"Nothing" he said. "I want you inside me." He got up and walked to the bathroom. I watched his ass as he walked and when he returned with the lube, I could not take my eyes off of his hard cock. It swayed and bobbed as he walked. I knew then that I needed that cock. I wanted it in my mouth, I wanted it in my throat. I was so turned on I knew I wanted it deep in my ass. He handed me the lube and laid face down on the bed. He reached back with both hands and pulled his cheeks apart, exposing his puckered hole. I put some lube on my finger and spread it around the hole. He moaned his approval so I slowly pushed my finger inside him. He let out a loud moan so I pushed it in as far as it would go. I felt his prostate and rubbed it.
"Yes!" he moaned as I lubed up a second finger. I slid both fingers in him and he squirmed in delight. I stretched him and rubbed his prostate again and again. "Fuck me now!" he implored. I took the lube and drenched my cock in the goo. I got into position and started to push the head into him. He pushed his ass up to take me. Slowly I pushed forward until I was balls deep in his rear passage. "Fuck me hard!" he moaned. I pulled out then went back in, repeating this until I laid down on his back, our faces touching as my hips went wild fucking him with abandon.
"I'm going to cum!" I whispered in his ear.
"Yes, give me your seed! I want it in my ass!"
With that I pushed to the deepest point in his man pussy and filled it. Surge after surge, I can't remember the last time I came that hard. I was exhausted and lay there for a moment on top of him. I eventually rolled off and laid next to him in his bed. We smiled at each other.
"I want your cum" I heard myself say in disbelief. I'd never had a man before but now it was all I could do to not devour him then and there. He smiled and rolled onto his back. His magnificent cock was hard and begging for me. I moved down to touch it. It felt wonderful in my hand, the velvet hardness. I took the head in my mouth. I was no longer in control of myself. I licked the head and stroked the shaft. I tasted his precum and knew I wanted more. No, not wanted - needed more. I tried to take him down my throat but my gag reflex stopped me on every attempt. So, I stroked and worshiped that mushroom head. I was a mad man, a cock sucking mad man and I could not get enough. I felt his legs tense and his face was contorted so I knew I was about to be rewarded for my efforts.
"I'm cumming!" he proclaimed but I already knew as his spurts hit the back of my mouth. One, then a second, a third, and finally a fourth blast of his juice filled my mouth. I savored it, salty creamy man juice. I swallowed it not wasting a drop. I moved up to lay facing him. He gently kissed me, once again exploring my mouth with his tongue. "I taste pretty good" he smiled at me.
We lay there for a while caressing each other, touching each other. He asked if I'd come to see him again sometime.
"What are you doing tomorrow?" I asked.
