“Wait. You’re a virgin?” I ask in an overdramatic tone, trying to give him a hard time and yet make light of it.
“You’re so weird, Scott. But I like it.”
“I’ve had a few drinks, so cut me a break. But seriously, considering what I heard you do with that girl the other day, I don’t think you’re going to have any issues.”
He grins again.
“Oh, fuck you,” I say. “You really are so fucking conceited, you know that? You might be one of the most arrogant assholes I’ve ever met.”
He crawls back onto the mattress, moving over me. “Obviously something you’re into.”
His lips slam down against mine again, reminding me how much my body wants him.
He pulls back, sets the condom beside him, and as I look at his girth, I’m reminded of something just as important.
“You don’t have any lube?” I ask.
He cringes. “I ran out with Tara. I needed to go grab some at the store, but…”
“Fuck.”
“We don’t have to dothatthen, I guess.”
I look at the condom he got out. “At least it’s lubricated. But still, it’s not going to be like with a girl. You’re gonna need to go real fucking slow… and do a little more legwork.”
“I doubt it’s my leg I’ll be using.”
I laugh so hard that I cup my hand over my mouth to stifle it. I’m so fucking giddy right now. “Please be careful. Unlike with the hottie girls you mess around with, this hole doesn’t lubricate itself. When I say slow… I mean, like, careful and slow or no one’s going to be able to get in there for a while.”
“Okay, okay. Only one way to figure this out, I guess.”
He kisses down my body to my cock, then studies it like he’s not ready to have it in his mouth—or like he’s wondering what that will feel like.
He wraps his arms around my legs and raises them so that my hole is on full display for him. He takes a quick lick, like he’s testing it out, before continuing with a smooth sweep around the rim. He explores, then probes, taking his time as he buries his face against my ass. As he eats me out, he stimulates all the right places, and my nerves erupt with sensation.
“If this is how you work a pussy,” I say, “then you’ve been with some lucky women.”
My encouragement makes him work even harder.
I roll my head back, enjoying the feelings that shoot through me, feelings that I didn’t ever get with Sam, feelings that I’ve never felt before.
9
Well, this is intimidating as fuck.
I want to please Scott. I want to give it to him the way he needs it. But how the fuck does this work with a guy? What will he like? I know what I like, but I don’t want things in my ass. Not like this. At least, I’ve never tried it before, so I don’t fucking know.
I keep licking at the tender flesh inside him, which is tight as fuck. I’m curious to see how much of my dick I’ll actually be able to get in there.
It’s definitely not going to slide right in.
Although, I know from what porn I’ve watched that I can find a way to make it happen, despite how impossible it seems right now.
I’m don’t have experience with this. Hell, I’ve never even had anal with a girl.
A hole’s a hole, I figure, but I’m wondering if, because I haven’t fucked any guys, Scott’s even gonna enjoy it.
What if it’s totally different and I can’t satisfy him?
