Desire and doubt (2)

Tyler’s POV

I could not look away, and my cock was now rock hard and was pressing against my jeans. Jordan sat beside me, his breathing coming a little heavier , but his hands remained on his thighs, and he was watching as well.

I moved nearer, my knee touching his, and I touched his thigh with my hand, slowly squeezing as my cock hardened and twitched in my jeans so much iy began to hurt. “Jordan,” I said, in a low and rough voice, “can I... fuck you? Like, right now? I need to fuck…or get fucked.”

He turned his head and his eyes fell on my bulge. 'You sure about that, Tyler? It is not merely the screen, but real. And gay sex is different from other normal fucks you are aware of.”

I nodded, and my hand remained on his leg, sliding upwards. 'Yeah, I'm sure. And I would not mind my ass getting hard-fucked. And that is what it takes to work this out.' My heart was beating so hard I feel he can hear it.

Jordan looked about my face, and slowly drew nearer to me.

“This does not change anything… we remain friend.” He said and I eagerly nodded.

At first his lips touched mine tenderly,just two lips on each other, before he slowly began to suck on it, one at a time. I stood still a moment, in astonishment at the warmth, before I finally responded, my hand on his chin, pulling him closer as my tongue tasted every inch of his mouth.

His hands touched my shirt, and pulling it up and over his head in one motion threw it away. He rubbed his palms on my breast, fingers following my nipples, thumbs circling them till they became hard. I was shivering with the touch, and my skin was getting warm.

I put my hands on his belt and struggled to unfasten the buckle, the metal making a noise. I unbuttoned the jeans he was wearing and pulled the zipper down, then took his boxers off, freeing his cock. It hit his belly button.

“Fuck.” I groaned in the kiss as my hand traced his cock, big, warm, veiny and meaty.

Jordan moaned in my mouth as his hands reached for my hand, pushing it away. He took off my jeans button and pulled them down together with my boxers and off my ankles. My cock sprang loose, stiff and glistening with pre cum on the tip. He bent down, and said nothing, his mouth opening to slowly suck my cock, his warm mouth almost made me shoot my cum down his throat, but deep breaths made me get it under control.

He got down on his knees, placing himself between my legs, his lips kissing my cock from tip to base,his tongue smearing saliva all over it.

“Fuck, Jordan,” I said, and grabbed him by his hair, slowly bringing his head down till my cock touched the back of his throat, causing him to gag. He jerked away with a pop and strings of spit joined us as he took a deep breath and swallowed the cock again, this time more quickly, and I could hear him making slurping sounds as he sucked me again.

He stopped a minute later wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “Your turn,” he said,as he sat back on the couch, slowly stroking his cock. I rose, and on my knees before him, his cock right there, wet with pre cum on its tip. I bent in clumsyly, not knowing how to suck a man’s cock, sucking the head, tasting the saltiness of his pre-cum. Gently he touched my head with his hand. “It’s okay to take a break so you can breathe.” I opened my mouth wider, and I slowly started sucking, my teeth grazing his cock but I slowly got the hang of it.

I drew away, and then down, and gagged a little as I touched the back of my throat but forced myself through, stopping to take deep breaths. My hands played with his balls, gently squeezing them in my hand. He moaned, hips twitching. 'Yeah, like that.'

I stopped suck his cock, and took his ball in my mouth, sucking and releasing with a pop as strings of saliva connected us.

“Fuck…” he groaned as I stopped and watch a trail of my saliva roll down his ass crack, down to his asshole.

Pulling my hand, we walked to our shared bedroom.

“ on the bed, face down ass up,” he said, and I obeyed, ass in the air, with face against the pillow whilst my cock dangled free. He was kneeling behind me, fingers parting my cheeks, and then I felt something slimy run down my ass cheeks , straight my my balls and cock.

“It’s lube.” He said, his finger slowly circling my asshole before he pushed it in, making my body tense up. “Relax.” He said, giving a light to my cock. It stung a bit, but I took deep breaths to help me relax. He inserted a second finger, slowly pumping them in and out of my asshole, making squelchy noises that only increased my lust.

“Ready?” he said, and put his cock on line, the head slowly tracing my ass down to my wet balls.

'Yeah, do it.' I said and pushed my ass back. He pushed his cock into my ass hole gradually, inch by inch, and the tip went all in and he slammed the rest in me, his hips meeting my ass in a brutal force, his balls slapping my balls. I grunted, face red, as I bit down on the pillow to stop my self from screaming.

“Easy boy, easy.” He groaned as he slowly began moving his hips after a while, stretching me so good I began to cry.

“Fuck, you are tight,” he groaned, increasing speed, hips smacking my ass with force. I put a hand down, grabbed my cock, and stroked it with the thrusts of his, the sound of his hips smacking my wet ass.

“Yes dadddyyy..” I cried into the pillow as he spanked my ass, pounding me hard to the point I saw stars.

'Please let’s switch, I want to touch you,' I panted after what felt like forever, body covered with sweat.

He pulled his cock out of my ass with a pop and laid me on my back, legs up and wrapped around his waist. He entered me again, our eyes locking as he pushed his cock deep into me. I gripped his shoulders, pulling him closer.

“Oh Jordan. Fuck me good daddy, fuck this slut good.” I begged, my hand stroking my cock furiously as I chased my orgasm.

Minutes passed, my body trembling, cock twitching but no orgasm, because his hand was squeezing my balls to hold me back.

'Fuck, Jordan, please,' I begged, legs tightening around him.

“Please what?” He groaned, a drop of sweat falling from his face down to my lips and I eagerly licked it.

“Please let me-“ my words were cut short as he shoved his dick down my throat, his balls resting against my nose in a 69 position, gagging me and shooting his hot cum down my throat.

“Thats right, suck daddy’s cum.” He said , as he began sucking on my cock, stopping just when I was about to cum.

“Not yet.” He said, slapping my cock from side to side. “The whole day belongs to us, little slut.”