18 comments/ 52456 views/ 16 favorites Condo Discoveries By: oohyes This is my first story so yes, I'm a virgin. In more ways than one. Let me know what you think but be gentle, please. I'd like to be broken in gently the first few times. The following is just a fantasy but I do think about activities like this all the time. I guess those that would know would say that I need someone to take control of me so I could be comfortable with doing something with a guy. I'll let you decide what I need and if you like, let me know that too. Ok, enough of that, on with the story. * I lived in a condo at the end of the street. It was also a new development and as of yet, no other condos had been built on the street or even in the area. With this economy, it might be a while before any others are built. It had a large common, covered back deck that looked over the small back yard and woods beyond. I am 5' 10" to 5' 11" on a good day and between 170 and 175 lbs. Slim build with a small tight butt that women claim is a good two handfuls. Dark hair with some gray coming in and intense but playful blue eyes. Up to this point, I have only been with women but have had fantasies about men on a regular basis. I exercise daily to keep the midlife bulge from coming on and so far it's working. I've always been the class clown, laughing and joking and being flippant most of the time. I always try to find the humorous side of what life throws at us. My neighbor that owned the second half seemed to be a good guy. Kind of quite, about 6' 1", not muscle bound but in good shape and I would guess about 200 lbs. Dark full head of hair and gray eyes. In the evenings, we would sit on the deck with a drink just enjoying the quite and solitude. Neither one of us went out much nor did we ever have visitors. Par for the course for me which I guess is why I never questioned Sean's lack of going out or company. I worked from home and Sean worked for a landscaping company. I came home one day from a trip to the store and saw Sean sitting on the deck. After putting everything away, I fixed a drink and went out to the deck. It was then that I saw both of Sean's hands were in casts. "Dang, what happened to you?" "Accident at work. I've been sitting here for about two hours waiting on you," he said. "I can't get to my keys to open the door." He seemed to be sort of embarrassed but asked if I could get his keys out of his pocket and open the door for him saying he had to go to the bathroom, quick. I didn't hesitate and laughed while reaching into his pants pocket for the keys saying, "I guess that could be a problem." I opened the door and he took off for the bathroom. I laughed and yelled at him to not forget to raise the lid and sat down to wait for him to finish and then explain what happened. Not two minutes later he was back, red in the face and with the obvious look of a guy that has to go bad. He said, "Man, I can't get my pants open with these damn casts! Can you give me a hand, quick?" "Uh, yeah, sure. No problem. Uh, out in the yard. More room" I replied, not really thinking about what this would entail. We both kind of ran down the steps and over to a tree. Men have to have a tree, a bush, or tire for some reason so it was natural for both of us to head for the tree. He was next to the tree and I was to his left. I leaned forward and kind of around his front so I could use both hands to get his pants open and not get peed on. He was hopping from foot to foot and whispering "hurry, hurry, hurry". This whole ordeal was striking me a funny so I was giggling (I've always giggled and have always been made fun of because of it) and saying, "Quit moving so much, these damn pants are too tight." "It's not funny, it hurts damnit!" Which didn't help my giggles. I finally got his pants open and tried to raise up. He had his right had on the tree and his left on my back holding me down and was still saying "hurry! hurry! hurry!". I didn't even think about it, I just reached in and grabbed his dick and pulled it out. Luckily he was commando cause I don't think we would have made it had he had underwear on. And luckily I was beside him and not in front cause he started peeing immediately. Now I don't know how much air a person can hold in, but Sean exhaled for a long, long time. So here we were. He was bracing himself against the tree with his right hand and my back with his left. I was bent over and around his front and couldn't raise up, so I reached out with my right hand for the tree also. This is where it starts to get weird for me. Sean was fine, he was getting relief. I, meanwhile, had a strange dick in my hand! And it was squirting out pee about four feet, and I was controlling where it went! And I didn't have anywhere else to look but at this strange dick in my hand. I had never thought about other men before other than a strange dream once in a while. It came as a shock that I was thinking this is a nice dick. No hair, hmmm. Smooth and soft but firm feeling. Very warm, almost hot. Cut, very nice flared head. And big! I wasn't holding it with one or two fingers either. It was laying across my palm and lower finger pads and my thumb was wrapped across the top. Just like I stroke my own! Only he wasn't hard and was as big as I am when hard! And there was at least an inch sticking out past my index finger and thumb. Holy cow! I felt a twitch in my dick and started to get hard. What's happening to me? I'm liking the feel of Sean's dick in my hand. I start thinking it's beautiful and realize my mouth is watering and hanging open when some spit drops down and lands on his head. I squeeze a little and can feel the pee flowing through the