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Still laying on top of me, Anthony said, "Damn it Jim, what the hell. You're five times the fuck my wife is. Don't ever wonder about getting naked, you are one good fuck; it was amazing fucking that tight ass."
"You were good too; I loved your cock in me, really," I replied.
Damn I was such a girl. I needed to be desired, that was what I was missing, that is why my erection never stopped. This incident pushed my buttons and opened my real feelings. Ironically, I hoped I wouldn't fall in love with him or worse, become a sex slave.
Anthony pushed himself up, his cock slipping out of my ass. He reached for a tissue and wrapped it around his flaccid member after which he clean up his belly, sticky with my cum. He took another and wiped between my ass, cleaning me up like I needed a diaper. We both got up and stood there naked together, totally comfortable.
Anthony looked at me and said, "I'm not sorry you opened the door, I can't apologize for coming in. You can't know how it felt to get off like I did."
I put my hand on his arm, "It's all right, it was my fault for taking the risk and standing naked by that window. I can't say I'm not glad."
Anthony started dressing, but before he left, he turned to me and asked, "where does this leave us?"
"I don't know, I do know I'll be thinking about today. It will make me want to do it again; I just know it." The fucking Anthony gave me, permanently changed me. I had to trust him he just fucked me. "I look forward to our next get together."
"Then we should work on our relationship," Anthony said, "we can help each other, you can take care of me."
We went downstairs to my door, and I opened it for Anthony. Still naked I said, "Deal," as he left. I closed the door and climbed back up the stairs, fully aware of my nakedness. I felt different, silly in a way. That must be how a girl feels after a good fucking, I don't know, but, if so, they are lucky.
I had the rest of the evening to contemplate my transformation, a contemplation, which will turn me on again.
- COMMENTS
Reggie2xxabout 2 years agoI so love your stories especially about deciding to try to bottom for the first time a liking it. Wondering if some of this is about you?
Anonymousabout 2 years agoA well written story so I gave it a 5. I am married 35 and probably bi. I really enjoy sucking cock but never want it in the ass. To me it is too dangerous. I don't even like a doctor's finger in my ass. But I have sucked one guys cock over 400 times, so I guess it's to each their own.
