What a way to start...
How does this fantasy play out in your mind?
Chapter 1
by bokoboi
My fingers dig deeply into the sheets as Dean undoes my belt buckle. A slight whimper is released from my lips as he unbuttons my jeans, pulling the fly down slowly. Releasing my semi-erect cock from its cage, he takes it in his hand and jacks it slowly as he pulls down my jeans to allow access to my hole. His tongue teases the tip of my cock for just a moment; then he breaks his contact with me to remove my jeans entirely, tossing them aside. Appreciating my lack of underwear, he leans down to give my shaft one long, hearty lick before taking the head between his lips. One hand wraps around the base of the shaft and slowly jacks me while he delights himself on the precum flowing from the tip of my cock. His other hand teases my asshole, causing me to writhe with pleasure. As his fingers flick across my hole, my hips rock backwards attempting to speed their penetration.
As Dean swallows my cock whole, he reaches over to the lube and pops the top, applying a generous amount to his fingers. My eyes widen at how many of the thick fingers he plans to use, but the momentary apprehension is quickly forgotten in the pleasure of being deep throated by such a cock-hungry whore. His fingers return to my hole; this time, after only a little teasing, the middle finger presses just slightly inside. Anxious for more, I shove my hips backward, wanting his finger to explore my insides as his mouth and hand pleasure my cock. He begins to fuck me slowly, my hips rocking back on his hand to quicken the pace, one hand releasing the sheets and moving to hold weakly onto the back of his head as he sends waves of pleasure throughout my body.
Feeling orgasm approaching, I stop rocking my hips. “I think it’s time to fuck… I want to spray my load while we fuck each other.”
Does Dean want to fuck or be fucked?
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