My New Friend Pete

I sat there with an almost astonished look on my face.

"Is this actually going to happen?" I asked myself as my heart began racing.

"I know how bad you've wanted to. You can't hide it," he said.

My response was to continue kissing him as I turned the thought over in my head. I wanted to bend him over on the couch and have my way with him but I wasn't sure how to initiate all of this. So, we continued making out for a few minutes longer when he suggested we go upstairs.

"The bed is a lot more comfortable for the two of us," Pete suggested.

So, we both went up and got in bed and continued groping each other. Suddenly he began grinding on my cock, which at this point was leaking very badly. I could tell how badly he wanted me inside him so I started undressing him, first his shirt, then those gym shorts, which he wasn't wearing any underwear beneath.

Pete reached into his nightstand and pulled out a condom and some lube, almost as if he had planned for this to happen. I slipped the condom on my throbbing cock and squirted some lube and rubbed it all over. I was nervous as the condom was a tight fit but I wasn't going to go back at this point. I pushed my cock head up against his cleanly shaved hole and slowly made my way in. He was tight but he let out a sigh of pleasure and relief once I was all the way in.

"You can go as hard as you want," he whispered.

I began to thrust myself into him a little faster, each pump with a little more force behind it. He began moaning quietly.

"You're so thick, mmmm," he whimpered.

I fucked his tight hole at a steady pace, loving every second of it.

"I can't believe this is happening," I thought to myself.

I told him to flip over and I'd put his legs up over my shoulders so he could look at me while I owned his hole. I was getting really into it at this point as I slid back inside of him. We locked eyes as his ankles were up by the side of my head. I stroked his cock with one hand as I went harder and harder until I was going almost as hard as I could. Pete was moaning and whimpering, loving every moment of it. I was sweating and grunting, so close to my climax. When I finally came, it was the most satisfying feeling I had felt up to that point in our relationship. Pete's hole was so tight that the feeling of me shooting inside him made him shoot his load all over himself. His hairy belly was covered in his cum. He scooped all of it up with his fingers and licked them clean.

I laid down next to him, my cock still dripping. Pete was still hungry. I could tell because he began licking me clean. I was breathing heavily, my cock sensitive to the touch of his soft tongue as he caught every last drop of my juice. After he was done, I held him. Our naked bodies as close as they could be to each other. Pete turned around and asked me what I thought.

"So, how was it?" he asked.

I drew out a long breath of satisfaction. "That was amazing," I replied.

Pete started talking dirty. More so than I had ever heard him. "I loved having your thick, hard cock inside me. I couldn't help but cum when you shot your load in my hole," he said with a lustful look on his face.

"You're so tight," I said in return as I closed my eyes to relax.

The sun had gone down and it began to cool off a bit outside. We decided to light a fire in the backyard and grab some beers from the fridge to help us unwind further. We talked a lot about sex. Sex in general, sex with men, sex with women, sex with each other. We were beginning to get to know each other very well in that department. Then Pete expressed his desire to spice things up in the bedroom.

"I'd like to get more into my submissive side," he said. He then shot a look at me with a little smirk on his face.

Given that it was my first time fucking a man, I somehow already understood my role. I knew that when it came to sex, I was a dominant personality. It had shown in my control of Pete's hole earlier. I knew Pete was more of the shy, submissive type. I could tell he liked being at my mercy. When he told me he'd like to go further, my mind began racing with possibilities and dirty fantasies.

"We can try that," I said. "Did you have something in particular you wanted to try?"

"I want to be under your control. I want to serve you however you see fit," he said.

I just nodded in response as I turned the thought over in my head. I began planning how I'd help him satisfy his desire to be a true sub to a younger man.

To be continued...