twink."

"W-what?" I stutter as I buck against the toy's wide girth and long length. It must be, what, five inches? At least. Yet the lube and Trevor's expertise means I'm taking each and every inch over and over again.

"Sorry," Trevor says with a smile that's not at all apologetic. "It's mostly a porn thing. Hot twinks are gay guys that love getting fucked any time or any place…and by anyone."

That description should horrify me.

Instead, it turns me on.

"Really? That, ah, a real thing?"

"Yeah."

Trevor has a special glimmer in his brown eyes. He's slowed down his movements. I'm still taking the toy as deep in as it'll go,but Trevor's traded speed for strength. He fucks it into me with such force that it makes my eyes roll in the back of my head.

I desperately clutch at the sheets. Outright clawing at them as I try to endure.

"There's this couple on our street that does it…one of the guys sluts out his husband. It's called a shared use lifestyle. Other men use his husband all the time. Like he's a set of service holes."

"Holy shit, Trev."