Committed Friendship

Part 4

‘shit, shit, shit!!!’ Zane’s mind raced Between the mind blowing kisses and gyrating bodies and erotic confessions Zane completely forgot that this was his mother’s room. “what is happening in there?” Zane’s mother queried behind the locked door. Zane quickly hopped off the bed and ran towards the door not before turning on the light. “hey mom” make something up!!!! Zane though while speaking, “I was showing Taj something on my phone” Zane said with worry cooped up in his lungs… ‘sounds believable’ he thought “okay alright” his mother responded and walked away. 

Zane sighed in relief. Later that night: Zane entered the guest room around 11 p.m, the house was fast asleep with just the vivid sound of TV in the next rooms and fans making there rounds. “hey” Taj whispered loud enough for Zane to hear. Zane responded by jumping on to him, his desires and lust were all that powered him in the moment. Pretty soon they were lubed in sweat and heat, tossing in nakedness and need. “Fuck me” Zane muttered, barely whispering Taj spun him over on his stomach and Zane could hear the opening of a bottle. 

The next thing he felt was Taj's finger pressing against his virgin chute, gliding circles around his ring. He added pressure to his fingers and his fingers entered him, moving deeper and deeper in twisting motions. “yes I like that” Zane said huskily, By this Taj added another finger, and this felt awesome, he tried folding his fingers in Zane but he was too tight, Zane could feel the pressure on his spot, but in this moment that was benign . his ass was doing things on it's own, uncontrollable contracting with every movement Taj made inside him. 

Minutes into this pleasure filled intrusion Zane started to arch his back and pressing backwards into the impending fingering that he was receiving, he moaned with every push and grabbed at the sheets with every  pull back. Taj soon removed his fingers and layed himself across Zane back, kissing his neck (Zane’s hot spot) while simultaneously grinding his hot meaty flesh between the crevices of his ass cleft, with every motion Zane could feel the roughness of Taj's thick 8” dick, rubbing against his hole. 

Taj eased up onto his palms and centered himself, aligning his dick head to enter Zane’s hole, without warning, Taj penetrated him to the hilt, “Fuck!!!” Zane screamed, loud enough he thought the entire house would hear. His was cheeks flexed and he winced and wiggled in agonising pain. Taj Paused for a moment. Before starting his onslaught once again, “shhhhh! This is how it is for your first time” Taj spoke, his voice was filled with lust and hunger. Zane layed there, with his face under the pillows trying to muffle his screams of pain and discomfort, he took every painful stroke, that went deeper inside him. While Taj seemed to be enjoying himself, just plowing away at the field, while Zane suffered and was in pain the whole time, he wanted it to end now. 

Luckily Zane’s moment of pleasure was a couple seconds away, as his counterpart seemed to be on the verge of reprisal, Taj's signals of release made him adjust, made him tough enough to prepare for the end, and then it happened, Taj pulled out and came all over his ass and back. “hey you were great” he slapped Zane ass “I’m gonna get cleaned up” Taj said climbing off the bed and exiting the room. When he returned Zane hurried for the bathroom, he felt empty, gapping to say the most, he sat on the toilet but nothing came, so he got in the shower. Zane was numb, like he was all fucked out of emotions, nothing was there until the water cascaded over his back, and into his ass crack. 

He hissed, his ass was on fire now, he reach back to feel his tender ass and his fingers returned with blood, and like a switch all his emotions and confusion returned, He curled up on one corner of the bathroom, with his back against the wall, he was lost in his mind and thoughts, piecing every moment, every action together and was startled by a knock at the door. “Zane is that you” the voice was his mom, she spoke just above a whisper “yes mom it’s me” he replied “why are you taking a bath at this hour of the night?!” she spoke a little louder and a little more firmly “I was just really hot, and I couldn’t bear it anymore” Zane lied “well hurry up and go back to bed hun” she believed “yea, okay” Zane stuttered “did you want to use the bathroom?!” he queried “no just hurry and go back to bed!” “okay mom!”

Author’s Note: This chapter is shorter, I know, however it was the hardest to write and capture, my emotions and the actual events at the time, because it is and specially a part of my life that I have blocked out for specific reasons. Also I want to apologize for getting this chapter up so late, as I have been working and have so many responsibilities that writing has taken the back seat for now, so just be patient  with me. Love. Xo. Thanks so much for reading and taking part in my new found journey writing of erotica stories. As I embark on this journey your reviews would be well appreciated, so send me an email at: [email protected] or leave a comment and I will respond. Zane…