underside. The head flares bigger when I squeeze too. I squeeze again and pull outward like I do to my own. Yep, instead of going out about four feet it squirts out to about six or eight feet. I can't help it but giggle again. He asks, "Are you having fun?" Without thinking I reply, "Oh, sorry, this is kind of new for me. Kind of like pushing all the buttons and knobs in a new car." At this we both bust out laughing. As he's laughing, I can feel his pee surging. He surges and I squeeze, this is fun. By now he's about finished. I just do what I do to myself and start milking to get all the pee out. Slide back to the base, squeeze and pull out to the head then release and repeat. Only I don't just do it two or three times. I keep doing it! I don't realize what I'm doing till he starts getting hard and growing! Then I snap out of it and see that he's finished. As I'm putting him back in, I realize he's either naturally hairless or shaved. I don't see any hair on his groin or feel any on his balls. Holy crap, did I just run my fingers down across his balls? Dang, they're big too. Oh man I hope he doesn't think I was feeling him up. It just happened in trying to get that big thing back in his pants and in just the right spot, didn't it? I can feel my face flushing as I do his pants back up. When I raise up I see his face is flushing too. I stammer, "Well, that was different wasn't it? First time for everything I guess." "Yeah, right. Felt good", he sputtered. When I looked into his eyes and raised my eyebrows his eyes got big and blurted out, "I mean I was hurting. Felt good to finally get to go." "Oh! Yeah. Ok. Well, how bout them cowboys?" I say. And we both laugh again and walk back to the deck. Me with a major hardon. When we get back to our chairs, I gulp down my drink and go fix us both another and arrange my hardon so it's not so obvious. When I get back, Sean starts apologizing, "Man I'm sorry but I couldn't do anything with these casts. I've been holding it for two hours and was starting to hurt." Not thinking I say, "No problem. Don't worry about it. My pleasure." He spits his drink across the deck at this and starts laughing again. Realizing what I said, I laughingly replied, "That didn't come out right did it? Lets start over. Don't feel bad about needing me to help. I'm ok with it. And I will say that you have a very nice dick. If it had been an ugly one I might have freaked out. So, everything's good. Now, what the heck happened? Why are you in casts?" After explaining how he was hurt, which isn't important to the story, and that he would be in the casts for at least a month, we both just sat there for a few moments. We then started talking about all the things he would need help with. I won't go into details on all the things, just namely getting dressed, getting undressed and taking a shower. He was embarrassed but knew he didn't have much choice other than staying in the same clothes and stinking after a day or two. After agreeing, we decided to have at least one more drink to build up our confidence. While drinking my third and his second drink, we were both thinking about how this was going to work. Finishing my drink, I boldly stated, "Ok, I'm brave enough. Let's do it." He just said, "Oh boy". Entering his bedroom, I said, "Let's just act like this is an everyday thing and we'll be fine. No big deal." He just grunted, "Yeah right." With his back to me, I pulled his shirt over his head and worked the sleeves over the casts. I then dropped to my knees to take his shoes off. Taking a big breath, I reached up and around to unfasten his pants, again. This had my face fairly close to his nicer than average butt which wasn't helping my rock hard dick. Pulling his pants down reminded me that he was commando, which only made the hardon situation worse. "Ok, to the shower chief." I'm trying to keep the mood light, otherwise I'm afraid we both will freak out. He's able to bump the shower controls with his casts and finger tips to get the water going, and enters the stall. Thankfully, he keeps his back to me and can't see my excitement while I strip down and enter behind him. "Don't get any ideas just because I'm getting naked and into the shower with you big guy." I can't help it, being flippant is the only way I can stay calm. He just kind of laughs but doesn't say anything. He's facing the shower head with his raised hands resting on the ledges so as not to get the casts wet. I tell him to close his eyes as I shampoo his hair. I then grab the soap and start to lather and wash his back. His broad, muscled, smooth back. Hmmm, where did those thoughts come from? I shake my head and drop to my knees to do the lower parts. I wash his feet and long sexy toes. What is going on with me, why am I thinking a guy's feet are sexy? I start working up his legs. His hard, muscled, smooth legs. Hmmm, still no hair. By now I'm staring at his firm, bubble shaped, smooth ass. Still no hair. I can't help but admit to myself that it looks good. And feels even better as I soap and rub and squeeze his cheeks. I run the bar up and down his crack and then my index and middle fingers. As I rub back and forth across his star, he gasps and twitches a little. I'm sure I spend more time than needed rubbing up and down his hairless crack and around his star, but time seems to stand still. I'm not sure who moans, but it snaps me back to the present. I stand up and have him turn around to do the front. His eyes are closed so I soap his face as insurance so he won't see my hardon, which is throbbing and leaking. My balls are drawn up tight and I haven't even touched myself. I soap his armpits and use my finger tips and nails. I notice