“Yeah…” I muttered as I curled up in the comfort of his arms with his hot, sweaty body against my back.
***
A few months down the line we found ourselves in that moment of a relationship where it’s all or nothing. That moment when you have to confess how you feel or leave them be.
We both lay in one of the empty motel rooms, our argument had just settled down after Toby spent a few hours flirting with a female guest. Nothing had happened but I got so jealous. It was in that moment that I realized that I loved him. I didn’t want to play it cool anymore, he needed to know how I felt and I needed to hear it back otherwise what were we doing?
I looked up at him, staring into his beautiful green eyes and noticing they were filling with tears too.
“I love you,” and there it was, I finally admitted it to myself and to him.
Toby smiled a tear just about to fall down his cheek before he wiped it away and then wiped mine.
“I love you too, idiot.”
We both chuckled, it wasn’t a pretty chuckle, it was a snot ridden, teary eyed chuckle and it took me a few wipes from the back of my hand and rubbing some tissues over my face to rid myself of the mess I’d made but finally things had settled down.
“I’m sorry,” Toby said softly as he lay on the bed, he was playing with my hair as I buried my head into his chest and we both stared at the wall just enjoying each other’s company.
“Why?” He hadn’t actually done anything wrong.
“The reason I spent the night with that customer was to have an outsider’s perspective, I was trying to find out how to tell you I loved you and just wanted someone’s opinion, I didn’t think we’d spend all night talking and drinking, I get why you thought what you did… I’m really sorry Ryan; I never meant to hurt you like that.”
I wasn’t exactly a saint either. After thinking that Toby was getting it on with one of the motel guests I began flirting with some too, only these weren’t the kind of guys that would buy you dinner first. Toby walked in on them when three of them were getting a little-too hands on for my liking and he threw one of them across the room like he was a basketball. That’s when I knew he really cared.
“I’m sorry too Toby,” I said.
“I shouldn’t have assumed…I’ve just never been with anyone before, I don’t know how to deal with these things.”
“I know Ryan, I’m trying too, this is pretty new for me.”
“But you’ve had girlfriends before, right?”
“Yeah, I mean, I get women, but you, you’re different.”
“Because I’m a guy?”
“No, because you’re unique Ryan, there’s only one of you, I never want to hurt you.”
The room fell silent for a moment.
“You were hot,” I said referring to the fight.
“Oh really?” He smiled his fist loosening as I took it into my hand and caressed his skin.
“You never throw me around, I was jealous,” I just wanted things to be fun again; I just wanted us to be okay.
“Well, it’s not like you’ve let me have all of you just yet is it?” He laughed.
I fell silent as I looked at Toby. What had I been waiting for? The perfect moment? The most romantic second we could find? What was better than after we told each other we were in love? After a hectic night in which he’d displayed just how much he cared about me? Now was the time. Now was the time to show Toby that I was his and he was mine. No more trivial drama or second-thoughts, this was the real thing.
“I want you,” I got up from his chest, knelling over him and grinding my behind on his crotch as I leaned in for a kiss.
“I want you too Ryan,” he brushed my hair away from my face and smiled.
“No, Toby, I want you…” I looked at him.
“Oh, you want me like that?” He got the biggest grin.
“Right here, now, can you handle it?”
“I can handle it, don’t worry about that.” I smirked.
“I just meant, are you certain?”
“I’m certain,” I smiled and kissed him lightly on the lips again.
“I’ve never been more certain about anything, except maybe the liking of men in general, but apart from that.”
“You’re adorable sometimes,” Toby shut me up with a kiss after his words, squeezing my behind as I grinded up against his throbbing shaft which was already rock hard.
“Only sometimes?”
“Shut up,” he laughed.
I pulled back, lifting my hands so Toby could take my shirt off then doing the same to his, he pulled me back in for a kiss, our bodies grinding against one another’s as we lip locked only to pull away for mere moments to stare into each other’s eyes. I’d never felt so content, so complete, so fulfilled - although I was about to get a little more filling yet.
My body was sweating, possibly all that alcohol I’d drank was already seeping from me but most of it was because of how fast my heart was pounding as I worked myself up for what was about to happen. Toby had touched me a lot before, his hands running over my bare skin and yet somehow this was different, it was special, it was delicate but it was comforting. I felt safe, warm and like nothing else in the world mattered anymore.
Toby grabbed me by my behind, lifting me up and placing me on my back, my legs wrapped around him as he continued to grind against me, our bodies pushing against the fabric of our jeans so that we could feel some kind of connection, he looked down into my eyes as I wrapped my arms over his shoulders and ran my hands through his thick, brown hair. He was perfect.
“I love you,” I just needed to say it again.
“I love you too,” and I needed to hear it again.
Toby knelt up, pulling my pants and boxers down and tossing them aside and then proceeding to remove his own. I looked at his huge, throbbing member and gulped. It all worked out well enough in my mind but the reality was going to be a lot more painful, he was definitely the biggest guy I’d been with and I’m sure he knew that. He’d made several remarks on his gifted body.
“Nervous?” He got back between my legs, lifting them onto his shoulders and kissing my inner thigh.
