Remember, prep work is very important

The feel of Tyler’s tongue and lips on my hole was driving me crazy. He lapped at me like a man dying of thirst and I was a fresh water spring. My moaning filled the room, Tyler’s name riding on it.

“Tyler! Oh fuck me Tyler!” I moaned out. Tyler stopped his licking for a moment and I could almost hear the grin in his voice.

“That a direct request?” He moved over my body so he was lying on top of me. I could feel his hard cock resting on my ass. He grabbed my neck and pulled me into another aggressive kiss.

“Lube in the drawer, remember.” I say to him breathlessly. He reaches over and pull the small bottle out and generously coats his fingers. He presses a finger against my hole and it’s only a moment thanks to lube before he penetrates me. He adds a second finger. He spreads them, opening me up. The stretch is nice, but I need to be filled.

“Stop teasing and put it in me already.”

“Dude, I know how big I am. I’ve hurt girls cause I didn’t take enough time with the foreplay.” I look back at him and he leans in closer to my face, his fingers still in my ass. “And the last thing I ever wanna do is hurt you bro.” He presses his forehead to mine. It’s an intimacy I’ve never had with a guy before in that moment. So I nod my head and let him go back to is own pace.

He put’s a third finger in me and stretches me more. I moan at the expanded sensation. Then, I moan a little as Tyler curls his fingers in. He finds my prostate and starts rubbing gently on it. I lift my ass up to him. I want more of him, so I beg.

“Tyler, more. Please!” I gasp out.

“Trust me babe, I’ll take care of you.” Even in my current state I still blush as Tyler calls me babe. He starts pumping his fingers. So he’s fucking me with his hand, and he’s massaging my prostate with every stoke.