his jaws clinch but he doesn't say anything. I should say that it has always turned me on to caress and tease my female partners in the past to get them worked up. I guess I was subconsciously doing that to Sean with his ass and armpits. Cause watching him tense up made my eyebrows raise up, smile and bite my lower lip. I was having fun just as I would with a female. I soaped up his pecks and his nipples were hard as pebbles. I rubbed my thumbs across and around them. They were at least as big as an eraser and about a quarter inch long. I pinched them between my thumb and index finger and rolled them back and forth. His head shot back and he moaned long and deep. "Sorry, just making sure they're clean," I said. "Ohhh, ok," was all he said. I giggled again and dropped to my knees to "do" the lower parts. WHOA!!! Now Sean had a very nice dick when I held it as he peed. He had an absolutely gorgeous COCK when he was hard!! My god, it was beautiful! Mine is six inches, maybe six and a half at the moment. His had to be at least eight and an inch and a half across. Hard and straight with a huge flared head. The head and veins down the side seemed to be pulsing. His groin and balls were completely hairless so I could see every detail. Beautiful doesn't come close to describing what I was looking at. I'm sure if he could see the awe on my face and my open, drooling mouth, he would have been shocked. "Oh man, I'm sorry. I can't help it," he gasped. "Trust me, no problem at all," I breathed. I quickly soaped the area up. As I was running one hand and fingers around his balls and back to the area behind to his ass, the other was stroking up and down and around his cock. One hand was overflowing with his balls and the other couldn't reach all the way around his mighty shaft. At that moment it struck me that it felt right to be kneeling before this man, cleaning and worshiping his manhood and jewels. "I'm gonna cum if you don't stop!!" I didn't stop. I couldn't. I kept stroking. All the way to the top, forcing the flared ridge to slip between my thumb and finger. Then squeezing a little harder and back down to his groin, pulling the skin tight causing the head to flare and pulse. On the down stroke he groaned loud and I felt his cock start to throb. With every throb, a stream of cum fired out. The first two shots went straight into my mouth, almost filling me. When I closed my mouth, the other shots fired all over my face. I didn't hesitate to swallow his cum. It was delicious and I was instantly hooked. I opened my mouth for more and let what was oozing out drop on my tongue while what was on my face started running down and into my mouth. As I was milking his cock to get every drop out of that long shaft, my own balls drew up tighter and shot my cum between his legs. Without even touching myself!! I began scooping what was all over my face into my mouth and squeezing his cock with my other hand. Why haven't I done this before? The smell, the taste, the texture and the overall feeling of his cum on and in my mouth was just right. It was enough to keep my dick hard. Why do women not crave this feeling was beyond me. As Sean relaxed and leaned back against the wall, the water spray was able to hit me. I washed my face quick so he wouldn't see his cum all over me. I didn't know what he would do or how he would handle that. I didn't know how I was handling it at this point. As I helped him rinse off, I giggled and said, "Wow, I guess you needed that". "I did and I don't know what to say now. Kind of embarrassing." "Don't worry about it. Glad to help. Now step out so I can finish washing myself while I'm in here." I soaped my dick up and started stroking while thinking about what I had just done. I reached back and rubbed circles around my hole. I started wondering what his hard cock would feel like in my ass. With that thought, my balls shrunk up and shot another load of cum against the wall. The more I played with my ass the harder my contractions were and the more I thought about his cock making me cum like this. WOW!! After I finished cleaning up, I got out, pulled on my briefs, and grabbed a robe hanging on the door. Sean had managed to get a robe on himself and was sitting on the couch. As I joined him on the couch I asked, "How are you feeling now?" His response and what happened next will be told in the next chapter. If you want to know about it, let me know. Condo Discoveries Ch. 02 Wow! Thank you all for the positive comments and corrections. I wasn't expecting that kind of response and I'm truly flattered. Your comments have encouraged me to continue with the story. I have several chapters planned for this story and a few ideas for new ones. I'll try my best not to disappoint. And yes, that was my first story. Thanks so much again. End of Chapter 1 After I finished cleaning up, I pulled my low cut briefs on, pushing my dick straight down, now that it was finally soft, and grabbed a robe hanging on the door. Sean had managed to get his robe on and was sitting on the couch. He was leaning back with his eyes closed and his feet resting on an ottoman. As I joined him on the couch I asked, "How are you feeling now?" Chapter 2 "Wow! I don't know what to say. Thanks?" While laughing, I bowed my head slightly and said, "You're most welcome. I think you needed that." I don't know what had gotten into me, but I felt empowered and emboldened. Almost giddy even. Don't ask why, but I decided to run with it while it lasted. I could see he was about to say something, but I cut him off. "Listen, number one you need help. We're the only ones here and there is no way you can take care of yourself and all that blah, blah, blah