Desperation

He’s wasted, but I don’t care. He wants me to fuck him, and I want to. I can see it in his eyes—he wants me to take him hard and fast. It doesn’t matter that he doesn’t know my name or what I do for a living; all that matters is that we both want this.

I push him down onto the bed, and he lets out a moan. I can see his cock is already hard; it’s sticking straight up in the air.

I grab it with my hand and start stroking him slowly. He moans again, louder this time.

“Fuck me,” he says breathlessly. “Please fuck me.”

I don’t need any more encouragement than that. I climb onto the bed and straddle his chest, my cock pressing against him through our clothes.

“Tell me your name,” I say as I kiss him.

He opens his mouth and says, “I’m Chris.”

I smile at him. “Well, Chris, my name’s Eli. I might as well tell you, since you’ll be screaming my name in a little bit.”

Chris laughs and says, “I can’t wait.”

He’s really slurring his words. I can tell he’s had a lot to drink.

“I want you inside me,” he says, his voice low and husky with desire.

He reaches down between us and unzips my pants. He pulls my cock out and starts stroking it.

“Fuck me,” he says again, his eyes burning with lust. “Fuck me with that big hard cock.”

I can’t help but smile at his enthusiasm. “You want me to fuck you?” I ask, teasing him a little bit.

He nods vigorously and replies, “Yes! Please!”

I lean down and kiss him again, my tongue slipping into his mouth. I pull his pants and boxers down, then all the way off. I lift his legs up and put them on my shoulders.

I grab my cock and rub it against Chris’ hole, teasing him.

“Please,” Chris begs me again, “please fuck me.” He’s so turned on that pre-cum is leaking out of the tip of his dick.

I line my cock up with Chris’ hole and push forward slowly. He moans loudly as he feels me enter him, stretching out the walls of his ass around my shaft.

“Oh, fuck,” he gasps, “you’re so big!”

I start to move my hips back and forth, fucking him slowly at first. He moans again as he feels me filling up his ass with each thrust of my cock.

“Fuck yeah,” Chris says breathlessly, “fuck me harder!”

I pick up the pace, pounding into him harder and faster. He’s moaning loudly now as he takes my cock deep inside of his ass over and over again.

“Oh God, Eli, I fucking love your cock,” he moans as I ream him. “Fuck me harder, please!”

I’m happy to oblige. I grab his hips and start slamming into him as hard as I can, my balls smacking against the back of his ass with each thrust.

“Fuck!” Chris screams, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy. “Fuck me, fuck my ass!” 

I keep pounding into him as he cries out in pleasure. He’s gripping the sheets with both hands, his knuckles turning white.

“Fuck me harder!” he begs me. “I want to feel your cum inside of me!”

I can’t hold back any longer. I slam into Chris one last time and explode, my cum shooting deep inside of his ass. He moans loudly as he feels me filling up his hole with my seed.

“That was so good,” Chris says, his words slurred from the alcohol.

“Oh, I’m not done yet,” I reply slyly. “You still have to cum.”

Before he can say anything, I grab his hard cock and start furiously jerking it. Chris moans and writhes beneath me, at my mercy.

“Oh fuck, Eli, I’m gonna cum...” he whimpers.

“Cum for me, Chris,” I reply as I keep jerking his dick.

Chris lets out a strained cry, and his hips buck as he shoots several spurts of hot cum. He collapses back onto the bed, and I lean down to kiss him one more time.

“That was so fucking good,” he says, still slurring his words.

We smile at each other, then he shuts his eyes. I watch for a moment as his chest slowly rises and falls with his breathing.

I get dressed and head back downstairs to join everyone else. Before I leave, I take one last look at Chris, who’s now sound asleep. I smile and shut the door.