Eating Out

I always wondered what I was like to have someone eat my ass. I was surprised to find that a friend of mine had done it and was open to showing me himself. If I was going to experiment, it was going to be with a dude like him.

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"Jesus fucking Christ, bro! What are you doing to me?"

I heard him give a muffled chuckle, muffled because his face was buried between my cheeks, his tongue fucking my hole, his hot breath warming the spot. I heard slurping noises and sounds of pleasure coming from him. I'd never felt anything like it. The chills that ran through my body from a dude eating my hole was incredible.

He pulled his face away. "I told you, bro." He palmed my ass cheek, massaging it. "God, damn your ass is fucking solid. And your pussy tastes so fucking good, bro."

I wasn't ready to hear another dude call my hole a pussy. I chuckled nervously. "Yeah, I don't know if I like you calling my hole... HOLY FUCK!" He interrupted my sentence by diving in between my cheeks again, tongue penetrating my hole. I had no idea a dude could even have sensation back there.

As if on instinct, I pushed my ass back on his tongue, my ass on a swivel, twisting and turning to get more of his tongue inside me. I heard his slurping and heavy puffs of air from nose that blew air across my wet pussy, I mean my hole. My hole was wet. He made me squirm. He made me squeal. He made me sound like a bitch. I wanted more inside of me.

He pulled away again and palmed my ass with a smack. "Fuck. I knew you'd taste good."

My breathing was heavy. "Put it back in, bro!" I begged. "Don't stop."

I felt something on my hole that was not soft like a tongue. It was more solid and probing.

"Fuck," I heard him whisper. "Fucking tight."

He was speaking as I felt penetration so I was sure it wasn't his tongue. Then I realized it was a finger, maybe a thumb.

"Dude! What are you doing?" I asked. My tone was one of surprise and fear.

"Relax, bro," he whispered, his voice more gravelly. "Just a finger, bro."

"Didn't say you could finger me, bro," I objected but made no attempt to make him stop.

"Fucking relax, bro," he told me again but his voice was more forceful. "Fingering your tight pussy."

"Bro," I was about to try and correct him again but then I felt his finger slide in. I gasped so fucking loud. "HOLY FUCK!" I called out but my voice had gone higher in pitch. It took me by surprise but in a good way.

"Fuck yeah." He pulled his finger out and then slid it back in.

The feeling sent electricity up my spine. "OH MY FUCKING GOD," I moaned.

"Fingering your pussy, bro," he told me again. This time I didn't care. He hit something inside of me that made my dick the hardest it's ever been. I thought I was going to cum.

"SHIT!"

"Fucking hungry pussy. Hit your nut. Fucking swallowing my finger."

I felt him insert another finger. I smooshed my face into the mattress and wiggled my ass. I had a dude sticking two fingers in my ass and I fucking loved it. Felt so good. Is this what gay dudes felt when they had sex? Shit, is this what a girl feels when she's getting fingered. By now, he was finger fucking me at a nice even pace. My muscular body was writhing and flexing all over the bed from the intense pleasure I was feeling. It was almost too much.

"Bro," I moaned. "Holy fucking shit, bro." I sounded like a whore.

"Wanted your pussy for so long, bro. Such a beautiful muscle butt. Such a beautiful muscle pussy." He kept punching his fingers into my hole. I was grunting and groaning in time with the thrusts.

I swallowed hard and wet my lips with my tongue. "You have?" I asked.

He guffawed. "Bro, you have no idea. You make my dick so hard, bro. I just want to fucking stick it in you."

I clenched my eyes shut thinking about what he just said. He was one of the hottest guys I knew. If I were gonna go gay, it would be for him. He was so fucking cool. He was a man's man, tall, ripped, jacked. Handsome as fuck. As I felt him continue to finger me I thought to myself, "Fuck. Am I gay? At least, gay for him?"

"Feels so good," I whimpered.

I felt his other hand running over my ass, up the small of my back and then up my spine. "Do you like this?" he asked.

"Yeah," I replied between panting.

"Do you like my fingers in your pussy?"

"Uh huh," I replied, my eyes shut as I took in the intense pleasure.

"Yeah, you do. I can tell. I fucking love jock pussy."

"Fuck, bro. Keep pounding that jock pussy," I said. I couldn't believe I said it. "Fucking wreck that pussy."

I heard him chuckle. "Good boy," he whispered. "Giving up his pussy for me."

"Uh huh."

Then I felt the bed shift. I felt his legs between mine. He pulled his fingers free. I didn't want him to stop. I gasped when he pulled them out. But then I felt something else. It was soft, yet stiff. It didn't take me long to figure it out. My head shot up and I looked back at him. He had the biggest, hungriest grin on his fucking handsome face.

"Don't!" I said loudly. But it was too late. He sank his big dick inside of me. I lost my breath. I screamed but nothing came out, no sound at all. I felt my eyes grow wide and my jaw hanging open. I felt him continue to sink into me. It was so big. Then I felt his weight on my back. I could feel the heat of his chest on my skin. He was all muscle, heavy muscle.