stuff. And two, I uh, I enjoyed it. So there." "You're not freaked that I got hard and, well, you know?" "Well, I'm kind of freaked that I enjoyed it so much. I've never messed with another guy or really ever seen any other dicks. But dude, you have a fantastic cock! And..." "And what?" "Well, I want to do it again. It was fun." For some reason I was craving to see and feel his cock again and was gutsy enough to say so. Hey, I've already held his dick while he peed and stroked him till he shot in my mouth and all over my face. And I scraped his cum from my face to my mouth like a starving slut. Granted he didn't see all that, but still, in for a pound, right? The look on his face was like a kid that just saw Santa for the first time. Eyes wide and mouth hanging open. "Are you serious?" "Yeah. And it looks like you might need it judging by that," pointing at the tent in his robe. Coyly I stated, "I think someone wants more attention." "Oh man," he breathed in as I stretched out on the couch, resting my head against his abs. I reached across with my left hand to part his robe, which allowed his cock to go from straight up to vertical, pointing right at my face. I couldn't help but grin as I felt his abs tense beneath my face. Oh yes, this is a cock to crave and dream about. Beautiful, powerful, and majestic were just some of the words flying through my head. The head was so close, I had to shift slightly to get a view of the shaft. I could feel his heart beat through his abs and with every third or fourth beat, the head would flare and rise above his hairless stomach about an inch and then slowly drop back down. The slit would open slightly with each flare so I could see the pick inside and the gathering moisture. While my eyes were mesmerized, I started exploring with my left hand. All around and behind his balls, I traced very lightly with my fingertips. His balls were a perfect match with his cock, big! No wonder my face was drenched with cum in the shower. And so smooth, not a hair to be found. When I tickled between his balls and rosebud, his hips would raise which would bring his cockhead almost to my lips. I could smell the scent of his precum that was building in the slit. I started tracing up and down the shaft. Starting at the base, I'd trace a vain up to just under the head, and then back down. Then I'd find another and start all over again. Precum was building in the slit and was about to run off. I reached behind his balls again to tickle that spot. When he raised his hips, I reached out with my tongue and slowly licked across his head to gather the precum. I didn't want any of this going to waste. Sean sucked in air and tightened up even more. If his abs got any tighter, something was going to pop. Talk about a feeling of power! I was causing this, whoa, major head rush! The taste of his precum exploded across my taste buds and my mouth became a saliva producing fountain. Did I just hear a trumpet playing? All I can say is, if Sean tries to stop me now, someone is going to get hurt. "Ohhhh, mannnn, you're gonna make me cum!" Precum was literally flowing out of my dick, across my balls and down my crack. My dick was uncomfortable pointing down, but I wasn't about to stop what I was doing to rearrange things. I reached up and wrapped my hand around his shaft. Oh jeesh, just the feel alone made me moan out loud. I squeezed and could feel the throb as his muscles constricted and heart pumped blood. The power, the hardness, the pure majesty of this cock was radiating through my hand straight to my dick. Every throb I felt in my hand caused another between my legs and more precum to soak into my briefs. I squeezed harder and pulled up towards the head. Eureka, more ambrosia! This time I slid my face down just a little so I could lick the head and pull his precum into my mouth. I kept licking with the flat of my tongue while I pumped. Down to the base pulling the skin tight and squeezing firmly. Holding that, I'd guide the head all around my lips as if applying lip balm. I made a note to myself that this should be a daily routine for proper lip care. I kept squeezing while slowly pulling up to milk more precum to the slit and my searching tongue. Each upstroke ended with another explosion across my taste buds. I have no idea how much time elapsed. I barely heard the, "Aaahhhh!!" But the hips thrusting up and forcing the head past my lips and teeth brought me out of the dream state I had entered. My eyes opened wide with the realization that burst through my being, that this, having a man's cock in my mouth, was what my mouth was made for! I moaned loud with complete acceptance and contentment as I felt his cock throb, not only in my hand, but also in my mouth. As the head flared again, I ran my tongue around and under the ridge. I knew what this throb meant from our time in the shower. I waited for the second throb that would bring the first blast of cum from his balls. "Boom!" I felt the first stream fire against the roof of my mouth. I'm surprised with actually feeling the force and pressure that accompanied the stream. I jerked back but my lips locked behind the ridge keeps my mouth from pulling completely off, thankfully. My mouth is instantly full and I start gulping cum down my throat, only to be filled again and again. I was determined to not waste a single drop. Sean is moaning, "Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Oh damn! Ahhheeeee!" I think he was having a moment. The feeling that washes through my body and consciousness confirms that worshiping a cock with my mouth and tongue is now my calling in life. This feeling, coupled with the taste, texture, heat, and