by T V Hartwell
Tears welled in Kirby’s eyes at Jake’s confirmation of that truth.
“She also thinks that had we married, I more than likely would’ve continued to be unfaithful to her no matter how hard I tried and that I would’ve been trotting off to hook up with you still.”
Kirby grinned slyly. “Now, she’s right about that.”
Jake laughed. “You’re like my addiction, dude. I can’t give you up, and Amanda knows it. I guess it took her telling me that to get it through my thick head. She convinced me to stop fighting the feelings I have for you. She’s on your side.”
“That’s my girl,” Kirby said with a broad grin while rubbing his chin. “I always liked her.”
“Or do you just really like her now?” Jake said with a chuckle and roll of the eyes.
“No, no, man. Come on now. You know I’ve always liked Amanda, but yes, I like her even more right now. She helped you to see the light. I’m completely amazed right now. I’ve been begging you to be with me while you’ve been chasing Amanda the whole time, and then she tells you to be with me and that does the trick. Wow. And that’s saying a lot for her to have told you that, because that girl was head over heels in love with you. If you had jumped off a cliff she’d be following right behind you, as far I’m concerned. I wouldn’t even do that,” Kirby said with a laugh. “I mean, I love you and all, but I’m not crazy. Not crazy in love like Beyoncé,” he said in reference to her well-known track.
“Oh yeah? You’re not crazy in love with me yet?” Jake said with a grin on his face. He then got up to straddle Kirby’s lap.
Receptive to Jake’s attempt at physical contact and connection, Kirby repositioned his posture so that Jake could straddle him more comfortably. Jake then sat on Kirby’s lap facing him with his knees bent all the way down on either side of Kirby’s hips and thighs, and with his groin pressed against Kirby’s. Jake rubbed and held Kirby’s neck affectionately, looked into his eyes, and asked him again, “You’re not crazy in love?”
Kirby’s body tingled with a warm sensation and his eyes glazed over at Jake’s touch and massage of his neck. It felt so good to have the one he so loved stroke and pet him. Kirby just grinned as he stared back into Jake’s eyes, allowing him to work his seductive magic.
“So what will I have to do to make you fall crazy in love me?” Jake asked as he wiggled his buttocks lightly against Kirby’s lap.
Kirby seemingly missed Jake’s cue and tease. “I don’t know,” he said in a daze from Jake’s touch and massage.
“Well, I’m ready to be crazy in love with you,” Jake said, and then he leaned in to kiss Kirby’s full, succulent lips in a way that was ardent and sensual yet tender and loving at the same time.
Kirby closed his eyes and moaned deeply, craving another taste of Jake’s sweet lips.
“I think I know what it will take to make you fall crazy in love with me.”
Kirby opened his eyes, “Oh yeah?”
“Yeah,” Jake said, as he rubbed the tip of his nose to Kirby’s, and then kissed his lips again. “Remember what you said when we were last together?”
“What did I say?” Kirby asked with a bit of a slur, slowly falling under Jake’s spell and appearing slightly drunk on love.
“You said, ‘When I fuck you it’s going to be all over for me. It’s going to wreck me and make me crazy.’ Remember that?”
Kirby smiled broadly and chuckled. “Oh yeah. I did say that, huh?”
Jake grinned and chuckled too. “Yeah, you did,” he said, and then he went in for another kiss that was more passionate and aggressive this time, inserting his tongue into Kirby’s mouth. Kirby kissed him back hard. He sucked on Jake’s tongue like a pacifier, wrapped his arms around him tightly, and held him close, chest to chest. Within seconds the heat between them was fully on, and their kiss became wild, sloppy, and wet as they feasted on one another with intense hunger and abandon.
Jake began to pump his pelvis in a steady fucking motion. “Touch me, Kirby. Touch my ass. Don’t you still want it? It’s yours, man. Take it. Take it,” he said breathlessly before retuning his mouth to Kirby’s.
Kirby didn’t hesitate in his response to Jake’s invitation. He slipped his hands up under Jake’s shorts to grab and squeeze his butt-cheeks aggressively. Then he went straight for his hole, spreading it wide and inserting his right middle finger.
Kirby’s finger fuck drew Jake to the edge. “Oh fuck, yeah. Fuck me, man. Oh yeah…fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Fuck me now, Kirby. I’m yours. Own that shit, man.”
