I decide. Pulling out of his mouth and sitting back on his fingers. Tears have left a trail down the sides of his face. His lips are swollen.
“Do you think I’m ready for your cock now?”
He nods.
I take the condoms out and slide one over his erection. Lubing him up before maneuvering myself over him.
“Go slow, Nate. Don’t try to take more than you can.”
I nod, sitting back until his head is lined up with my hole. I bite my lip as I inch down, feeling his head press against my entrance. There’s resistance at first. A little burn. Then he’s inside.
My heart races and I try not to be overwhelmed by what’s happening. Evan is inside me. I’m about to get fucked for the first time right now. By Evan.
“Okay, Nate?”
“Yeah, you?”
He smiles. “Yeah.”
I dip lower, his cock sinking deeper inside me. The burn gets worse, and then it’s more than a burn, more like a sharp pain.
I stop with a gasp.
“Stay there.”
I nod. I don’t think I could move if I tried.
Evan coats his palm with lube and starts stroking my cock.
I watch him, watch his hand moving, his face while he stares at me, his lips parted. He wants me.Fuck, that’s so hot. My body relaxes as Evan makes me feel good and I sink down little further before meeting that resistance again and sliding up.
“Oh!”
Wow, okay, that feels good.I do it again. Pulling out a little before sinking back down to the spot before it starts to hurt. Evan stops stroking my cock to grip my hips, tight, while I keep riding him slowly.
I stroke myself when I get close to the pain and keep fucking myself on Evan’s cock. The more I move, the easier this gets. The less it hurts.
“That’s it, Nate,” he says, encouraging me. “Fuck,that’s it.”
I start to roll my hips, sink deeper and deeper every time I come down.
A flush spreads up Evan’s chest to his neck and cheeks.
“You look so hot right now,” I say.
“Fuck Nate, you’re fucking perfect.”
It stops hurting. Only when I sink down until our skin slaps is there still a slight sting, but holy fuck is it worth it.
“Oh god, this feels good!”
Evan smiles. “Told you.”
I grip the back of his neck. “Does it feel good for you too?”
“Fuck yeah. Don’t stop.”
I press against his chest, urging him to relax, his hands on my hips while I ride him.