sensation of his cum sliding down my throat, causes my dick to explode. I can do nothing but clinch my thighs together and jerk my hips as cum blasts from my dick. My briefs are absolutely sodden now and it feels as if cum has been poured over my balls and into my crack. "Oh man! You swallowed my cum! So good. Thank...Oh my God! What are you doooingggg?" I was being somewhat narrow minded and didn't take the time to answer. He would figure it out soon enough. As his eruptions slowed to a dribble, my lips begin the decent down the shaft. I could feel every vein as I slipped lower and lower. When my lips met my thumb and index finger, the head was at the entrance of my throat. As I swallowed, I could feel my throat close and then open again across the tip. I dropped my hand down to cup his balls and cradle them against his groin. As my throat opened, I dropped and swallowed again. Cum coating my throat and the head of his cock allowed it to slip in as my lips drop to the base. Gagging doesn't even cross my mind and I naturally started breathing through my nose. My only thought was, "This is where this cock belongs, pulsing in my mouth and throat." I was completely content with where I was and what I was doing. There wasn't any other place I wanted to be at that moment. I was perfectly fine feeling his cock constrict as I swallowed and rubbing my tongue along his shaft. Sean, on the other hand, had other ideas. He was thrashing his head back and forth and humping his hips up and down. I think the only parts holding his body up were his feet on the ottoman and his head on the back of the couch. His cock started throbbing again and he screamed something like, "Oh jeeeeesss,,,Aaarrrrrr!" I have no idea what he was trying to say, but I think he was using the Cherokee Unknown Tongue. But I did know what was happening. He was cumming again! This time in and down my throat! I could feel it tickling and the heat as it ran down to my stomach. I continued nursing as Sean crashed back to the couch. He was moaning and trying to talk, mostly English this time, "Oh god,,,,Too much,,,Can't,,,,Stop,,,,,Pleaseeeeee!" I didn't want too, but I slowly pulled off and sat up. He was just staring straight up, eyes and mouth wide open. After catching my breath for a few minutes, I asked, "Yo, Chief. You ok?" "Holy crap! That was,,,uh,,,jeesh,,,I don't know,,,unbelievable. Fantastic! Can't move." I smiled and giggled, "Really?" "Yeah. Feel guilty now. Haven't done anything for you." He still wasn't quite up to complete sentences yet, but they were getting longer. "Weeelllll, I don't think you need to worry about that," I said while looking down at my soaked briefs. "Huh?" I glanced over and saw he had a questioning look on his face. I stood, dropped the robe and turned so I was right in front of him. Looking down at myself, I pointed towards the general area of my soaked and almost dripping briefs and said, "As you can see, it wasn't exactly a one way street." He stared for a few moments and then growled, "Come here!" Leaning forward, he reached his casts around my butt and pulled me onto the couch. I ended up on my knees straddling his torso. He kept pulling till my groin was smashed against his face. I yelped and had to grab the headrest so I wouldn't flip over the back. He moaned and started licking and sucking at the sodden mess between my legs. After a few moments, and lots of pleasure on my part, he growled again, "Get these off." Now it was my turn to say, "Huh?" "I can't use my hands so shut up and get these off," he growled as he bit at the waste band. I wasn't sure where this growling was coming from, but his forcefulness shocked me, and also sent a tingle up my spine. I wiggled around until I got my right leg out. I didn't have time to get the left out before he pulled me back to his face. I yelped again as he attacked with his lips and tongue. I can't help it, I yelp when I'm surprised. He was like a starving man going for the cum that was smeared all over my dick and balls. Not a spot was missed as he pulled my dick into his mouth and swirled his tongue all around as he pulled off. He pushed my right leg up and over the backrest to get to the area where my inner thigh met my groin. That's one of my spots so it was my turn to moan and jerk. He shoved me to the side so that I landed on my back with his face following. And yes, I yelped again. Someone taking control of me was a completely foreign experience. It was more than a tingle, more like a total body and mind sensation having Sean take charge. I was just along for the ride, and I liked it, a lot. He shoved my knees up and out to expose the cum below my balls. He ran his tongue from the top of my crack all the way down and across my rosebud, then back up. After several passes he zeroed in on my hole. Holy mother of pearl! If this is what a woman feels while being eaten, then I was officially Sean's girl. I couldn't orgasm again due to the three I had in the past hour, but I went through all the motions and felt all the sensations. I have never experienced anything close to having his tongue exploring around my hole. Only by holding me down did I remain on the couch and not end up in the yard. I was a space cadet when he finished. It was now my turn to talk in the Unknown Tongue. After several minutes, I managed to get out, "Wow!" "You can say that again." "No, I don't think I can," as I started laughing. Sean couldn't help it and joined in. After a few minutes I managed to get out, "I am officially your personal cocksucker and if you go down on my butt again, I'll be anything else you want." My eyes were closed but I heard him reply, "Deal. And count on it." My