“You know I will,” Kirby said firmly before resuming their kiss. He then rose up from the sofa to stand on his feet with Jake still holding on to him—his arms wrapped around Kirby’s neck and legs wrapped tightly around his waist. As they kissed, Kirby slowly carried Jake to the bedroom to initiate his ultimate conquest, at last.
Chapter Forty-Five
Once they entered the bedroom, Kirby set Jake down. They both quickly stripped naked, revealing erections standing upright at full attention. Jake placed his hands to Kirby’s muscular pecs to feel and squeeze. They were hard and solid as always. Kirby returned his hands to Jake’s ass, grabbing and squeezing each cheek lasciviously. Kirby then inserted his thick pink tongue into Jake’s mouth. Jake took it eagerly and sucked on it hard. As they stood there and kissed, they swung their hips from side to side so that their cocks collided together. After a few moments, Jake reached down with his hands to hold and stroke them at the same time.
Kirby was so aroused and thirsty for Jake’s hole that the Black Mamba was throbbing and already oozing with a light but steady stream of pre-cum.
“Fuck yeah,” Jake said when he saw the pre-cum and realized that he’d gotten some of it on his hand. He then lifted his hand to his mouth to lick it off. He did so by extending his tongue from his mouth demonstratively to lick the palm of his hand while moaning his delight at the taste of Kirby’s sex juice.
“Does it taste good?” Kirby asked with a grin.
“Sure does,” Jake said before reaching down and using his index finger to swipe the tip of Kirby’s bulging cock head for more. He inserted his index finger into his mouth and sucked on it long and hard as he stared into Kirby’s eyes. Jake pulled his finger out of his mouth and said to Kirby, “Want a taste?” He then reached down with his finger to swipe Kirby’s cock head again before lifting the finger to Kirby’s mouth. Kirby took it willingly, sucking on Jake’s finger. He then got carried away and started sucking on multiple fingers all at once and then licking Jake’s open palm like a lap dog obsessed with its owner’s scent. Jake chuckled at Kirby’s zealousness. Kirby smiled and chuckled at himself too. The two then kissed once again, extending their tongues from their mouths, pressing and rolling the tips of their tongues together, and then they devoured each other in a full, soaking wet, openmouthed kiss. They couldn’t get enough of each other.
Jake eventually knelt down before the throbbing Black Mamba. A single stream of pre-cum rolled all the way down the long, thick shaft, its creamy color striking against Kirby’s smooth chocolate skin. Jake extended his tongue to lick the shaft clean, starting at Kirby’s balls and making his way all the way up to the budging cock head in one sweep. He swallowed and then repeated the sweep from the base of the shaft to the head. He then took Kirby’s full cock into his mouth and milked it greedily.
After standing there for a little while and allowing Jake to have his way with his manhood, Kirby decided that it was time to take control of the situation and began to pump Jake’s face.
To accommodate the force of Kirby’s thrust, Jake simply opened his mouth as wide as he comfortably could and surrendered himself to Kirby’s use and pleasure.
“That’s it. Take that shit,” Kirby said as he pumped his rod in and out of Jake’s mouth. Intermittently he pulled out and slapped his wet ten-inch monster across Jake’s face and poked his nostrils with it before shoving it back into his mouth. The warm wetness of Jake’s hungry mouth felt amazing. Jak
e had so much stamina. No girl could ever handle such a relentless, deep-throated face fuck the way Jake could, and Kirby loved that about him. Kirby’s libido was on overdrive. He felt as if he could stand there and go on for days, but he and the Black Mamba were eager to get to the main course.
Kirby pulled out of Jake’s mouth and then reached to lift him up so that they faced each other again. They momentarily resumed their wet and sloppy openmouthed kiss, taking turns to suck on the other’s tongue. “I love the taste of my dick on your mouth,” Kirby stopped to say before returning to suckle Jake’s tongue some more. As he sucked, Kirby walked Jake backward toward the bed and then pushed him down onto it.
When Jake fell back on the bed, he instinctively pulled his legs back and spread them wide to provide an unobstructed view of what he knew Kirby wanted to see. “It’s nice and ready for you. I made sure I was squeaky clean for you, just the way you like, in case we decided to make this happen.”
