"Oh fuck yeah, eat that ass," he said in a breathy voice, his head turned back to me and his right hand holding my head right where he liked it. Now he was bouncing his ass up and down, rubbing his wet hole on my eager tongue. I felt I could do this for hours. We continued for a while, me slapping and grabbing his ass, spitting on his hole, flicking my tongue this way and that way, sliding my tongue down periodically to lick his taint and suck on his balls; him humping my face, moaning and swearing with pleasure, tugging on his cock. After a moment, I sucked on my finger and slid it into his hole, and was surprised to feel him push himself into my hand. The moaning got louder as I moved now to using two fingers and he twisted and gyrated his hips. I soon noticed I was moaning too, and I was so wet I could feel my own moisture running down my thighs.
"God, I want to fuck you so bad," I said, my fingers still inside his asshole. "I want that ass so bad."
"Yes, please fuck me. Fuck my like you mean it," he replied.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed the strap on and, fumbling all the while, I slipped it around my hips, adjusting it just so. The lube came next; once we started, I didn’t want there to be any reason for us to stop. Matthew looked at me longingly. I could see the anticipation in his eyes. He was so ready for me. Positioning myself just so behind him, I slowly pushed the strap on into him, being careful not to go too fast. He let out a sigh of satisfaction, so I sped up a touch. My hands were positioned on his hips, and the longer we went the more he arched his back, his ass bouncing against me again. I kept slapping it until it was red.
"You like that?" I asked him while trying to catch my breath.
"Fuck yes, fuck me harder baby. Ooh, yeah, fuck my ass." His moans were growing louder, and much more effeminate. He was so fucking hot. I couldn’t wait to make him cum. I fucked him hard, really hard. He tugged on his cock, and I noticed a little pool of precum underneath him. Leaning forward and making his back arch even more, I pulled his hair, causing his head to fall backwards. I could hear his moans better this way.
"Oh God, I’m gonna cum. FUCK yeah, I’m gonna cum!" Matthew gasped, panted, and pushed his bouncing ass into me even harder. A whimper was released, and I knew that he had cum all over my comforter. I pulled the strap on out of him, and leaned back to catch my breath. We both giggled.
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Later that night, after we had eaten the Vietnamese food, smoked weed and drank the sake, he fucked me and went home. I showered and opened my windows to rid it of the smell of sex when I heard my phone chime. He’d texted me. I opened the message to a picture of him, bent over with a finger in his little hole. I had no idea how he’d gotten that picture.
"No one has ever made me cum that hard before. Let’s do it again next week?" read his message.
"Hell yes ;)" I replied, and went to sleep.
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