eyes opened wide at that and I smiled. "Oh really? Is there something I should know about?" "Man, I can't tell you how many times I've jerked off thinking about your mouth and lips and that ass of yours." "Whaaaatttt?" I couldn't believe what he had just said. "God, I have dreamed of pumping my cock in your mouth and squeezing your cheeks as I lick and tongue your hole." I know my mouth was hanging open and I'm sure my eyes looked like saucers when he looked at me. "I've been thinking of letting you know and kind of putting the move on you for some time now." I just laid there stunned. I had no idea. After a long silence he asked, "How would you have reacted if I had?" I had to think for a few moments, as I wanted to be honest. "Hmmm. I guess it would depend on the setting. If you had asked me straight out, I might have run. But if you had approached me naked with that thing hanging out," pointing towards his mid-regions, "I probably would have given in." He just smiled. "Listen," I said, "I don't want you hurt or in casts, but I'm glad it happened. I don't regret anything. That was the most mind blowing experience of my life." "Me too." I pushed myself up with a struggle and looked both of us over. "We need another shower." "Yeah, and I need to pee again." I lowered my head and raised my eyebrows while looking at him. "Oh no!" When he saw my questioning and coy look, "I'm done for the night." "Oh yeah? Think so huh?" My mouth was still watering from the taste of his cum and my hole was twitching from thinking about him thinking about my ass. We may have both needed to rest for the night, but the fun wasn't over by a long shot. * Thanks again to all of you. Any ideas or suggestions are welcomed. Condo Discoveries Ch. 03 Thanks again for all of the positive responses and suggestions, some of which I'll include as the story moves forward. Again, any and all thoughts and desires from you are welcomed. So don't be shy about describing what you would like your "girl" to do. Wink. I might work it in, ya never know. End of Chapter 2 I pushed myself up with a struggle and looked both of us over. "We need another shower." "Yeah, and I need to pee again." I lowered my head and raised my eyebrows while looking at him. "Oh no!" When he saw my questioning and coy look, "I'm done for the night." "Oh yeah? Think so huh?" My mouth was still watering from the taste of his cum and my hole was twitching from thinking about him thinking about my ass. We may have both needed to rest for the night, but the fun wasn't over by a long shot. Chapter 3 I normally just work from home, but the next day I had to spend at the office. After getting ready and checking on Sean, I headed out. While cleaning the two of us up again the night before, I discovered the cream that he uses to remove all of his hair. I left a little early so I could stop at an ABS before getting to the office. I picked up the hair remover cream, a large bottle of strawberry flavored lube, a three pack of butt plugs, and an enema kit. I also picked out some sexy boy short panties that I thought might be fun to tease Sean with. It was totally out of character for me, but after sucking his cock and swallowing his cum, I was starting to think of myself as the girl in this relationship. Remembering the feeling that washed through me as Sean licked and cleaned all the cum from my ass, I was craving to take that hard cock deep inside and submit completely as the girl. I headed straight to a stall in the men's room when I arrived at the office. After lubing up the smallest plug, I started working it in. When the widest part slipped past my ring, I had to slap my hand across my mouth to keep from moaning out loud. Oh God it felt good! I couldn't control it, but my hips were thrusting forward and back and my canal was contracting with every thrust. My dick was rock hard and I couldn't believe my ass could be this receptive and responsive. I started working the plug in and out a few times but had to stop before my knees buckled and or I shot my load all over the place. Needless to say, I wasn't able to focus on work very much throughout the day. At lunch, I swapped to the middle sized plug with about the same results. Sean was going to have another pair of briefs to clean up by the time the day was over. At quitting time, I switched again to the largest plug. I was able to use my own precum that had gathered as lube this time. I kept my briefs on and just shoved my hand down the back to insert the new plug. I had to work it in a little then out, in then out. When the widest part popped in, my knees did buckle and I came without ever touch my dick. After recovering for a few minutes, I cleaned up and hurried home before anyone could see the wet spot that was sure to form in my pants. My dick remained hard and leaking as I sat on the largest plug all the way home, knowing I could and would take Sean's hard cock before the night was over. Arriving home, Sean was sitting on the deck and I asked through the screen door how his day was. He mumbled something about long and boring and I giggled to myself, "Not for long." I removed my pants but kept my dress shirt on and fixed us some drinks. I took his out to him with a coy smile on my face. " Whaaaat are you up to?" He asked with raised eye brows when he saw my expression and attire. "Oh nothing. Just thought you might need something to keep you occupied for a few minutes." With that, I stood in front of him, reached under my shirt and wiggled my hips as I slipped my briefs off. The look on his face confirmed that the panties would be a big hit in the future. I held the briefs on my finger and asked, "I made another mess, could