a small slow circle, priming my hole and then slipped it in a little farther.

“Oh God…” I whispered. “Oh my God…” The pain began to subside and a new sensation began. I felt both full and empty, and the need to fill that empty space over came me. I grabbed Kent’s neck and forced him to look in his eyes. Nodding my head, Kent began to thrust his hips, gently easing his hard cock the rest of the way in.

I could feel it. The massive cock sliding deep inside me sent a shiver that started at the base of the spine and worked its way up one nerve, one muscle at a time. Soon I could feel myself being fucked for the first time. I could feel it throbbing inside me, impaling me with building pleasure, and I could see by the look on Kent’s face how good it felt to him.

I thrust my own hips meeting Kent’s dick in mid air and forcing it deeper and harder inside. The bed creaked and I grabbed hold of the headboard hoping the solid wood would help the cock be driven deeper and faster. It’s what I wanted, it’s what I needed, it was what was making my heart scream, “I’m alive!” in my chest.

Kent held my legs in the air and began to slam down into me, impaling my virgin hole with as much force as he could. Our grunting echoed throughout the bedroom, drowned out the slick sound of a hard cock sliding in and out of a hungry ass. Kent grabbed my cock, now so hard it barely moved even though the force of his thrusts shoveled every muscle of my body hard against the headboard.

He began to stroke my cock, sliding his hand from tip to base as his own hard on slid from head to balls into my ass. As he pulled his dick back he slid his fist up to the base of my cock, pulling the skin almost over the head. Our eyes were locked in a heated glare as our bodies wracked with pleasure resigned themselves to years of need and desire setting the bed on fire.

“Fuck me…” was all I could say as I felt his balls fill. I couldn’t hold off much longer. And with one last relaxed moan I let another hard thrust of cock inside me send me over the edge. The first ribbon of cum shot straight in the air, and somersaulted before landing perfectly in the center of my chest. The second burst sent Kent over the edge. I felt the piston action get faster and shallower as the condom inside my no longer virgin hole filled with shot after shot of Kent’s cum.

The white hot stars in the room danced all over our brains, and the pleasure we made with our bodies overloaded them. When the rhythm in the bed returned to a regular heartbeat, I was still naked on my back, knuckles still white and grasping the headboard. Kent was still deep inside of me, my legs locked at the ankle around his lower back, and Kent’s hands were covered in spent semen.

Kent released my cock and slid his hands up my belly and around my waist. As tenderly as the water outside lapped the shore, we came together again, sweat upon sweat, heart upon heart and kissed. The past was behind us now, and the first of many