A Little Something Different
#1 of Something Different
Bleh. :/ a request from my mate, so here's this for you ------- Xionlott. :)
I was nervous. I could almost feel my nerves jumping out of my mouth and chest. My heart was racing, but not out of nervousness. My heart raced out of excitement, and my stomach flipped out of nervousness.
He knew I was nervous though. I was sure he'd know all the way as we drove from his school back to my house, which was currently only occupied by Jordan and myself. We'd taken my room, shut the door, locked the door, and I'd gone to the bathroom. A nervous pee session before the fucking got underway.
Out of the bathroom, I walked past him. A paused to trail my hand across his chest and stomach. He stood just a bit taller than me a 5' 6. A nice heavy set panda bear that I'd know for a while now. Since middle school if you can believe that. He'd sit out his admiration and feelings for me a few days ago, and I'd my heart had soared. Not because it was possible sex, or even just a possible blowjob. I was here with him now because he cared about me, he had for a long time, and I cared about him just as much.
I checked my phone again, then pushed it away on my desk. Jordan was by my side, his own phone on the desk. Three condoms, one of mine and two of his, sat on my desk near my phone. I was so nervous. I had nibbled on my lip while we drove back, and he had stuck his paw into my pants. This had made me almost jump out of my seat. He'd poked his fingers into my pants after I told him it took me a bit to get hard. He stroked my maybe four or so times before I was stiff and ready.
"It does not take you a while to get hard," He'd said to me. I had blushed, my paws gripping the wheel.
I dropped onto the bed now, and Jordan dropped beside me. We looked at each other and then he asked if I was ready.
"Y-y-yeah!" I tripped over the word but got it out.
"Okay," he said.
He sat back on my bed and I stood up again. I got on my bed, putting one of his wide legs under my bottom. He laid back and tugged down his shorts. His erection sprang free immediately, and I saw he hadn't been lying about how big he was. "Thicker as opposed to longer," He had told me when we were texting. Now I saw it was true.
I went down on him very slowly. I was hesitate, because I really wanted to get a hold of him well the first time, just to make sure he enjoyed it. I put the tip of his manhood to my lips, then pushed it into my mouth slowly. My tongue touched his tip and slipped my lips over his length. It was dark and smooth, and when a drop of pre-cum touched my tongue, my first thought was _It's sweet. _And it was. The taste was nice, and I put both of my paws to his leg and began to suck him off.
I went slow at first, but then put a paw to his length, pushing down the curly pubic hair. I heard Jordan moaned as I took him into my mouth again. I went down on him still going slow, but I was enjoying myself. He was think and smooth, and the taste of his pre-cum wasn't bad. I sucked gently, bobbing up and down with a nice rhythm. Jordan moaned gently and quietly, one of his paws brushing my short light hair.
"Ah," I came off of his length with a small gasp, my tongue hanging from my mouth. On the drive back from his school, he told he me he'd never eaten a guy out. That had immediately gotten me riled up, and now I turned around. I pulled down my cut off sweatpants, then my underwear. I tossed them over the edge of my bed and let them hit my carpet floor. I turned my bottom to Jordan's face, then got myself positioned.
As I went back down on him, he put his face into my hole. I felt his lips and tongue kiss and lick my hole, and I moaned with his length in my mouth. It was so good, the sudden rush of pleasure was like a broken flood gate. I had been missing out on such intimacy like this for years now, never being able to hang onto a relationship. But now, now Jordan was here. And he was loving on my like I'd never been loved on before.
His tongue ran and licked over my tight virgin hole with such a passion and skill I didn't know someone could have. For someone who'd never eaten out a guys bottom before, I found myself incredibly pleased. I kept his manhood in my mouth as we kept our 69 position for a while. He worked me over with such eagerness, and I could tell he wanted me. I pulled his length out of my mouth and he pushed tongue physically into my hole, and I moaned loudly. We were alone in my house, thankfully, so I saw no need to keep control of my volume.
