Confession IV
We’re sitting in the back of the Uber; I can’t remember who called it but I’m glad to be sitting again. Even in Docs my feet were hurting but I hadn’t noticed until we stopped playing pool. He glanced over at me with a mischievous grin, the same one he flashed before sinking the 8 ball in the corner pocket - ‘I win’. And he knew he would again. His hand softly moved against the outside of my leg, curious fingers tracing the fringe of my jean shorts, exploring the interior seams, gently pulling at poorly constructed fast-fashion stitching, willing them (and me) to come apart. I rolled the window down to play, staying cool while letting my hair whip around my shoulders which I knew he loved. His warm hands felt good against the air and I felt my dick get tighter against the zipper in a sort of pleasure-pain I didn’t hate. Hot, cold, ouch, ooooh, tighter, gentle; this gray zone of undiscovered sexual territory where I could have everything at once. The indulgence made me dizzy and I was happy for the rolled down window.
‘Here’s fine’ I singsonged to the driver, breaking the intoxicating haze of being driven home late at night. A sort of luxury you could pretend still existed that evoked an ‘anything goes mentality’ of the type with chauffeurs. He managed a quick ‘thanks’ before shutting the door, grabbing my hand before the car’s tail lights disappeared. His hands found my waist and pulled me to him before kissing me slowly in the driveway. Our lips met and parted, twisting our tongues together while we made our way over to the door and I fumbled for my keys. In a messy movement I unlocked the door as we fell in and over each other, laughing and touching and kicking our shoes off. My hands found his face, rough from a few days of not shaving but I liked it; the pleasure-pain again, the scruffy itch tickled something in me. We clumsily walk-stripped over to the bed; he pulled my top off and let my tits bounce back in place while I reached for the buttons of his pants. We continued this revealing as if it were our last hour on Earth and we didn’t have a second to waste. His shirt unbuttoned in a flutter and my shorts dropped to reveal my strap. His hands on my waist again, a gentle submission beneath his body as he lowered me onto the comforter.
He started slowly, working his way down my body kissing random squares of skin that he decided were too delicious to pass by. His hungry tongue found its way to my nipples, sucking and lightly biting them while his hands explored my tits eagerly before moving on - discovering my waist, my ass before finally resting on my shaft. I found my brain completely empty save for the feeling of his tongue and fingers in tandem. As his now ravenous mouth worked its way to meet his hands in their happy work, the silicone became an extension of my skin. The lines between clit and dick blurred as my blood pumped harder through my whole body the way his tongue moved in and through me, moving up until he took all of it in his mouth. My back arched as I let out a moan and breathless ‘fuck’ and felt his mouth smile while still lick-sucking my dick. He started moaning too, which only made me wetter in a way that also made me feel harder. I thrust my pelvis faster and asked, ‘you like sucking my dick baby’? He muffled, ‘oh my god, I love it’ and took me even further, proving just how much. His tongue rose with my heart rate and my body fluttered under his. I couldn’t catch my breath and he knew it, stroking my dick faster and faster, until I screamed out and heaved ‘I’m cumming’, feeling my body release in a pure moment down his throat. As I laid breathless listing to him drink me in, he whispered ‘I want you to fuck me so bad’.
Ecstasy flashes, my brain literally explodes in a wash of pleasure. His admission and permission is almost enough to make me cum again as I sit up and kiss his dripping mouth. I stay there and kiss him a while longer, stroking his balls and already hard dick. He says ‘I’m ready baby’ as his body squirms from my touch and I slide out from under him to behind him. I kiss down his arched back and grab his ass, moving my tongue from his lower back to his balls and the inside of his thighs as he moans and lets out a ‘fuck’ before accusing, ‘you’re teasing me baby’. I conceded and slipped my tongue into his asshole, licking the rim and flicking it until it was soaking wet. I was also getting wetter and more horny with each expletive, pleasuring others always gets me off - I’m a giver. He moved and groaned with every motion, exclaiming ‘you’re gonna make me cum already’ as I moved my hand to stroke his dick while I ate his ass. Another admission satisfied me and I sat up grabbing his asscheek in one hand and my dick in the other, circling the tip on his hole; ‘put your dick in and fuck me’ he said.
His back arched further towards the bed as I positioned myself, slowly slipping my hard dick into his ass. He exclaimed a little and settled in, grinding into my hips as I thrust into him. Explosions again, my brain is broken. My strap is an extension of my body as I slide in and out of him, I can feel myself getting wetter, harder, pulsing inside his body as he asks for more. ‘Fuck me harder’ he lets out, moaning and stroking his dick. I grab his waist with both hands and bring him into me, moving my hips against his ass as I put my dick farther into him. I can feel myself getting closer to cumming as his breathing gets heavier, both of us letting out ‘holy shit’ and ‘that’s it baby’ and ‘you like that?’ and ‘yes please fuck me’ in overlapping pleasure. His heart is pulsing with my dick, our bodies in unison as he screams ‘fuck baby I’m cumming’ and I moan that I’m cumming too. He let out a final gasp ‘yes cum in my ass’ before releasing onto the bed and I exhaled into him before gently pulling out. He flashed me that same mischievous grin except this time, I said ‘I win’. He laughed and rolled over to face me, pulling me into his chest, our dicks pressing together as he swiped sweaty hair from my face and kissed my neck.