“That’s my boy. Thanks for planning ahead,” Kirby said with a grin as he beheld the beautiful man that lay before him. Those lean, muscular legs with a contrasting tan line at the pelvis and buttocks, topped off with a hole that was light pink, succulent, and tempting. Kirby salivated as the very sight of it always gave him the biggest adrenaline rush. However, this time more than ever before. Not wasting any time, Kirby pulled Jake by the legs closer to the edge of the bed. He then knelt down, pushed and held Jake’s legs back, and got busy. He went down on Jake’s asshole and pigged out like there was no tomorrow.
Jake smiled broadly, feeling happy that things were going the way he’d hoped while relishing the attention his most private body part was receiving. “Fuck yeah,” Jake said with a big grin. “You like that man pussy, don’t you?”
“There’s nothing better,” Kirby said as he feverishly licked, sucked, and probed. After going at it for several minutes, sufficiently lubricating Jake, Kirby rose up and then lay on top of him. “You taste so fucking good,” he said before resuming kissing Jake. “You like the taste of your pussy?” Kirby said as they extended and wrestled their tongues together.
“Yeah,” Jake said, reveling in the moment. So turned on was he by Kirby’s dirty talk that he wrapped his legs around him tightly and ran his hands over his shaved head as they kissed with fierce passion.
Kirby began to pump his pelvis to Jake’s in a rigid fucking motion with their hard cocks rubbing against each other. The sensation of it caused Jake to become overwhelmed with intense feeling and desire for his friend.
“Oh my God, Kirby. I love you so much. Please fuck me. I’ve been waiting for this for so long. I can’t take it anymore, bro. I want to feel you inside me,” Jake said with emotion in his voice.
“I love you too, Jake. I can’t take it anymore either. Trust me.”
Kirby then rose up, sat back slightly, lifted Jake’s legs, and spread them apart. While Jake held each leg back, Kirby began to press the head of his cock to Jake’s hole, inserting it slowly but not all the way to loosen him up.
“Oh fuck,” Jake said, wincing in reaction to the penetration. Although Kirby was not yet fully in, the pressure was intense nevertheless, and it burned a little too. “Wait, wait,” Jake said, pressing his hand to Kirby’s thigh to hold him off and to relieve the initial pain.
“Are you all right?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. I just need a moment,” Jake said before taking a deep breath and exhaling hard.
“Have you got some lube?”
“Yeah, that should help,” Jake said as he got up and went to the bathroom to retrieve it, along with a towel. When he returned, he set the towel down on the bed, handed the lube to Kirby, and then got back into position on the bed with his legs raised and pulled back.
Kirby squeezed some gel in his hand and stroked his cock with it first. He then squeezed some more on his fingers and lubed up Jake’s hole, inside and out. Kirby wiped his hands with the towel, and then he once again slowly inserted his thick ten-inch rod inside Jake’s slippery, wet hole. This time Kirby continued to penetrate Jake slowly until he made it all the way in. As he did so, Jake squinted and gritted his teeth. “Aaaaaaah…fuck!” Jake yelled before starting to hyperventilate a little.
“Just take a deep breath and relax, man,” Kirby said, stopping for a second but not pulling out. “That’s virgin ass, man. You’ve never been worked out before, and you’re all tight and locked up right now. Try to relax your muscle and don’t squeeze it. Just let me in and don’t resist. It’ll feel better when you begin to loosen up a bit.”
“Okay,” Jake said, still wincing. “Just take it slow, bro. Please!”
Kirby slowly pushed deeper and deeper with the tip of his cock pressed against the softness of Jake’s internal flesh. He held himself there for a few short seconds to allow Jake’s body to adjust to the intrusion.
Jake was lightly panting and sweating on the forehead a little. “Oh my God,” he said with a gasp.
“You okay?”
“Yeah, just take it slow. Take it slow, bro.”
Kirby slowly pumped his pelvis back and forth without pulling all the way out.
At first, Jake continued to wince and gasp with a few expletives said in between. However, the more Kirby pumped, the less painful the penetration eventually became as Jake could feel his canal expanding to accommodate Kirby’s girth and length.