"Fuck," The word rolled out of my mouth and I laid down on my bed, putting my face on my bed. His tongue was working quickly and eagerly over my hole, and I was loving it. It was so good, so fast, so hot. He gripped my bottom with his strong paws and I wriggled my bottom in his face, and he kept his lips on my bottom. At one point he paused to suck on my hole, and I let out a loud moan, pushing my paws into the bed. He was so good.
I put his length back in my mouth and began to suck again, going faster now. I was getting worked up fast, and my blood was hot. I was in a state of absolute ecstasy and euphoria, and I was loving it. I sucked his length with my soft lips, doing my best to keep my teeth off him. I came to his tip and sucked hard, feeling another bead of pre-cum slip over my tongue. It was sweet and I licked it away, liking the taste. This is so fucking good _I thought to myself. _His length is fucking huge.
I found that the faster I sucked him, the faster he would lick and touch my hole. he pushed a finger in at one point and I let his manhood go with a pop, crying out in pleasure. I had played with myself before, so a finger in the rear wasn't anything new to me. He pushed his fingers into my hole deep though, and I moaned while I sucked him. He pulled out his finger and went back to pushing his tongue into my hole and I sucked him slowly. Another bead of pre rolled onto my tongue and I licked it up.
I sucked his tip again before I came off of his length, and I let my tongue hang out. he kissed my ass with a long press, then gripped my bottom.
"I want to fuck you!" he said the words quickly but I heard them. It caught me off guard. _That means that huge length is going in your not so lose butt hole _I told myself. The images were a flood in my head, and I moaned with the thoughts. I hesitated for a second though, my paws pushing into his stomach.
"Tristan?" he asked.
I paused another second. "Okay," I said. Your ready _my mind told me. _Your long overdue for so good loving as it is.
I rolled over on my knees, then reached out a plucked my condom from my desk. I tossed it to Jordan, feeling a sudden boldness shot through me. I stayed on my knees and paws while he unwrapped the condom, but then rolled over on my back. He unwrapped the condom and I dropped the wrapper into my waste basket. I watched him roll the condom down his erect length and the thoughts of getting fucked ran though my head again. They were all good thoughts, and I put my paws on his wide legs.
"You ready?" he asked me. A touch of hurry in his voice told me he was so eager, and I nodded.
"Yeah," I said quietly.
Rolling the condom down his length, Jordan pinched out the air in the condom's tip, and we both got situated. He put his paws on either side of my head and I laid my arms on my bed. He pushed himself into me, rubbing his tip on the outside of my hole. I moaned at the gentle pleasure, and he took his length in his paw. He pushed against my hole and I moaned. I felt his break into me, and my body bucked gently. He was in me then, and put both his paws back to the sides of my head.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Yes!" I moaned quietly and he started fucking me.
It was incredible. He went slow and steady, going softly at my request. I felt pain first but pleasure second, and he pushed in deep then came back out. I moaned all the while, my eyes fluttering while my head laid sideways on my pillow. Jordan pushed himself into my gently, picking up a nice rhythm. I felt my own length jitter, letting out a few drops of pre-cum. Jordan worked in and out of me, pushing and pumping his thick length into my hole. I moaned and groaned, my body shaking.
He picked up speed and I moaned louder, letting the occasional "Fuck or "Shit" slip from my lips. He was good. his thick length went in and out and we both groaned and panted. He pulled his shirt off when he came out of me and I moaned, bitting my bottom lip.
"Roll over," he told me. I obeyed my command and I got on my knees, laying my face into my pillows. He pulled his shirt all the way off now and I pulled up my own shirt, my body broken out in a sweat. His own body was warm as he laid on me and pushed his length back into my hole. I moaned and he went back to fucking me, his paws on either side of my body. I pushed my ass into in the air, and laid my chest and face on my bed. He fucked with a hard and rough pace now, getting a bit more eager. I laid still and let him take me though, moaning and crying out while I got smashed. He was incredible, and his length filled my from side to side and front to back.