"Fucking fuck yeah," he moaned out loudly. "I knew it."

I made fists and clenched the sheet. I hurt so bad and felt so good at the same time. He stopped when he was in. We were both silent, not a sound. He stayed still. I felt his breath on my neck. I whimpered like a fucking girl.

"I'm all the way inside you, bro," he whispered in my ear.

I just replied with another whimper.

"Got my dick so deep inside your hot little muscle pussy, bro. Got it right where it belongs." I felt him kiss behind my ear. "I fucking love muscle pussy."

I felt him move around inside me as if he were nesting.

"I knew I could get you. I fucking knew it. Too fucking pretty to be straight, bro."

I heard the words and wondered if it was something about me that made him think I might be gay or at least curious. I didn't know if I did.

"Watching you work out. Watching you on the field. Watching your ass. Your fucking jacked body." He kissed my neck again.

He started to withdraw. I gasped again. Then he slid back inside. I moaned. "You're my fuck boy," he whispered.

"Bro," I managed to squeak out.

"Uh huh," he stopped me. "You're my fuck boy from now on. This muscle pussy is mine to fuck whenever and where ever. Don't fight it, fuck boy."

I felt him graze my nut over and over and I was overcome with so much pleasurable sensation that I became nothing but a series of grunts, moans, groans and swears. What have I been missing for all these years of my young life. What other sensations are there? What other things can he do to me? Without even thinking I spread my legs farther apart, slightly coming up on my knees, hiking my ass up. For some reason I just knew it would allow him to go deeper.

"Oh, fuck yes, fuck boy," he groaned. "Turn that muscle butt up for me." He lifted himself off my back and got on his knees behind me. He placed his hands on my waist and began to thrust hard and fast into me. The new technique brought me out of my erotic haze. I could hear his abdomen smacking against my butt. It made me come up on all fours.

"Oh my god!" he exclaimed, throwing his head back. "FUCK!"

I turned my head back for the first time. His body was jacked, flexing, sweaty, He was a vision of power and beauty. There were tears in my eyes from the pain and pleasure.

"Fuck, bro," I whimpered. "Fuck me! Fuck my fucking pussy, bro!" My words turned him into a fuck machine. I thought I was going to pass out. My cock was so hard it hurt.

"I'm about to cum in you, fucker," he announced. "I'm about to cum in your fucking pussy."

Another dude's cum in my ass. The thought of it filled me with confusion and excitement at the same time. What started off as a seemingly harmless experimentation from a guy I'd only known for a few months became something more; it was an awakening.

"You're gonna cum in me?" I asked. I must have sounded like a scared girl or something, my voice was higher than normal. I body make jerking motions from his thrusting.

"Fucking right I am." His body sped up and suddenly he thrust in and stopped. I actually felt his dick expand and then a warm sensation spread inside me. It was a feeling like none other. I had the DNA of a powerful, aggressive alpha inside me. I had gone from straight but curious to a full blown bitch in under fifteen minutes.

He spasmed inside of me for what seemed like forever. But then I felt his hand on my cock and he started jacking it. I was getting a reach around from a dude. His other hand pulled back on my shoulder, forcing me up onto my knees, my back pressed against his chest.

"Fucking cum with my dick in your ass, bro," he growled into my ear.

It was seconds later that I felt my own cock seem to expand and ropes of cum shot forth onto the bed. My head thrown back against his shoulder as I screamed out. He just kept jacking me until I was empty. He stopped and wrapped his arms around me, one around my throat, the other around my chest. HIs heavy breathing in my ear. I could feel his chest thumping in and out against my back as he tried to catch his breath.

When I thought it was over, one hand took my jaw and turned my face towards him. Suddenly, I was kissing another man on the lips. I could still feel his dick inside me. I brought my hand up to his jaw and held him there as our tongues wrestled and he devoured my mouth.

He released me and I feel forward onto the bed. I fell down beside me on his back. I was on my stomach. I turned my head to face him.

"Fuck," I murmured.

He smacked me on the ass. "No shit, bro. Oh my god your ass is fucking prime."

I sort of chuckled. "I never thought I would ever hear those words coming from another dude about me."

"How does it feel?"

"How does what feel?"

"Getting cooked, bro. By a dude."

"I don't know."

He felt my ass with his hand. "So fucking perfect. I wanna fucking be inside you all the fucking time."

I just stared up at him. "How long have you been planning this?"

"Not long. I just knew it would happen. Had to wait until the right time."

"You said you were just going to show me how it felt to have my ass eaten."

"That's what I told you. But I knew once I had my tongue in your pussy, you'd let me fuck you."

I winced. "Bro, the pussy thing. What's that about?"

He shrugged. "I like pussy."

"But I don't have a pussy, bro."

He laughed. "Yeah, you do, bro. Yeah, you do."


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