How I Got My Revenge

Chapter 4

Discovering

I awoke to Carl’s sleeping face just a foot from my own. I blinked a few times and then just looked at Carl sleeping peacefully as I reflected on what took place the night before. I wondered what I had gotten into and if I had done it for the right reason. One thing I did know was that the stigma of my rape had caused some misgivings, but in the end, I was able to overcome them and had come to realize the difference between consensual sex and rape. I grinned as I thought of Carl waking up and potentially smelling my morning breath. I carefully got out of bed and went to get a shower.

Carl woke up to an empty bed and at first feared the worst as he suddenly sat up. Then he smelled bacon and smiled. Jeremy was making breakfast and he then suddenly felt guilty for sleeping so late. He jumped out of bed and quickly made his way to the kitchen to find Jeremy, “Sorry, dude. I overslept. What can I do to help? Why didn’t you wake me up?” I smiled and said, “You can help by getting in the shower. I got this.” Carl smiled and said, “Ok. I’ll make lunch then.” I smiled as I watched Carl’s naked form heading away toward the bathroom, then felt some guilt as I was still conflicted about whether I was using Carl as a replacement for Kayla.

As we ate breakfast, Carl kept looking at me as if he wanted to ask the me something, but never actually said anything. As I finished breakfast, I looked back to Carl who was staring at me, and asked, “What?” Carl smiled and then lowered his eyes and then began, “So, Jeremy, you seemed to like it when I stuck my fingers in your butt.” I must have turned crimson as I felt the blood rush to my face from embarrassment, but I replied honestly, “It’s a different feeling. It’s hard to explain, but you were stimulating something in me that sent something like electrical charges through me. Maybe I’ll do it to you so you can feel it yourself.” Carl smiled, momentarily looked up at me and then lowered his eyes again and said, “After the way you reacted, I might want to find out what it feels like, but I was thinking about something else. The dream I had about you, I was fucking you.” I looked at Carl, surprised and said, “Whoa! A couple fingers is one thing, but you fucking me, that’s a different thing entirely.” Strangely, the thought had my cock stirring and then I had a sudden flashback of that cock sliding up and down the crack of my ass the night of the football team camping trip. I shook the thought from my head and got up to take my dish to the sink. Carl said, “Bro, it looks like you’re ready for round two!”, indicating the tent in my briefs. I tried to ignore what he’d said and began rinsing off my dish. Suddenly, Carl was wrapping his arms around me from behind and began kissing my neck and then Carl’s hard cock began pressing into the crack of my butt and he asked softly, “Sure you don’t want to try this on for size?” I couldn’t speak. My brain was in a state of panic of mixed emotions and overload, but my cock was in its own state of overload as it throbbed in my tight briefs and began leaking precum and causing a wet spot to form as it was now pressed up against the sink counter while Carl pressed into me. All I could get out was a low groan as my achingly stiff cock was pressed into the cabinet door in front of me.

Suddenly, Carl pulled back and then grabbed me by the arm and turned me around to face him. I looked at him in surprise as he pulled me forward as he moved back and then sat on one of the kitchen chairs facing me, eye level to my briefs-covered steely hard wood which had now already had a large wet spot where the tip of my cock was positioned. I looked down at Carl who was smiling up at me. I couldn’t seem to form any words as I looked down upon Carl. Carl smiled up at me and said, “We’re only going to be in this apartment for a few more days. We may as well make the most of it.” Carl then yanked my briefs down, grabbed my butt cheeks in his hands and pulled my aching cock into his mouth. I inhaled sharply, enjoying the sudden stimulation of Carl’s mouth, “Fuck! That feels amazing!” He slurped on my cock and soon I felt his fingers making their way to the valley between my forbidden entrance. I groaned in anticipation of the stimulation that was to come and said, “MMmm, fuck yes, Carl, that feels so good.”, then unexpectedly blurted out, “Dinner’s served.” Carl almost choked as the remark had us both laughing. Carl eventually said, “Dude, you almost made me choke.”, then resumed his work on my cock. Soon, Carl’s fingers made their way to the deep crack of my butt. As I felt Carl’s fingers teasing their way between my cheeks, I let out an involuntary moan and whispered, “Oh yeah, Carl, that feels so good.” Carl then suddenly pulled off my cock, slapped my butt and said, “Let’s move this to the bedroom.” I shrugged and said, “Ok.” As I turned toward the bedroom, Carl again slapped my butt and I yelled, “Ow! Hey!”

