His cock was instantly hard, his brown eyes taking in my naked frame eagerly. the last few hours had been a blur, my best mate stood naked before me, his lean fingers stroking his thick shaft. I borrowed a large sum of money from him, and this was how I was going to pay it back. He planned on fucking me, harder and faster than anyone before him. He told me himself. "You won't sit for awhile," he warned. "I plan on tearing you in two, maybe then you won't borrow money without being able to pay it back." He was trying to sound terrifying, but I knew my best friend cared for me, and he would never write me from his life.
Taking a step closer, his eyes twinkled from the moonlight shining through the closed window, his cock jumping further into his hot hand. "Come here," he bellowed, pointing to the carpeted floor in front of his lean, muscled legs. Gabe was gorgeous, muscled to perfection with deep brown eyes. His face was soft featured, making him look a lot younger than 23. For the longest time I thought he was straight, always talking about pussy and chicks that he boned. But now, the way he was staring at me, I knew he wasn't entirely straight.
Strutting towards him, dropping to the floor, I presented my ass to him, right in the air. A low growl pushed from his lips, he too dropping to the floor behind me. A small twinge of fear welled up in my stomach, remembering the size of the monster he held in his fist. He was about 9 inches, and thick too. He was a real man, at least in the endowment department.