Ask Ethan to fuck you.

You take a deep breath as you consider the implications of what you're about to say. You are scared and nervous about taking such a step, but you're so damn horny still and you really want to give Ethan something special. "We could have sex if you like," you say.

Ethan looks both surprised and delighted. He gets up and quickly strips off his own clothes, revealing a sizable erection. He kisses you up and down your body and then rolls you over onto your stomach. He caresses and massages your back with a hand caressing your genitals until you're again crazy with desire. He pulls away from you and look over to see him taking a tube of lubricant out of the end table. You can see he believes in being prepared, though you somehow doubt they have Boy Scouts in Rosestead.

He gets back onto the couch and inserts a lubricated finger into your anus. The sensation drives you crazy and you begin frantically bucking your penis against his cupped hand. He inserts a second finger and stretches you in preparation. Throughout this process, he is whispering encouraging things to you about how sexy and beautiful you are, how hot he finds you, and how good you smell and taste. After he's got you generously lubricated, he lubricates his own cock and you can feel the mushroom-shaped tip of it push against your anus.

You bite down on the arm of the couch in preparation, but surprisingly there isn't any pain at all as he enters you. You do gasp at how big he feels.

Ethan eases himself in slowly, while also going back to caressing your dick, until you can feel his balls hit yours and his pubic hair tickle your ass. "All right, Parker," he says. "I'm all the way in. Let me know if and when you ever want more."

You do want more. You say, "I think you can...you know...but be gentle, please."

"Of course," he says and gently thrusts in and out of your anal passage, giving you time to get used to it. Eventually you're exhorting him to give you more faster and harder and he obliges. The feel of his cock plunging into your depths, combined with the pressure of his hand, causes you to come to a trembling orgasm in his hand. Ethan is right behind you, both literally and figuratively, shooting his load into your bowels. Without withdrawing, he falls on top of you and spoons you.

You are exhausted, but he turns your face towards his and kisses you. Out of the corner of your eye, you notice that the film has just finished the infamous "death by sex" scene."Thanks, Parker," he says. "That was great. How about a shower?"

"Sure," you say. Ethan turns off the film, which you had long ago stopped paying attention to. Without getting dressed, the two of you walk to the nearest shower. (You've never seen a house with so many showers!) Giggling, you soap each other out, stopping frequently to kiss or caress each other.

When you're done, you both dry off and get dressed. Ethan walks you to your room and gives you a hug and a long kiss. "I really enjoyed myself tonight, Parker," he says.

"I did too," you respond. You give him one last look before entering your room and closing the door.