As we entered the bedroom, I sat down on the bed and grabbed Carl by the waist. I pulled him toward me and pulled down his briefs. His stiff rod sprung out and bounced in front of my face. I immediately went to town on it as if it was a popsicle. Carl made a funny of his own, saying, “Breakfast in bed.” We both laughed until Carl yelled, “Watch the teeth.” It was hard to control because of laughing and his teeth comment made me laugh even more, but I soon got it under control. A few minutes later we both climbed onto the bed. I laid down on my back and Carl climbed over me in a sixty-nine. We then both went to work on each other’s precum-drooling cocks. Carl soon pulled my legs up so my feet were flat on the bed and then I felt his wetted fingers moving in the crack of my butt. I let out a groan in anticipation of what I knew was coming next. As Carl continued sliding his hot mouth up and down my stiff shaft, he worked a finger around my hole and then inserted it inside. I moaned at the feeling, and heard Carl hum out a “MMmm Hmmm”, on my cock as he slid his finger in and out of my hole.  As Carl added a second finger in my hole, I wetted my own fingers with saliva mixed with Carl’s precum and began working them in Carl’s butt crack, before inserting one of them inside. Carl moaned on my cock, and I took that as a positive and added another, eliciting a louder moan from Carl and a flood of precum from his cock into my mouth. We were soon both moaning in pleasure while sucking on each other’s cocks and fingering each other’s holes.

Suddenly, Carl pulled his fingers from my butt and pulled his mouth from my cock and kneeled upright. It surprised me and I asked, “What’s wrong?” Carl smiled down at me and replied, "Nothing is wrong. I was just wondering if you wanted to try something else up that tight, hot butt of yours.” I wasn’t sure how to react as my cock throbbed at the idea and I even felt my hole twitch, but my brain was sounding an alarm in my head, “I don’t know, Carl. That thing is longer and thicker than your fingers. I don’t know if I’m ready for that.” Carl looked down at me. His sparkling blue eyes and cute smile seemed to plead with me. It was working, I gave in, “Ok, I’ll try it, but you have to stop if I say so.” Carl’s smile grew wider, and he said, “Of course I’ll stop if you want me to. I’d never want to hurt you.” I wasn’t quite finished with my demands, “And, only if you let me fuck you too.” Carl hadn’t expected that and was unsure of that proposition, “Oh, uhhh, well…” I gave Carl my own pleading smile and said, “I’m not saying it had to be right after you fuck me, but you need to promise.” I slapped Carl’s butt causing him to yelp and said, “I kinda like your hot butt too.” Carl grinned and then said, “Deal.” I slowly got up into a kneeling position facing Carl and we sealed the deal with a kiss.

When we broke the kiss, Carl asked, “So, how would you like it, missionary, doggy?” I blushed at the thought of me being in either position taking a cock up my butt, but suddenly one word slipped from my lips, “Yes.” Carl grinned widely. I then quickly added, “Could you first slide your cock in my butt crack for a little first to get me prepared?” Carl grinned again and said, “Sure. I just hope I don’t cum before I get it in you.” I grinned and then Carl pushed me around and down, face first into the pillow with my butt in the air on my knees. Carl slowly eased himself up against me between my buns. His cock was already slick from my saliva and copious amounts of his precum. Carl then began sliding his steely hard shaft up and down my deep crack between my smooth, firm butt cheeks. I drew a deep breath as his cock slowly sank between my cheeks as it slowly slid up and down. It felt so good and soon I had a string of precum hanging from the tip of my cock down to the cover below me. We were both breathing heavily, and Carl whispered, "Oh my God! This feels so awesome!” I was thinking the same thing as Carl’s precum had thoroughly lubed my butt between my buns and his cock was smoothly sliding up and down. I groaned in pleasure, “Ohhh fuuuck.”