“Well… Ever tried shoving a salami into a keyhole?”
“A salami eh?” He smirked and grabbed his dick.
“You love it,” he wasn’t lying.
“I do, I really do, except it’s been a while for me so…” A long while, multiple years.
“It’s okay,” Toby claimed as he gently rolled me over onto my front.
“I’ll make sure you’re ready,” he leaned over me, first at the back of my neck where his lips gently caressed my skin but then he started travelling down, all the way down, leaving a trail of saliva in his wake.
His hands gripped my cheeks and he spread them apart, shoving his thick, pink tongue deep into my hole and making my cry out.
“If I’d known how much you liked this I’d have done it sooner,” he stated before continuing.
I could feel my body loosening for him, making room for his thick tongue, it felt so good to have him eating me out. I moaned and moaned with joy as his tongue worked my ass until my eyes watered and my entire body shook with ecstasy.
“Toby!” I cried out.
“Oh god, it’s so good!” I’d never felt anything like it before.
Toby pulled out, he ran a finger over my hole as one hand kept my cheeks spread apart and he slowly eased it into me, I could hear him moaning, enjoying himself as he toyed with me and got me ready. I loved having that effect on him, I loved how he’d watch me sometimes like I was the best thing on the menu, his mouth drooling as his eyes followed me, it made me feel wanted and it made me want him back.
“Oh god this is tight,” he said happily although it wasn’t good news for me.
“I’m really going to have to break you in,” he leaned back over and mumbled into my ear.
“You sure you want this, I don’t mind waiting longer,” no, this was happening now.
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br /> I turned over; placing my legs onto Toby’s shoulders and pulling him down so that my knees bent all the way back to my ears. I wanted it. I really wanted it.
“Fuck me,” I muttered.
I could feel his dick pressed against my hole, feel it twitch when I told him to fuck me so I repeated it.
“I want you to fuck me Toby,” it twitched again, he loved hearing those words.
“Oh man,” He muttered as he reached down and grabbed his shaft, slowly pushing it forwards.
We looked at each other as he slowly forced his way inside my body, pushing harder and harder as I opened up for him. Then, suddenly, there was a sharp sting as the tip sprung into my body and my eyes watered.
“Ouch!” I hissed.
“I’m sorry!” Toby was about to pull out but I stopped him.
“No… no, don’t, stay, stay in me Toby,” I gasped.
Toby smiled, brushing my hair back as I lay on the bed beneath him and kissing me softly. He held still as best as he could, making sure not to move an inch inwards until I was ready but I knew we weren’t going to get anywhere unless we made it happen.
“Go on,” I said.
Toby smiled and nodded, he leaned forwards, forcing my legs further back and my hole to stretch wider as I took more of his many inches.
“Oh god!” I moaned out, he was so big, so thick, it hurt like hell but I wanted it more than anything else.
Finally Toby stopped moving forward, I had squinted after the first few inches and kept my eyes firmly closed during the rest. As I felt him halt movement I opened them slowly, looking up at him as he had an expression of pure bliss across his smiling face.
“Oh god that’s tight,” he moaned with glee.
He looked down at me.
“It feels so good Ryan,” he leaned in and kissed me.
I dug my hands into the sheets either side of me as I got used to the feeling, it always felt a little uncomfortable at first and my body was so tense. Then, after a few seconds that dragged on for what felt like hours I could relax, I could ease up, I could feel myself welcoming Toby into me as my body accepted him. Everything began to feel good, everything began to feel right.
“Fuck me,” I muttered once more.
Toby smiled.
“Yes boss,” he said cheekily before pecking me on the cheek.
His hands were in the sheets, my body bent as far as it could with my knees touching the mattress. We were as ready as we’d ever be.
Toby began pulling out, not in a straight-line but with rhythm, his body curving slightly as his abs tensed and his hips shifted. He pulled back a little at first, then went in a little with the same, smooth rhythm. It came naturally to him, moving in a way that felt better than your regular in and out fuck. He was a pro - as I expected.
It took a moment of adjusting; time seemed to pass slowly as we both fell silent. I kept my lips tightly shut, I didn’t want to scream out but I did – it was confusing. The pain was beginning to fade; I was giving myself over to him more and more as he eased out of my body only to slowly thrust back in. He was deep – really deep, I didn’t know how long I would last with the way he was moving his hips.
It took a few moments but he finally got into things, as did I, moving out and thrusting in, he kept leaning in to kiss me as my moans grew louder and louder with each pounding. I smiled at him, my body completely relaxed and loving every second of having him inside of it.
“Toby!” I cried out as he hit the right spot.
Toby smirked; he ran his hand through my hair and spoke with heavy, deep breaths as he continued.
“You like it?” He asked but he already knew the answer.
“Oh god, yes, yes,” I couldn’t control what was coming out of my mouth, completely lost to love and lust as they took over my body.
He hit that spot again, I screamed out again and then every thrust afterwards made sure to get it right.
“Want to try something else?” I could barely reply to him but I nodded, so long as he kept hitting that spot I didn’t care if we were swinging from a tree.
