“Gluteus Maximus” – Chapter Six

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00353 515 73 20

“Gluteus Maximus” – Chapter Six”Gluteus Maximus” – Chapter SixI was practically vibrating with a strange internal energy all the way homethat night. I was in a tizzy and my mind was racing with excitement, fearand doubts. I was one big contradiction.I was sure that I was going to put all this behind me. It had to be aphase. I’d just go home and never see Dev again. Yet, if Dev called meright at that moment to come back and get my ass filled I would have turnedon a dime.At the same time I was somewhat amused and aroused with the slutty personaI enjoyed taking on with Dev, I was also confused and disgusted withmyself.I didn’t think I was gay and certainly didn’t want to be gay. I never had athing for guys and I had no problem getting aroused by Becky. But there wasno denying it — I loved being fucked and was very quickly learning toenjoy sucking a dick as well.What did this mean for my future? For Becky and me? My parents? Friends? Myentire life was spinning wildly on a fragile axis and I knew it.To make things worse it was a little after 11pm on a school night and I wasgetting home a little late for my folk’s taste. Because I was such a goodstudent, dedicated athlete and responsible k** I had a lot of freedom for ahigh school senior. Being an only c***d didn’t hurt either.I could tell my Mom was concerned when I came in the door. She was cool asusual but wanted to know where I was. I lied of course, telling her that Ilost track of time at the library studying for my upcoming trig exam. Sheseemed to take the excuse as genuine, but I had guilt written all over myface.My folks and I have had the sex talk, but they didn’t even know I wasactive with Becky, never mind that I just came home from being fucked upthe ass all night by some black dude.Lying to my folks was not something I was used to. Lying in general waspretty foreign. What did I have to lie about? I was a good, honest, hardworking k** — who just discovered that he could possibly be a slut forcock. These things didn’t match up.As I went to sleep that night I was determined to put all this gay shitbehind me and get on with the life I was always meant to lead — that of astraight guy.The next few days were great. I couldn’t wait to see Becky the next day andwe had a heck of a session that night when we had a chance to be alone. Itfelt good to be back in the driver’s seat so to speak and all seemed rightwith the world.She was also illegal bahis thrilled that I seemed to be “back to normal”. I just laughedit off and said I had been stressed with school.I had put my whole experience with Dev out of my mind and was working hardin the classroom and in the gym.I do have to admit that Dev wasn’t very far from my mind every time I didmy glute exercises and checked my hot, muscular ass out in the mirror. Mywhole life I never thought about my butt that much. But now that it was onmy radar I did have to admit that I did have a pretty hot ass.Dev wasn’t very far from my mind in the locker room either as I”subconsciously” (I knew what I was doing) started sticking my ass out alittle bit more as I strutted around the locker room — feeling secretlydirty as I wondered who in the locker room was admiring my perfectass. Dev’s words were ringing in my head, “You keep that bubble ass ofyours nice and tight and you won’t ever have a hard time finding someone toplug it.”I also put on a secret show in the shower for Ray Wickes, the team’s blackAdonis wide receiver, when we were the last two in the shower again. Iturned my back to him and bent over pretending to rub a sore ankle with onehand as I soaped up my ass and balls with the other. I had no idea if hewas watching me, but I imagined I was driving him crazy with lust for mywhite ass as I lathered up and washed my crack slowly. I had to stop prettyfast cause I was afraid of throwing major wood, and when I ended the showand returned to normal shower mode, he was gone. I was a littledisappointed, but then again what was I expecting him to do, walk over andmount me in the shower?At the time, I was in pretty deep denial about what I thought were prettysubtle games I was playing. Looking back I know now that every move wasconsciously made, even though if anyone ever called me out on it I couldhave easily denied any wrongdoing. But I knew what I was doing and therewas no getting away from it.As the nights went on, my fantasies grew larger and larger as I jerked offand played with my ass. I was so frustrated! I wanted Dev and I wanted hiscock. It almost physically hurt I wanted it so bad. Becky was again anafterthought and I was becoming fixated on thoughts of getting my assreamed and the realization that I needed to see Dev again.During this time, somewhere between my deepest despair and hitting rockbottom, I somehow youwin güvenilir mi accepted my need to see Dev again as a necessary and