This is the third installment of my story Summer Rental. You can read Chapters 1 and 2 on this site. I recommend that you do before you read this installment.
I lay back against the headboard. My cock, now covered in cum and saliva, lay flaccid against my thigh. My balls hung down as low as they could go.
Derek was still between my legs. He smiled up at me. When he smiled a string of what could have been cum or saliva stretched between his lips. It was sexy. He then scooted up so that he was beside me. His arm slipped behind my neck, and he pulled me close to him. I snuggled in and kissed him lightly on his neck. “MMM,” I said, “that was wonderful.”
“The poppers,” he asked, “Yes, they were fun, but I meant the blowjob,” I said.
My right hand dropped into his lap and found his cock, still harder than hell. I caressed it, stroked it and played with his balls. My fingers found his pubes and I started to trace lines through the fine hair. My fist once again found his hard cock and I started to stroke.
I stroked him for a few minutes and then asked him: “do you want to cum in my mouth or my ass?” “Both,” he laughed. “But are you sure you’re ready to be fucked?”
I told him I wasn’t sure. “How can you be sure about something like that if you’ve never done it before,” I asked. “Fair point,” he responded.
He pushed me back and then scooted his body down so that his head was in my lap.
He stopped for a second at my crotch and I could feel his hot breath on my balls. He licked some drying cum off my cock. He then grabbed each of my legs and pulled me further down the bed, so I was no longer leaning against the headboard. When I lay horizontally on the bed, he rolled my legs back so that my knees touched my belly. My bottom—balls, taint and hole—were now completely exposed to him as they’d ever been to anyone.
I felt my cock start to harden, again.
Suddenly, he stopped and rolled off the bed. He kneeled in front of his nightstand and grabbed the bottle of lube. He opened the drawer and took out another brown bottle of poppers. He smiled at me and resumed his position, as did I: rolling my knees back toward my belly and opening my bottom wide.
I heard him open the bottle and take two deep hits of the poppers. I arched my neck up and did the same. I leaned back as the swirling feeling began to take hold.
He took my balls into his mouth and sucked on them while I felt his hands on each one of my ass cheeks, slowly massaging each in a circular motion. He let my balls fall loose and licked his way down to my hole. I could feel his breath on my hole. I arched it toward his mouth, physically pleading with him to make contact. He spit on it and I quaked as I felt his finger push against my pucker. He traced circles around my hole and then pushed his finger in a little. I felt a shock run through my body. I felt another as his finger plunged in and at the same time I felt his tongue lick his plunging finger and my hole. It sent shivers through my body. My cock was rock hard, and I took it in hand and began to stroke.
We both paused to take another hit from our respective brown bottles.
And then he was back between my legs. I could feel his tongue licking around the edges of my hole. He seemed to be swirling the hair around in his mouth. He put his mouth on top of my hole and blew out and sucked in as his tongue darted into my hole. Wow. That was amazing, I thought. I took another big breath and let it out. I’d never felt anything like it. In and out his tongue plunged, opening me up and coating my hole and entire ass crack with his saliva.
He kept that up for a what felt like hours but was probably only minutes. I stoked my cock. He licked my asshole. The only sound that could be heard was the soft whishing noise of my hand pumping my cock up and down and the squishy, slushy sound of his tongue licking me in and out.
He paused to take a hit. So did I.
“Ready,” he asked, looking up at me.
I nodded yes and took another hit. The bottle of lube forgotten, as I was as wet as I was ever going to be, he straddled in close. His hand held his cock and he rubbed it on my hole. My head was thrown back. I was concentrating all of my energy at my hole, pushing it toward his cock.
“Try to relax,” he whispered. And, as I took a deep breath, I felt the tip of his cock enter my hole. I swear I saw colors dancing all around me. The pain/pleasure was simultaneous and intense. It was a little bit of pain as the head pushed in but then that gave way to the most exquisite feeling of fullness. He paused again and then started to slowly move in an out with just his cock head, pushing in a little deeper with each inward thrust.
Before I knew it his cock was all inside of me. He stopped and looked in my eyes and leaned forward and kissed my right nipple. He held his cock perfectly still inside me, allowing me a chance to get used to the sensation. I felt full. My cock was rock hard, and I thought I could feel his cock pushing into the bottom of my cock, making it harder.
He sucked each nipple and then slowly withdrew part of the way before sliding back in again. He started a gentle cadence of slipping in and slipping out but never withdrawing his cock from my hole.
His hands were on my chest. He was stroking my nipples and then he reached down and pushing my hand out of the way, he took my cock in his hand and started to stroke it. He stroked it to synchronize with his cock’s sliding in and out of my hole.
I was in heaven.
He then pulled out, letting the tip come out and then plunged in again, hard and deep. It took my breath away but I felt no pain, only pleasure. He did this 5 or 6 times. I lost count.
He continued to fuck me and stroke me and I reached forward and touched his hair and his face. He buried himself in me and reached up and kissed my lips. We were voracious in our French kissing. I sucked on his tongue as if it were his cock and he did the same to me. All the while he continued thrusting in and out of me.
He pulled back and murmured “I’m going to cum?” He said it like that. As if it were a question and not a statement. I smiled at him and nodded. He started to bang in and out of me with a controlled fury. Suddenly, I felt his back arch and he drove his cock in deep. I could feel his cock pulsing along my anal wall and then felt his cum flood my asshole. He continued to thrust in and out as he continued to cum.
After a while, his pace slowed, and he eased himself out of me. I heard a pop as his cock exited my hole and he collapsed on top of me.
He lay there on top of me, his head on my chest and me playing with the hair on his head.
“A lot of firsts for one night,” he mumbled as we both drifted off to sleep.
