“If you really want to know…” I spin and throw my arms around his broad neck, pulling him down. “Flip over.”
Chase’s mouth falls softly open. Our eyes lock, and I watch him process what I said, then nod. “Okay. I’ve never…”
“I know. And you don’t have to now, if you don’t want.”
He pushes his hand through my sweaty hair, tucking it behind my ear. “No,” he answers. “I want to know.”
Chase turns, finding a position like the one I was in. I crawl behind him and tug his boxers down, revealing his firm, muscular ass. His globes are thick and firm, and when I run my fingers up his crease, he sucks in a surprised breath.
“Just tell me if you want me to stop. I’ll go slow.”
He looks over his shoulder, his face crumpled with need. “Okay.”
Fuck. I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone as hot as he is.
I start gently, just like he did. I blow across his rim and kiss his cheeks. There’s a thin trail of dark hair across his entrance, and when I draw my tongue in a circle, closer and closer, I taste his musky, sweaty aroma.
“Aw, fuck. Cubby,” he groans. “I’ve never felt anything like that.”
“Grab your cock,” I tell him, knowing how all the nerves connect. “Let yourself enjoy it.”
Chase follows my instructions, and when I go back to kissing his rim, his muscles shake. We find a rhythm together, him jerking himself and me kissing and licking his entrance. I can feel the pleasure quake through him, erupting back into my body like a reward.
I’m not sure if I should penetrate him and push my tongue through. He’s openminded, but with how kind he’s been to me, I don’t want to push him too far. As I swirl my tongue around his rim, though, he starts thrusting his hips back, pushing himself at me as his thigh muscles ripple with tension.
Giving him lots of time to tell me to stop, I work him open. I push my tongue inside, licking him. His hole seizes, squeezing tight around my tongue, but Chase just jerks himself harder and groans.
It’s been years since I had a chance to rim someone, and I forgot how fucking hot it is. Like I’m controlling his entire body with just a flick of my tongue.
“Cubby,” he moans. “Fuck, Cubby. Fuck!”
I grab his thighs and pierce him open, and when I lick his crease, Chase pulls away. I think I’ve gone too far at first, but he grabs my shoulders and spins onto his back, pulling me to him. I see the delirious need in his eyes, and his hair is sweaty and mussed.
“You,” he demands. “I want to taste you again.”
“Fuck yeah.”
I push his shoulders down, then crawl on top of him. I turn and give Chase my ass, sitting on his face, and lean forward to take his cock in my mouth. Chase groans my name so loud, I’m sure the whole state park hears it, and I swallow his throbbing cock to the back of my throat.
He’s greedy now, eating my ass like he’s starving for it. I bounce my hips, rubbing my hole to his mouth as I drool on his cock. Chase’s hands are all over me, from my thighs to my belly, pushing between my cheeks. He works a finger in my hole with his tongue, then grabs my cock with his free hand, fisting my shaft.
We writhe together. His tongue goes deeper and deeper, swirling inside me as he curls his finger against my spot. Thrusting my cock into his fist, I know I’m not going to last long, so I lose myself in the blowjob, pumping his base and sucking up every drop of precum he’s feeding me.
The night becomes electric. Our bodies are hungry beasts, supercharged with desire, slick with spit and sweat and precum. I thrust back against him again, taking his tongue deep, and my balls squeeze up tight to my body.
“Close! Close! Close!”
I realize it’s me screaming that, but Chase is right on the edge too. His cock swells, filling my mouth as I choke on his crown, and when he presses his finger hard against my spot, I hit my climax.
Chase sprays, filling my mouth with cum as my hole seizes on his tongue. Pure ecstasy ignites me, lightning on my nerves as I shoot again and again. I collapse against him as he catches my weight, and we both moan and groan, tangled together.
“Holy fucking fuck!” I gasp. Somehow, I manage to crawl around, facing him again. “You’re fucking amazing, do you know that?”
Chase laughs, still catching his breath. “That was… I don’t even know.” He rubs a hand over his sweaty face. “Fucking hot,” he rasps.
I laugh and kiss him, my lips sticky with his cum. “Yeah. Fucking hot.”
Chase strokes my beard, looking up at me with dazed eyes. “Thanks,” he says. “I really didn’t see that coming, but I think it’s just what I needed.”
