Move Closer to Sam

One moment there was a separation between us and then it was gone. Sam was pressing into me and I was pressing into him. I heard his breath speed up and I felt my heart start to pound. My mind started to race, I wasn't gay I didn't like dudes, but this was Sam. I guess maybe...

Then it had started, no foreplay, no dirty words we were just on each other. We ripped the cloths off each other like animals in heat and started kissing deeply as we rolling around on the floor. I felt some deep great acheing need and reached down with my fingers to try and fill it. As I looked down I saw what I wanted, I wanted him inside of me. I didn't even have to voice it Sam could see it, he knew.

He wasn't slow because I wouldn't allow it, the moment I felt is tip probing me I pulled him inside of me with my legs and he started to fuck me hard. We slammed into each other screaming out in pleasure. I felt shame at the fact that I was on the floor getting railed by my former best friend but holy shit did it feel good. Plus it was Sam who I really liked. It just felt amazing like this is what we should be doing all day every day.