you work on these while I take care of some things? Back in a bit, don't go anywhere." With that, I dropped the briefs in his lap and ran off laughing. I'm not sure what he did, but when I found them the next day, they were clean. I spent the next hour or so with the enema kit, hair remover and shower. When I emerged from the shower, I was squeaky clean inside and out, and silky smooth from the head down. I bent over and rested my chest on the counter while I lubed my ring and canal and reinserted the largest plug. My knees almost buckled again as I fought the urge to work the plug in and out. After composing myself, I pulled on another long button up shirt that reached down to about mid thigh and headed back to the deck. Sean was leaning back with his eyes closed and drying cum around his lips and nose. It looked like he had enjoyed my wet briefs. I felt a little guilty about disturbing him, but I was on a mission, and sleeping was not on the agenda, the tent in his sweat pants was. "Don't even think about sleeping big boy." His eyes snapped open with a hungry look, "Not sleeping, just thinking about your mess and how much I enjoyed it." "Well, come on. Let's get you cleaned up," as I turned for his bathroom with him close on my heels. "You're lucky I can't use my hands. You'd be on the tabletop already if I could." Looking over my shoulder I said, "You'll be wishing you had your hands to hold me off before I'm through." Giggling, I took off before he could grab me and yelled, "Hurry up," when I reached the bathroom. As he entered and came towards me, I wagged my finger and told him, "Behave yourself," as I bent over to pull his sweats down. His hard cock popped up looking like it was starving for attention. "Tch, tch, tch, such a one track mind," I giggled as I pulled his shirt off and pushed him towards the shower. I washed every inch as before but spent extra time soaping up his crack and rosebud from behind as I reached around to soap his cock and balls. I didn't want him to cum but did make sure every inch was clean, keeping him on the edge the whole time. When I thought he had about all he could take, I rinsed him off and turned him around. I stooped down just a little to suck on his eraser sized, quarter inch long nipples, which were already hard. I'd suck one in then push it out with my tongue, letting it lightly scrape across my teeth on each pass, then gently biting down and flicking it with my tongue. After working on each one several times, it was all he could do to keep from bashing me in the head with his casts. I backed up and slid down the shower wall so I was squatting on my heels with my head and shoulders against the wall. As I pulled him forward by his ass cheeks, his shins spread my knees apart. Basically, I was trapped against the wall with his hard cock coming towards my mouth, just where I wanted to be. As he came forward and sank his cock in my mouth, the pulsing shower was able to hit my hard dick and balls. The combination of his cock and the water hitting me, caused me to moan which caused Sean to start pumping. Foreplay was over, Sean needed to cum. With my head against the wall, I didn't have a choice but to take it as he pumped all the way in and down my throat, them pull back till the flared head caught on my teeth, where I ran my tongue across the sensitive head. He would then slam back into my throat and grind against my face, fucking my mouth like a hot, wet pussy. I soaped up a finger and slipped into his ass on the next in stroke. He yelled out and exploded from the duel stimulation as he kept fucking in and out of my mouth and back and forth on my finger. My mouth was a foaming mess as he finished humping against my face, pressing his hairless groin against my nose and his balls against my chin, while I pressed inward hard with my finger deep in his ass. He was trapped between my lips and throat in the front and my hands and finger from the rear. I held him there as he twitched and moaned, till I thought he was strong enough to step back without falling down. I licked up all the cum from around the base and what had leaked down along his balls as he leaned against the wall. Standing up, I said, "I think you needed that." "Oh man, I've been hard all day thinking about you. And your wet underwear didn't help matters." With a satisfied laugh he added, "Bout time you got home." "Now, now, be careful or you won't get your surprise, big boy." "Oooo, surprise?" I just gave him a look that let him know I had something naughty planned. With that, I got us both rinsed off, then out and dried. I helped him with a robe and pulled my long shirt back on. In the living room, I placed some pillows on the floor and had Sean get down on his knees and lean back against the pillows and couch. I placed some more pillows behind his head so he could relax. This position had his hips pushed up, displaying his massive cock for my enjoyment. "Now just sit back and enjoy. And try not to get too worked up," I giggled. I poured some lube in my hand and started massaging his half-mast cock as I licked and sucked on his nipples again. It didn't take long to bring my newest best friend back to full glory. With my other hand, I eased the plug out and applied more lube to my ass. I straddled his legs in the reverse cowboy position and pulled the ottoman up so I could lean on it. I slowly lowered my hips as I guided the head to my opening and started applying downward pressure. "Holy shi, what are you....? I've never....! Oh swee...!" He was back to using incomplete sentences again. "Me either. I guess we'll take each other's virginity. Now, don't interrupt again." Good thing I had used the