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This story is intended for an adult audience and contains sexually explicit content. If you are under 18 years of age or are offended homosexual erotica, please do not read this story. Likewise, please do not read this story if it violates the laws or regulations applicable to you.
The events and characters depicted in this story are purely fictional, and should not be misconstrued for real life events and characters. Any similarities are purely coincidental.
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I was awakened by the sound of the toilet flushing, and rolled over to take advantage of the sunlight shining through the window to get a good look at Trent's long muscular body strutting through the room. I was getting hard just looking at him. "Perfect, you're awake. Time for someone to get what he has comin' to him!" he said as he clapped his big hands together, then rubbed them together with anticipation. He grabbed the bottle of lube off the nightstand and jumped onto the bed, landing horizontally next to me. He threw the covers off of me, pulled my leg toward him, leaving me flat on my back with my legs spread. My arms were above my head, as he rolled over on top of me, settling between my legs, and smiling down on my face. I looked up at him in awe, and feeling the weight of his long muscular body on top of mine brought my cock to full attention.
"You know what this is?" he said, as he presented the bottle of lube to me with a devilish grin.
"Oh yeah, I sure do," I replied.
"Any last words...?" he chuckled. We both laughed and he said, "I REALLY want to fuck you. You ready?"
I replied, "Like I told you before, I want you every chance I get!"
He smiled, and then diverted his eyes down to his groin, as he popped the bottle of lube open, and massaged some onto his huge cock. "Lift your leg a little," he directed. As I lifted my leg, he rubbed the cold lube onto my hole. I winced a bit, and he chuckled, "We're gonna get that warmed up real quick, don't you worry about that." Of course, I had no doubt that was the case!
He got up on both knees, and my body felt cold as he removed the weight of his body from mine. He grabbed my ankles and pushed my feet back toward my head, so that his cock was perfectly aligned with my hole. I watched his face as he looked down at my hole and paused for moment. I could feel him rubbing the head across my asshole, and gently pushing in a bit and pulling back out. At first I wondered if he was doing it out of consideration, but I had already decided I was going to observe him doing things his own way to learn more about him. He was gently sliding just the fat head of his cock in and out of my hole, very slowly. He threw his head back, and hissed, "Oh fuck, that feels so hot..." I looked up at him. My legs looked like two goal posts framing an Adonis. His muscular body was flexing as