feel it in me. Work it baby, like I am working my fingers in and out of my pussy.

Ryan decided to finish himself off, not wanting to wait for Keith to stop fucking around being a girl. He worked himself with both hands, spurting cum onto Keith’s shoulders and down the back of his shirt. He was getting pissed. This whole thing was doing nothing for him. He didn’t see the fun of watching a guy jack on a small screen, when he was there ready to fuck him.

“I’m out of here. If I wanted pussy, I’d date a woman.”

“Wait don’t go.” Keith said, as he turned off the computer.” I don’t know why it turns me on, it just does. I shouldn’t have told you about this.”

“No, I’m glad you told me. It is freaky, but I don’t like secrets. If this is your thing, then go for it, but it is a big turn off for me.”

“Stay. It has only been a three weeks since we first hooked up, but I really like you Ryan.”

Ryan walked over to Keith, taking him by the waist, kissing him hard on the mouth. Keith’s hands worked down to Ryan’s zipper, undoing his jeans. Pulling his limp member from his pants, he put it in his mouth, sucking, feeling the shaft grow. Ryan closed his eyes, panting, feeling a flutter in his stomach and tingling down his arms. He thrust his hips forward, as Keith sucked his penis, then back. Keith stopped sucking.

“Fuck me. I need you to fuck me.”

“You sure. I don’t fuck pussy.”

“Don’t worry. My hole is tighter and better.”

They moved to the bedroom. Keith took off his pants. Ryan put lube on himself and his partners asshole. Keith, his ass in the air, had Ryan fuck him with his fingers. He worked him in and out, fast, until he felt he could enter him. Taking his penis at the base, he tried to shove into his pucker, prying past the ring. He entered Keith. Keith shouted out in pain, but begged for more. Ryan pushed in, hard and fast. Keith tightened his ass muscles around Ryan’s shaft each time that he thrust in. The sweat dripped down Keith’s forehead, into his eyes, stinging him. He took one hand from working his own cock to wipe at his eyes.

“Yes,” yelled Ryan. “Oh, squeeze me baby. I’m going to cum.”

“Fuck me harder, don’t stop.”said Keith.

Keith knew that he was going to blast his jizz also. They both came nearly at he same time, Ryan first. On his final thrust, he blasted into Keith’s ass. Keith loved the warm sensation of a man’s seed filling him. His own orgasm was more intense, or it seemed that way, since he had met Ryan. He blasted four times, onto the sheets below them. They embraced, spooning on the bed, both spent and sleepy. Keith loved the smell of Ryan, the musky odor of his pubes to the cologne on his neck. He held him tightly, tugging at his nipples, feeling the hair on his chest. He could live without his online escapades, if Ryan would be a permanent fixture in his life. He had never been in love, so maybe that was why he