Stanley was pushed almost to orgasm when an idea hit me. Instead of finishing him, I pulled back. He gasp in frustration and maybe even a little anger.
"What are you doing, I was almost there," he snapped.
"I had an idea," I said as I got to my feet.
"Please John, I need to cum," Stanley said.
"Oh, you will," I said as I unbutton my pants and let them drop to my ankles.
"I'm not fucking sucking your cock, dude, I'm not fucking gay," he said as he stared at my hard cock.
"I don't want you to. You're a strong alpha man, you should get to cum like one."
I placed my palms on top of his work bench and leaned forward, presenting my ass to him. It crossed my mind that his family was in the house, just one closed door away and could walk in on us at any time, but that just made me want him to take me even more.
"What the fuck?" Stanley said. "I told you I wasn't gay."
"I bet you've fucked Carol in the ass at some point, right?" I asked and he nervously nodded. "It's no different. An ass is an ass, nice, warm and tight."
He stared at my ass and I knew I had him.
"But I'm not into dudes," he argued.
"You don't have to be," I said. "Just trying it once so you know."
Stanley took a step forward and positioned himself behind me. I felt the head of his cock brush against my left ass cheek. He was breathing quickly.
"Maybe just once," he mumbled.
He lined his cock up with my ass and pushed into me. Stanley was much smaller than I was used to, so it went on easily, but my pussy was still a little sore from being with Diego earlier.
"Oh fuck it feels good," he said. "I swear, John, I'm not gay."
Then he proceeded to fuck my ass, hard, fast and wild...for about 90 seconds. No, it wasn't the best sex ever, but there was something to be said about his eagerness. There's something satisfying about having someone want you that badly.
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