Chapter 19
I shoved in deeper, fingers curling inside, rubbing that spot that turns a guy into a total slut, jerking his cock at the same time, hand moving fast and firm. He was drooling into the pillow, eyes rolling back, mouth wide open letting out loud, feminine moans.
"Oh... fuck... Rebeca... I've never done this, it feels so good..."
I laughed wickedly, fingers pumping faster, tongue licking around while I squeezed his ass with the other hand, nails digging into the hard flesh.
"That's it, cum for me, cum you big sexy stud."
He shook all over, cock throbbing in my hand, spurting thick and hot, strong jets hitting his abs, running down his defined muscles, while his ass clenched around my fingers in wild spasms, moaning loud like a lost girl. I stopped what I was doing and started licking up everything that came out of him, tongue on his hard belly lapping up the hot, sticky cum, sliding down to his groin, sucking on his balls wet with spit and jizz, going back up to the head of his still-pulsing cock, sucking the rest that dripped from the slit. I didn't know what I was doing, never imagined myself in this situation, but I just gave in to the crazy lust building inside me right then, mouth full of his salty taste, whole body hot and tingling.
Right then I remembered the lube and condoms were with Jana, but no way was I stopping now. That ex-straight guy all surrendered to me and me stopping to give him time to think he didn't want it anymore? I wasn't crazy. I climbed onto the bed, over him standing up, and in one quick move I yanked off my panties and shorts, my cock flew out slicing the air and I swear I heard the sound when it sprang free, hard, hanging and huge, swinging heavy between my legs, veins bulging and pulsing, pink head swollen shining with pre-cum.
When he finished adjusting himself sitting on the bed, he laughed a little nervously, lifting his ass slightly complaining about the discomfort. I immediately thought: "buddy, if my fingers caused that discomfort you're gonna see when Claudio goes into you balls-deep." I ran my hand over his face giving myself time to breathe and noticed how handsome he was, plus he had a good scent, clean sweat mixed with expensive cologne rising hot. His naked body was gorgeous. I'd never been into bodybuilders, and I still wasn't much, but I have to admit it's nice to look at. And seeing him like that, all mine, submissive... Oh God!
"This is all new to you, huh?" I asked, seeing his nervousness.
"Yeah, I've never..." he cut off and started looking toward the door.
I noticed for a second he froze, like he remembered his friend, and to keep him from backing out, I grabbed my cock in the middle, lifted it to his face and ordered.
"Open your mouth."
When my cock touched his lips, my legs shook. Damn, I could feel the heat of his hesitant breath on the head. I pushed forward a bit and felt the warm wetness of his mouth welcoming it. His blowjob was different from Jana's, it had guilt, fear. And maybe that's why it felt so good. That guy sucking me turned me on even more and I started swaying my hips in a girly way, moving slow, going deeper as he let me. My hand gently fixed his short hair while he sucked slow and wet, tongue shyly circling the glans.
But the lust rose too fast. I grabbed his head with both hands, fingers twisting firm in his short hair, and started thrusting. First slow, feeling his hot mouth open wider, then deeper, faster. The cock slid in his saliva, hitting his tongue, the roof of his mouth, going until it bumped his throat. His eyes went wide the moment the head hit the back, throat contracting, choking, a gagging sound coming out his nose. Tears ran from the corners of his eyes, face red, veins popping in his neck, but he didn't pull back. I thrust harder, holding his head in place, hips pounding rhythmically, cock going in and out wet with drool, sloppy sounds filling the room.
He moaned muffled, body trembling, hands rising to my thighs like begging for mercy. He paused a second, mouth full, eyes pleading as he pushed my dick out of his mouth with gags:
"Stop a bit... you're going too far... it's hitting my throat... I can't take it..."
I laughed wickedly at what I'd done, my cock still throbbing in front of his mouth, pulsing hard, drooling all over the bed. I pulled his head back slowly, letting him catch his breath, watching the saliva drip down his chin and me with my cock shining all slick in front of his red face.
I sat on his lap pressing Claudio against his cock, he wasn't small, but next to me he looked like a little dick. I held both together kinda jerking us off as one, hot skin rubbing skin, pre-cum mixing and making everything slippery. He looked down and started chuckling low, voice nervous but affectionate.
"You must make a lot of guys jealous with that cock, girl."
"It's big, huh?" I said smugly.
We stayed there face to face comparing the sizes and enjoying that different handjob, slow, no rush. But I knew a big elephant in the room was there now:
Who was gonna fuck who?
I was scared to try fucking him and not getting in, I'd never fucked an ass in my life and giving it, I wasn't sure if I was ready, I was dying of fear it'd hurt, give me a check or hurt me. Him, for obvious reasons, I knew he was scared to death of me because of the size.
But I confess that uncertainty was good. After the crazy frenzy, we started kissing slow, mouths open, tongues dancing lazily, swapping spit nice. He touched my breasts tenderly, thumb brushing the nipple slow, then sucking one at a time, hot tongue circling the areola, sucking light like he wanted to make me melt. He squeezed my ass with his big hands, fingers massaging the soft flesh, pulling me closer against him. He whispered silly things in my ear with a low, sweet voice.
"You're fucking gorgeous... those gray eyes get me, you know..."
He confessed right then that he'd really never done anything with a guy, but that he'd had some curiosity bottled up for years.
"If it was with a tranny I think it could happen," was what he said.
When he explained it, real gentle, I got it. A lot of guys wanna give up their ass, but they're scared to death. He wasn't gay, he just wanted to explore his body and there's nothing wrong with that. And that's when I dropped the bomb to kill the elephant.
"So, wanna try...?"
"Try? What?" he said like he didn't know the obvious...
"Fuck for real, like..." I said making an indecent penetration gesture with my fingers, pushing slow in the air, smiling wicked but affectionate.
He went quiet for a second, looking into my eyes, then dropped his gaze to my still-hard cock pressed against his. He took a deep breath, face red, but smiled crooked.
"I do... but slow, okay? You're huge, Rebeca... promise you'll take it easy?"
I kissed his mouth again, soft this time, tongue sliding in slow, hand going up to his face, caressing the stubble.
"I promise. We'll go at your pace, my big guy. If it hurts, we stop. I just want it to feel good for you... for both of us."
He nodded, eyes shining with lust mixed with trust, and pulled me closer, kissing my neck slow, whispering.
"Okay... show me how it is... I trust you."