I felt him move into position between my legs, and I clenched, as if waiting for the invasion. But it didn’t come. He leaned over and kissed my lower back. Then he did it a few more times. Finally, a smooth hand began gently tracing the crease of my ass, slowly spreading me wider.
Blowing out a breath, I tried to relax.
Soft kisses rained down on my back, my hip… even my ass. And a smooth hand stole around my hip and cupped my balls. “That’s it,” he whispered. “Spread yourself for me.”
I widened my stance even further, and Josh rewarded me by moving his hand onto the column of my dick. I rocked into his palm, gently fucking his hand. That felt good, and it made me relax.
“Good boy.” The sound of Josh’s praise soothed me, and I relaxed even further. His fingertips teased the entrance to my hole, and I let myself enjoy it. I was so sensitive to his touch. It was unfamiliar, yet utterly arousing. “Good boy,” he said again, and the low tone of his praise made me even harder.
I wanted very much to be a good boy, if this was how that felt.
It was all going well so far. “I can take more,” I told him, “should I grab the lube?”
“No,” he breathed. “We don’t need it yet.”
I was about to argue the point when I realized why he’d said that. Josh’s lips landed at my crease, and at the same unbelievable moment, his wet, hot tongue swept over my hole.
The moan I let out could have been heard down at Ralph’s Tavern.
“Mmm,” Josh said, kissing me.Lickingme. He was pressing his tongueeverywhere, and it was crazy.
“God in heaven,” I panted. “That is…unnng.” I couldn’t finish the sentence. All that wet warmth made me push my face into the pillow and moan. And this while he stroked my dick with one hand and my inner thighs with another.
“You’re so beautiful,” Josh said behind me. The timbre of his voice was the sweetest thing I’d ever heard. “I can’t wait to fuck you.”
“Do it,” I panted.
“Not just yet.” He moved around for a moment, and then the lube bottle popped open and then shut again. A slippery finger took over where his tongue had been. With a gentle firmness, he pushed inside me.
“Okay,” I said to the pillow. The feeling was… odd. It neither hurt nor felt good.
“Relax, baby,” Josh said. “You can do this. Ease yourself back on me.”
It did not hurt. But itwasweird. Gingerly, I rocked back onto his finger.
“There you go.” He moved inside me, while I focused on relaxing for him.
That got easier a minute later when he stretched that naughty finger and brushed something that made me hiss. “Oh,” I panted.
Behind me, Josh chuckled. “Now you’ll understand.”
Did I ever. I pushed back, fucking myself on his finger, hoping for a little more of that glory. His hand disappeared, though. I heard the sound of the lube again, and then he pressed forth, this time with two fingers.
Again, I needed a minute to adjust. But this time I understood what pleasures were to be had. So I breathed deeply while my body adjusted. Josh worked his fingers apart and then together again, just like I’d done for him so many times. It was so odd to be on the receiving end of this treatment.
Before, I’dthoughtI understood what it meant to bottom. Josh seemed to do it effortlessly. But even though I’d warmed him up countless times before, I never really knew what was required. This was an activity full of will and intention. Letting someone else into your body required patience and a lot more trust than I’d ever known.
Before long, those two fingers were making me crazy. Every stroke began to feel like a gift. I fell face first onto the bed again. “Please,” I begged the mattress. “I’m ready.”
He kissed a sensitive place at the bottom of my spine. “I’m going to take you now.”
“Do it,” I gasped.
Trembling, I waited a few seconds for him to lube up one more time. My ass was in the air, and I no longer cared. I had no room for worry, only breathless anticipation.
Then I felt it — the broad head of his cock seeking entrance. With a groan, I eased back. There was a moment there when I thought it wouldn’t work. But then I gave way, and the first part of him slid inside.
“Oh,” I sighed. He was bigger than I expected. Again, my body needed to adjust.