Please, can you... fuck my ass?

"Brent...!" he didn't hear. “Brent!” You called again, almost whimpering.

"What's up?" He asked worriedly.

“If you want you can… fuck me”, you had a little trouble saying that even though you were in this situation.

"Are you sure?" Brent had even moved closer, swinging his wet cock in the air. You weren't sure how big Brent's cock was, but looking from there seemed to be twice your own, and it was a lot thicker than Jimmy's.

"Yes, I have... just don't hurt me, please."

"Of course..." he gave you a kind smile.

You were afraid of that desire of yours. You had never tried anything like Brent's dick inside your ass, but you wanted to give it a chance. Brent seemed to love you so much, his dick almost jumped out of his own hand, why not give him a chance? And your ass was also flashing at that dick. Now you were at Brent's disposal, but he seemed generous.

He got a little closer to you, and was already positioned to fuck you. You put your hand back, and you could feel Brent's dick dick between your feminine fingers. He was bigger than your hand, and you could barely close your fingers around him. You saw Brent smile when he felt your cold hands on his warm dick, he knew you were measuring him. He placed his hands beside your head on the mattress, and you could already feel that veiled dick resting on your ass. You let out a moan of concern.

"I'll be very careful, I promise", he assured you, whispering into your ear with warm, confortant breath, and then licked it. You got goose bumps all over again.

"Hmmm..."

You felt that familiar pain as soon as he positioned the glans in your hole. He was taking it easy, waiting for you to swallow his dick yourself. When that red head came into you, you let out a scream that Brent muffled gently with one hand. Brent's arm around you soothed you, and you slowly calmed down until you felt his balls rubbing against your drooling ass. You felt his blond hair crawling on you back and forth as he slowly stocked that dick in a round and round inside you.

“Hum… fuck. What a hot ass. Oh, shit."

"Fuck me... yeah... hm, fuck...", you moan.

You forgot everything around, you were just concentrating on that pulp of flesh throbbing in your gut. You no longer protested when Brent treated you like a woman. He ran his hands through your long black hair, pulled you in for a short kiss, and came back on top of you. Sometimes it went so deep that you felt Brent's abdomen meet your back. To his delirium, you began to moan like a whore. You spent too much time in a brothel to learn to moan like one. You felt safe under him. Brent was heavy and muscular, and could protect you from anything. These thoughts made you calmer and more reassured to receive his turtledove. You only came back to reality when he took his dick out of your ass with an audible *poc*. A feeling of wet, aching and empty hung in your ass as he left, and you wanted more. You found out Brent had taken the dick out of your ass just to lean a little closer to kiss your mouth. After you shared a long wet kiss, Brent lodged in you his juicy, hard flesh.