plugs. With just a little more pressure, the head popped in. We both froze and moaned in unison. I braced myself on the ottoman as my hips started naturally humping and rotating. Before I knew it, my ass was grinding against his groin. There was no pain at all, just a feeling of total fulfillment and complete bliss as his cock entered deeper and deeper till I finally bottomed out with my cheeks smashed against his groin. My mouth was open in a silent scream of joy while Sean was moaning, "Oh crap! So tight! Oh my...! So good!" I was rotating my hips for several rounds and then rolling them up, arching my back, then down, slamming into his groin, taking every inch and trying to get more. I couldn't stop. My hips and ass were moving like a belly dancer's, gyrating on their own accord. All I could do was hold on to the ottoman and whimper as I worked his cock with my ass! Holy crap! I had a hard, throbbing cock in my ass! And I was loving it! When my orgasm started, I leaned back against Sean's chest and arched my back, giving him a straighter shot to fuck up into my ass. I froze as he slammed into me, every plunge forcing cum to erupt from my dick, hitting my neck and covering my chest. My orgasm kept going long after I stopped shooting as Sean kept thrusting. I surrendered to his cock, whimpering, "Fuck meeee, take meeee, cum in meeee, please fuck me," in a high pitched, girly voice. With a mighty upwards thrust, placing most of my weight on his groin and forcing his cock as deep as possible, he started cumming, blasting deep inside me. Breeding me and claiming my ass as belonging to his cock. I felt the warmth from his cum spreading throughout my insides as he finally lowered his hips to the floor. I just lay on his chest, unable to move, feeling his cock throbbing deep inside as mine oozed on my belly. After a few moments, hours, weeks, who knows, he whispered in my ear, "Feed me your cum." I was still beyond thinking or questioning, I just started gathering cum on my fingers and offering them to his mouth to suck and lick clean. Trip after trip till he had swallowed all I could find. I'm not sure how long we stayed in that position but I woke from a total body orgasmic stupor when he said, "I'm gonna get hard again if you don't stop clenching your ass muscles." "Oh really? I don't think I'll be complaining if you do. How's this for moving?", as I ground my ass against him and giggled. "If it's gonna be that fantastic every time, you can stay hard all the time." As he groaned and laughed, I had him lean forward with me so I could pull the pillows from behind him. I placed them in front of me in a pyramid so I could drape across them. I want Sean to do the work this time, I wanted to be fucked this time. After getting the pillows arranged, I had Sean place his legs outside of mine and then leaned across the pillows, pulling his upper body with me. I was now draped across the pillows with my butt raised in the air. Sean's upper body was pressing against my back and holding me down and his hard again cock was planted deep in my ass. I reached back with my arms and grabbed his legs just above his knees so I could hold on. With my head turned to the side, I wiggled my ass and clamped my muscles around his cock and whispered, "Now fuck me. Hard, soft, fast, easy. Anyway you want. Just fuck me please. Claim my ass as your own." From that moment on, I surrendered to his cock, to his need. I surrendered, accepted, and relished in being the girl and taking his fuck. I rejoiced in the knowledge that his cock was hard because of me, that my ass was creating desire and giving pleasure as his manhood pumped in and out. Every stroke and grind against my soft, yielding cheeks shook and jarred my entire body and signified my complete submission as I absorbed each stroke. I was being fucked and I was euphoric. I whimpered, I drooled, and I moaned. I cried out and begged for more. I never once asked him to stop. I did tell him to fuck me, to make me his, to breed me as a girl. He didn't disappoint. He varied his fucking from long, slow, full length strokes, starting at my ring and pushing gently to my depths. Switching to short, powerful jabs that caused my body to jerk and shudder. Then stopping while full depth and grinding against my cheeks, pressing me into the pillows. And then switching to full length power strokes, driving me into the pillows and causing my head to rise in a scream. And I came. I felt as if I was having an orgasm from the minute he started pumping till he filled me with his second load of cum, and through the aftershocks as we both jerked spasmodically, me pushing back and he pushing forward. I was in complete bliss. I had worshiped a cock and balls with my mouth and drank his cum. I had given my ass, taken his fuck and absorbed his cum into my body. I had given the ultimate pleasure and received the ultimate pleasure in return. I knew and accepted my place, which was to please and be pleasured by a man's cock. From that moment on, I would crave to have his cock in my mouth and throat. To bob my head, licking and sucking or have him hold my head and fuck my face, my reward being to swallow his cum. I would then nurse his cock back to life so I could offer or he could take my ass to fuck his desire into me and signify my total submission to his cock. From this moment on, he would be the man and I would be the girl. When Sean slowly pulled his spent cock from my wet and gaping ass, all I could do was whimper and beg him not to. When he spread my cheeks and started licking and sucking his cum from and around my hole, I passed out....... Bye for now. But don't worry, more is cumming. Smiles and winks...