Without removing himself Toby supported my back in his hands and slowly lifted me up, he fell backwards into the bed, lying his legs down flat as mine wrapped around his waist. I sat on top of him, facing him, my arms and legs tangled as he held me and bounced my body up and down on his shaft. I made sure to move my hips, in similar motion to what Toby had been doing, I wasn’t going to make him do all the work all the time.
Upon seeing my efforts Toby smiled, he lay back into the headboard with his hands behind his head and watched me go to work. I placed my legs down on the mattress and hovered over his shaft, bouncing up and down, taking it all in then pulling all the way out to the tip. Toby moaned, he moaned louder and louder and cheered me on as I did my best for him.
I grabbed hold of my dick, I was so hard, I was weak from my night of fun but I wanted to do what I could to make our first time together memorable so I carried on bouncing as I jerked myself off.
Toby must’ve noticed, he quickly leaned forward and grabbed me.
“Don’t push yourself,” he said as he kissed me.
He lay me down, taking himself out of my body for the a moment to lie me on my side, then grabbing one of my legs and lifting it up as he thrust back inside of me deep into my hole, every, single inch engulfed until his sack his my thigh. He wrapped his arms around me, kissing my neck as he carried on pounding me from that angle. It didn’t matter what position we were in he always managed to hit my sweet spot.
He pushed me further over, rolling me every few moments until I was completely on my front and he way hovering over my body, beads of sweat dripping onto me as he drove himself all the way in. It didn’t hurt at all anymore, not I craved it in the few moments he’d pulled out, now all I wanted was for him to stay buried in my body.
Toby knelt into the mattress, grabbing my behind and bringing it up to meet him, I placed my hands out in front of me and found myself on all fours. He ran his tongue over my back, up to my neck and gently nibbled my ear.
“I’m going to nut inside you!”
“Do it,” I moaned as I reached down and jerked myself off some more.
Toby pounded me hard and fast, we’d both had a long night but we weren’t stopping until he’d shot deep into me. I could hear him moaning, cheering, calling out my name and telling me he loved me and I responded by doing the same. He lifted me up, pressing my back against his torso as he thrust slower and deeper, he hit my spot every, single time, forcing my load to breach the tip of my shaft unexpectedly and leaving my body trembling as I shot string after string of thick, warm cum across the bedding.
“Toby!” I called his name as I climaxed.
Toby quickly put me back on all fours, he kissed my back as he moaned, calling my name over and over.
“I’m gonna nut in you!” He cried out.
He grabbed my hips, he thrust in hard, he held himself in place and he exploded deep into my body as he tensed. Moaning loudly, shooting loads and I could just tell he had a smile the entire time.
I felt it inside of me, warm, wet, travelling deep inside of my body like Toby had marked his territory. I was his now. There was no denying that.
He collapsed on top of me, pulling himself out as his fluids leaked from my body and dripped between my thighs. He rolled off me and onto his back, pulling me into his chest as we both lay there in the mess we’d made. I’d never experienced anything so intense before.
Who knew what was going to happen next with us.
--THE END--
Stranded in the Sticks
I’d been waiting at the train station for an hour, expecting to be picked up and whisked away to an underground sex party. I’d somehow let a guy convince me that it would be a good idea for me to leave the city for the weekend and spend time at his five acre compound in the suburbs.
Foolishly, I’d gotten on the train without asking him for his exact address. He never gave me the vibe that
he was planning on standing me up. But I guess that goes to show how stupid I can be after I’ve gotten a good pounding. And Jacoby had given me something much better than good. We’d met at bar in Chelsea, about three blocks away from my condo. We’d locked eyes and we didn’t leave each other’s side until early the next afternoon. He was so full of energy and life. He had a lean, muscular torso and a huge cock that bent slightly to the left. That was some of the most delicious fucking I’d had in a long time.
So he didn’t have to work to hard to convince me to come visit him. He invited me and I quickly accepted. I figured it would be good to get out of the city for a night. And it was understood that I would have the option of sleeping in one of his mansion’s numerous bedrooms.
I stood frozen on the train platform. It took awhile for me to accept that indeed I had been stood up. No one had ever done that to me before. I’d been standing on the platform for more than an hour. I’d called Jacoby’s phone several times and I’d left numerous phone messages. Nothing.
I sighed and shook my head as I thought of the exciting and action-packed weekend that I’d been anticipating for days. But that was gone. And things were about to get even worse.
After about an hour on the platform, I realized that there might not be any more trains coming in. That suspicion was confirmed when a man pushing a shopping full of bottles, stopped walking and turned his head in my direction.
“No more trains coming tonight,” he said. “You’ll have to wait until morning.”
Once he finished speaking, he began pushing the cart again.
I considered going after him, but quickly decided against it. I saw the sign for a taxi dispatcher right across the street. I wouldn’t be able to get back into the city but I could probably get a ride to a hotel. As it turned out things were never that easy in this town.
A chubby, middle-aged man smoking a cigar looked up from a newspaper and stared at me. He blew out a mouthful of smoke and grunted. I had the sudden urge to run back outside and wander the streets until I found a hotel. But I quickly got control of my nerves and realized that this was my best opportunity to find somewhere to sleep for the evening.
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