Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 85817 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 429(@200wpm)___ 343(@250wpm)___ 286(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85817 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 429(@200wpm)___ 343(@250wpm)___ 286(@300wpm)
And fuuuuck, I loved how he tasted.
“You’re about to break through those briefs.” Rocky said during a moment when I came up for air.
“What were you saying about taking things off with your teeth.”
He smirked as I stood back up. I walked to the bed but made a turn, going to the sex swing instead. I grabbed it, steadied the thick black ropes, and sat down, the mesh of my underwear becoming fully see-through.
“Maybe don’t take them off just yet.”
“Oh no?”
“No.” I looked at him, my feet on the ground so the swing wouldn’t move. “These are backless.”
“Oh, I know that.” Rocky stood there, slowly stroking his cock, those thick trunks of thighs framing his heavy balls.
“I want you to fuck me, Rocky. I want you to take my virginity.” I said it before I could even have a second thought. Not that I could think of anything except holy shit how is that going to fit inside me? I was nervous as all hell, but I knew Rocky would never do anything to hurt me, and so I trusted him fully. I wanted to give myself to him. All of myself.
His eyes took on an even deeper shade of lust. He stopped stroking. “Fuck, Sam, you don’t know what you’re doing to me right now.”
“Do it, Rocky. I want my first time to be here, with you. On this swing.” I lifted my legs, the swing moving slightly back and forth. I held on to the soft ropes.
He walked over to the table, opening a drawer and pulling out a condom wrapper and a bottle of lube. He opened the black-and-gold wrapper, with his teeth, and rolled it onto himself.
I opened my legs wider. He grabbed my ankle and said, “Here, put your feet in these straps.” He grabbed two straps I hadn’t even noticed. I lifted my feet and slid them in, holding on to the swing so that I didn’t fall back.
My cock pushed against my briefs, but my ass was fully exposed and my hole pulsed with the air that brushed against it. I looked at Rocky with wide eyes as he spread lube on two of his fingers.
“I’m going to stretch you open first,” he said, running the slicked-up fingers down the bridge between my balls and my ass. I gasped, the pads of his fingers pushing against my entrance. At first, I wasn’t even sure his fingers would fit inside me.
“Relax. Take a deep breath. Let it out. There you go. One more time. That’s it.”
One of his fingers pushed past the firm ring of muscle, entering me on my exhale. The swing moved as I dropped my head back and moaned as if I were possessed.
“You like that, huh?”
I was only able to get out “Mhmmm,” before Rocky slipped in deeper, making my eyes bulge.
“Think you can take two?” He pressed his second finger against me, sending a barrage of firecrackers exploding through my core.
“Yes, please, Rocky.”
My toes curled in the air. The swing moved again, bringing me closer toward Rocky, moving me harder onto his finger. The momentum pushed his second one in, pulling another surprised gasp from my chest.
“That feel good?”
I nodded, chewing on my lip as I looked into Rocky’s deep blue eyes, his two fingers moving inside me, pressing against me from the inside. My briefs were soaked through with precome, the mesh doing nothing to stop the near constant flow.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so sexy,” Rocky said, nibbling on my calf. “Every piece of you. I want to memorize every fucking piece of you. I want you tattooed on my body. My fucking soul.”
His words felt more genuine than anything I’d ever heard in my life. Maybe that was the effect of having the sexiest man alive finger you.
I thought about it very briefly. Before all my thoughts were obliterated by Rocky curling his fingers and applying more pressure. “Oh shit, Rocky. What, oh fuck. Keep going.”
I couldn’t even get my question out. My eyes shut and rolled back as Rocky started sliding his fingers in and out, still curling them, still rubbing against my sensitive prostate. My lips were shaped into a permanent O, bliss replacing the blood in my veins.
And then he pulled out of me, leaving me needy and hungry for more. I looked to him, our eyes locking, a mutual passion almost tangible between us.
I knew what was coming next. My heartbeat pounded faster as Rocky took a step back, as if admiring me, his cock still rock hard and looking much bigger than his two fingers did.
My gaze locked onto his, my lips forming the shape of a silent plea.
Please. Put it in me.
As if reading my mind, Rocky did exactly that. He pushed forward, his head parting me open, drawing gasps from the both of us. My entire world felt like it had been hit by the sun, consumed in a blaze of fiery glory. Of course I had played with myself before, fingering myself in the shower with a sudsy finger, sometimes two, but nothing could ever compare with the feeling of Rocky’s cock slipping inside me. Rocky’s hands held on to the swing, keeping it steady as he worked his way farther into me, inch by thick inch.