Kirby started pumping faster when Jake began to appear less agitated and more relaxed. “Yeah, that’s it. Take it,” he said to Jake.
“Oh fuck, Kirby,” Jake said breathlessly, this time not so much in pain but more in awe and wonder at having this hot, muscular black Adonis fucking him. His body started to become more acclimated to the feel of Kirby’s thick rod pumping his hole with rapid force. The harder and deeper Kirby fucked, the more limp and numb to pain his hole became, and Jake liked it. He started to get really into it, reaching down with his hands to hold his ass-cheeks apart to enhance the thrill and sensation of having Kirby deep inside him.
“You like that? Huh?” Kirby said as he fucked.
“Oh fuck yeah. You look so fucking hot fucking me,” Jake said, placing the soles of his feet flat against Kirby’s chest to feel his muscles. They seemed more pronounced during the sex act.
With Jake seemingly more relaxed and less bothered by pain, Kirby switched up his rhythm a little, pulling his thick rod in and all the way out, in and out, several times.
Jake shrieked and gasped at the pressure of the repeated exit and reentry. It felt a little painful but it felt good too, and he couldn’t get enough. He wanted more. “Oh fuck yeah. Fuck my ass. That’s it, make me your bitch. Fuck that pussy,” he encouraged.
The declaration was enough to drive Kirby mad, and he started to pound Jake’s ass with relentless fervor. He commanded Jake to turn over and get on all fours so that he could fuck him from behind, doggy style. Jake obliged and even aided in his own ravishing by pushing himself backward as Kirby pushed forward, going in deep and hard at a steady, unyielding pace. Jake took the pounding like a champ. He was in it to win it, aiming to please his man. Kirby was amazed at his endurance, especially with it being his first time.
Kirby had Jake lie prostrate on his stomach with his legs stretched out. He then got on top of him so that their bodies were tight together, legs outstretched and intertwined, and feet touching. The position allowed for maximum body contact and stimulation. Kirby then used his hip and gluteal muscles to press and drill into Jake as deep as he could. It felt so amazing to have his bareback rod buried deep inside his male love’s warm flesh. He moaned and expressed his delight repeatedly with breathy expletives. “Oh fuck. You feel so fucking good. You’re so fucking amazing. I love you so much.”
“I love you too,” Jake said back.
On the brink of climax, Kirby started to pump faster. “Oh my God, I love you so much, Jake,” he said again with emotion in his voice.
“I love you too, Kirby,” Jake repeated with equal emotion and sincerity.
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br /> Kirby had Jake to turn over again on his back so that he could face him when they came. He held Jake’s legs back, reinserted his rod, and then lay on top of him, chest to chest. Jake immediately wrapped his legs around Kirby’s waist and his arms around his back.
Kirby held Jake’s head in the palms of his hands as he fucked him rapidly. “Oh God, I’m going to come, dude. Oh my God, Jake,” he said breathily.
“Oh fuck, you’re going to make me come too,” Jake said, looking deep into Kirby’s eyes as his face hovered over his at close range.
“Here it comes,” Kirby said, lifting himself up slightly to pull out. He was intending to stroke himself to completion and shoot his load onto Jake’s chest or perhaps into his mouth as he’d previously done.
“No! Come inside me, bro. Breed me. I love you, and I want you, every piece of you.”
With that plea, Kirby stayed in and fucked Jake uncontrollably.
With their chests and abs pressed together, Jake involuntarily came first, his seed shooting out in between them. He was momentarily rendered paralyzed in motion and in speech. All he could do was let out an exhalation. So overwhelmed was he with ecstasy and a deep sense of love for his friend, a single tear streamed down his face.
Kirby began to moan and shriek loudly as he fucked with ferocious vigor, causing the bed’s headboard to crash against the wall with each thrust. Kirby gave one final, deep thrust into Jake’s flesh and held it there. Then sweet release came and overflowed as Kirby filled Jake with love from his loins.
His conquest now complete, Kirby wrapped his arms around Jake and held him tightly, possessively. Jake held on tightly back. Kirby could feel Jake’s heartbeat and Jake could feel his. They kissed each other’s lips softly, again and again and again. As they did so, they touched and rubbed the tips of their noses together and stared into each other’s eyes. Their kisses were lingering and full of mutual adoration. They couldn’t stop.