goodthing. Why should I deny myself this incredible pleasure and what harm willit do? I still didn’t admit that I was gay — I would deal with thatlater. But for now, it was okay for me to have sex with Dev. This will beour little secret – no one will ever find out, I’ll get it out of my systemand move on with my life.It took me just four days after my resolution to never see him again tocall Dev up.I saw him on a Sunday afternoon. I told my folks I was going to a moviebecause I knew I wanted some time.I practically jumped into his arms when I saw him again and he was a bitshocked.”Aw hell, white boy needs some dick bad!” he said shaking his headlaughing.Man, was it a good afternoon. Of course, I sucked his cock and swallowed ahot load right off the bat as Dev liked to do. Then it was off to theraces. Dev fucked my every which way imaginable. At one point he had mealmost standing on my head, completely upended, pile driving me mercilesslyas I babbled with pleasure like an incoherent slut. He brought again tothat almost u*********s place where my eyes rolled back in my head and Iwas so out of control I was literally drooling. I couldn’t get enough ofhis fucking and indeed, we didn’t stop until he was too exhausted to fuckme anymore, after close to three hours, countless positions and of course,multiple orgasms.Afterwards we collapsed on the couch together, me d****d all over him likea high school girl in love. We kissed and cuddled and finally I knew it wastime for me to go home.I got up and bent over to grab my underwear and heard him from behind me,”Um, yeah girl, there’s that ass!” and he leaned over and smacked me on thebutt. I wiggled in appreciation and smiled back at him.”Come `mere baby, do a little dance for me.” He pulled me back to the couchso my ass was in his face and said, “Come on girl, shake that booty forme.”Of course, I was immediately turned on that he wanted me to shake my assfor him. I just had never done it before and was a bit of a deer caught inthe headlights.Smack! “Come on girl, shake that thing, you can do it!” he demanded.Not knowing what I was doing I started doing what I thought I should do,moving my butt back and forth, slowly at first and then bending over tobasically move my ass back to perabet his face.”Oh, yeah, girl’s got some moves!” he said enthusiastically and he smackedmy butt again, causing my already turgid penis to go rock hard.”Oh yeah, bend over and show me that hole, spread those sweet cheeks!” hecommanded and I immediately obeyed, yet again putty in my Svengali’s hands.I bent over deep and looked back through my legs to happily see his dickstarting to rise from his lap. I took that as my cue to grind my ass rightback up on him and I was right.He buried his face in my ass and started sucking on my already puffy andused asshole. “Oh fuck girl, I love this ass!” he yelled as I heard himrip open another condom and start to lube up his cock.He entere
d my well-opened hole in practically one swift thrust and fuckedme silly with me bouncing up and down on his cock like a top. I couldn’tget enough of this guy or his dick! I noted that he repeatedly called me”girl” and I also noted that I kind of liked it. In fact, it really turnedme on and made me feel like I had license to act like the sex driven bitchin heat I was at that moment.When we were finally done for good even I was too exhausted to fuckanymore. As he was saying goodbye at the door he shocked me when he askedme almost dreamily when he could see me again. To me, this was a verypleasant turnaround. I practically melted right at the door.I figured Wednesday after practice was the earliest I could swing it and weset the time. 6pm.Monday and Tuesday couldn’t go by fast enough. Wednesday felt like it wasthe longest day of my life.When I got to Dev’s house on Wednesday I entered to find the lights low andthe music sexy.Dev greeted me at the door and with a big kiss and shocked the hell out ofme with a nicely wrapped gift.I was somewhat taken aback and deeply touched that he thought of me, but tobe honest, deep down I thought it was a little weird.Nevertheless, I anxiously opened the box to find a little pair of blacklace French cut panties and a matching black silk thong to go underneath. Iliterally didn’t know what to say and looked at him lost for words.”Wow, thank you, um” he cut me off, pulled me in close and quickly cuppedhis hands on my ass. As usual, I instantly got hard as a rock.”Just try them on and dance for me baby. I want to see that hot ass in thelingerie it deserves” he said seductively and followed with a deep kiss,his tongue probing my mouth.He pulled away and looked at me in the eye holding my chin firmly with hishand. “Come on my little cockslut, show me how much you want my dick inthose little girl panties. Make me want to fuck that sweet ass of yours.”That was all he really had to say…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00353 515 73 20

Yorum yapın