"Fuck!" I flet a flare of pain in my loins and I pulled forward. The sudden sensation of him inside me stopped and I laid my face into the pillows, painting hard.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Yes!" I moaned quietly. I put my paws to my back though, and pulled off my shirt. I was sweating now, and my fan was off. Jordan pushed himself back into me and I moaned, feeling his erection fill me. I tossed my shirt away and I let him get back to fucking me.
"Fuuuuuck!," I moaned the word, my voice high because of the amounts of pleasure that ran through me. Jordan was back to fucking me hard and I moaned, my body shaking. His groin slapped my bottom as I took him, and I moaned loudly. He was breathing hard while he fucked me. He laid over on me, and I moaned. He was fucking me so hard, and I was so horny. My length was responding the stimulation of sex by letting small drips of cum fall from my length to my bed.
"Fuuuck!" I moaned again, feeling him slam me hard. He was going rough now, and I heard a small crinkling sound. Like paper being crumbled up. He pushed into me hard, slowing down. Another good push, then he came out of me again.
"Uh," I moaned, picking up my head to look at him. I sat up and he put his arms around me. I felt his body press to mine and I moaned, feeling in such a state of euphoria that I couldn't even think of how good I felt.
"Your condom broke," he whispered to me.
"Oh," I rolled my eyes, resting my paws on his.
He pulled away and I fell to my bed, rolling over on my back. Jordan plucked one of his own condoms from my desk and pulled it open. I rubbed my chest and body, still able to feel him in me. He was so eager but he was so good at the same time.
I stayed on my back while he rolled his condom over his length. he rolled this condom over his length much quicker than my own condom, and I put my legs up. He took my legs and draped them over his shoulder, then took his length in his paw. I shuddered, so ready to have him in me again.
He pushed into me quickly and I moaned, putting my paws on his sides. He laid into my hard and fast and I cried out, my head arching back.
"Fuuuck!" my cry kept his rhythm steady as we rocked, and I held his sides while he loved on me. I felt myself shake and shudder, almost thinking I could cum. But I was still a bit away, something told me. Jordan kept up his hard rough pace and I cried out, feeling a twinge of pain run through my loins.
He slowed down and I moaned, still so pleased. "You okay?" he asked.
"Yes!" I moaned the word. He resumed his pace after a moments pause and I moaned, the fiery pleasure running through me again. He'd done it before, he had told me honestly and straight forward. I was okay with it, and told him it made him experienced. Now I saw that experience first hand.
He laid his body against mine again, pumping and thrusting hard. I moaned and groaned, feeling the passion roll through my body while we rocked together. Jordan grunted and pushed into me and I moaned, my face sideways on my pillows. My arms were limp and my legs shook gently while he loved me. I laid there and took him, all of him, in me with pleasure and passion. The occasional jolts of pain in my hole were quickly covered by the feeling of him in me, and I moaned again. We were both sweating, and his breath brushed my ear with every thrust. It was incredible.
But then, to my ultimate dismay and supreme annoyance, I heard my phone buzz. He slowed down quickly then stopped all together and I moaned. _No, I'm so close _I though to myself. _Just a bit more and I'll cum. _But I sat up, my hole both sore, stretched, and pleased all at the same time. I rolled over and picked up my phone. A text saying my mom would be home soon made me frown, and I set my phone back down.
"Your mom coming home?" he asked me.
"Yeah," I couldn't keep the dismay from my tone.
"Then should we put our clothes on really fast?" he asked.
"Probably so," I gave a small smile, but still wished he was inside me. He was so good to me, so loving. But at the same time he was rough, which I liked.
I got off my bed, my back warm and sweaty, and picked up my shorts. I forwent underwear and pulled on my shorts, then picked up my shirt.
"Probably want this on," flipping a switch my fan came on, and Jordan picked up his own clothes. I pulled on my shirt with a frown on my face, my body buzzing with euphoria and my hole on fire still from his eager and rough loving. But when were both dressed, we left my room, the fan still whirling over head, and both of us sat down on the couch, Jordan flipping on the TV.