Carl then slowly eased back and began sliding just the head of his cock in my crack, hesitating each time at my hole which was now twitching in anticipation. I didn’t realize I was whimpering. Carl then stopped as the head of his cock was pressed to my hole, “Ready?” I wasn’t sure, but I nodded my head and then drew a deep breath in preparation of the pain that I was sure was coming. Carl pressed forward and suddenly the head of his cock was inside. I cried out, “Oh! Fuck, that burns!” My hole had suddenly opened and allowed the head of Carl’s cock inside and then suddenly tried to clamp closed. Carl asked, “Jeremy, are you ok?” I exhaled and then drew in another deep breath. I nodded and said, “I think so, but give me a minute to get used to it.”  Carl waited until I nodded and said, “Ok, but slowly”. Carl began to slowly push more of his cock into me. I suddenly cried out, “Stop!” Carl misunderstood and began to pull back. I reached back and grabbed his butt cheek and said, “I didn’t mean for you to pull it out of me. I just needed you to stop for a moment to let me get used to it. I’m doing ok. You just need to go slowly.” Carl was relieved and stopped for a few seconds, then pushed back to where he had been before I had yelled. I could tell Carl was surprised as he said, “Oh, fuck!”, as I slowly pushed back onto his cock until I was firmly pressed up against Carl’s crotch and his pubes were brushing my buns. I was still feeling like my hole was on fire and a tree trunk had been imbedded inside me, but I had Carl’s cock fully inside me. Carl waited for me to let him know I was ok before he slowly began sliding outward. He stopped suddenly as I cried out, “Oh! Shit!” He had hit my prostate and it felt like a jolt of electricity had surged through my body! I looked back over my shoulder and told Carl, “It’s ok. Keep going.” Carl smiled and continued and soon was holding my hips and pistoning back and forth, “Holy shit! This is so fucking hot! Your ass is so fucking hot and tight!” I was actually panting in time to Carl’s thrusts as he hit my prostate on each stroke, both inward and outward. Then Carl suddenly slammed in fully, slapping my ass hard. I yelled, “Oh fuck!” Carl stopped, concerned, and asked, “Are you ok? I didn’t hurt you, did I? I got carried away.” I shook my head and replied, “No! Don’t stop. Keep going. Fuck me hard like that. It’s starting to feel amazing!” Carl smiled and began enthusiastically slamming into me with hard slapping sounds reverberating around the room along with our grunts and moans of pleasure. The shear violence of our mutual thrusting was causing my cock to send strings of precum in all directions. Carl suddenly stopped and slowly removed his cock from me. I felt empty and looked back at him disappointedly. Carl slapped my ass hard and said, “Roll over onto your back. I want to see your cute face as we fuck.” I did as he asked and lifted my legs up. He was soon pushing back inside me as I looked up into his eyes. He soon was fucking me again, feverously pounding my hole as I moaned and grunted in ecstasy, loving every thrust. Carl began thrusting harder and faster and I encouraged him, “Yes! Fucking slam me, Carl! Fuck me hard!” I almost didn’t recognize my own voice as I shamelessly begged to be fucked harder. Carl was grinning down at me, apparently enjoying every thrust as well as me begging him to fuck me harder. Carl then noticed my cock bouncing away on my abs, smearing my precum all over. He grabbed hold of my slickened shaft and almost instantly I cried out, “Oh fuck!”, as my cock exploded sending streams of cum over my head, on my face and chest, including into my own gaping mouth. Seeing this must have sent Carl over the edge. He quickly pulled out of me, and his cock began firing bolts of cum on my chest, abs and crotch, mixing with my own. Exhausted, Carl collapsed on top of me, sandwiching our cum between us. We embraced and kissed, then both dozed off from exhaustion.

End of Chapter 4