All characters are above the age of 18.
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Mason leaned over the car's center console and kissed me, gaining all of my attention.
He ran his hand under my shirt, feeling me up. The next thing I know, my shirt is off, and he's untied my shorts' strings.
"Lift up." I blindly follow, my flip flops slipped off, and he pushed my shorts and underwear down. How did I somehow always end up naked woth him?
"Come here." He started pulling me to his seat, paused, and thumbed the button to push his seat back as far as it goes. He also unzipped his pants and pulled out his pulsing cock, growing even more now that it had room.
I climbed onto his lap, straddling him. This position reminded me of the first day of summer that we hung out, the day that started Mason's irrististable seduction and the forfeit of my V card. This time I was naked when straddling him. He pulled off his shirt too.
"I love feeling you skin on skin."
For some unknown reason, I was still shy. I know there was no reason to be, but I tried to cover my hard dick with my hands.
Mason, ever the seductor, thoroughly kissed me until I forgot all about it. He bit and sucked my lips and his tongue explored every inch of my mouth. He pulled me against him, our cocks bumping against one another.
"Mason..." I moaned against him. His hand snaked down and started pumping us. "Mason!"
"I love hearing you say my name, especially when you're moaning." His hand worked faster.
"Ohh, Mason." He sucked bruises onto my neck, lapping at my skin.
"If you don't stop, I'm going to come!" He picked up the pace. "Noooo, ugh, hmmm..." He made it hard to think. "I want you in me."
This time, he groaned and reluctantly slowed down.
"Aren't you sore?"
"Yeah, but I still want it... I want you," I said as I squirmed in his lap.
He wolfishly grinned, "How could I ever deny you?" Ever the boy scout, he grabbed a condom and lube he had ready in the side door pocket, applying both.
His lubed fingers reached my back entrance-
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!
"Time to get up!" Uuughhh I opened my bleary eyes. Damn, it was just a dream about one of the many times Mason fucked me so good over the summer. It was just getting to the good part, too.
"It's winter vacation, mom. Why are you waking me up at the crack of dawn?"
"We have guests coming today. Help me get ready," she yelled through the door and walked away.
It only took a few strokes to my dick to come, but it wasn't satisfying at all.
I washed my hands, begrudgingly threw on a shirt, and stomped downstairs. We always went a little overboard decorating for Christmas, but it was even more than usual. Not that I was necessarily complaining. I actually loved holiday festivities! But this was out of the ordinary.
"What guests?"
"Don't you remember? I told you that after years of inviting them, my best friend and her family is staying with us for the holidays! You get along with her sons, Mason and Blake, pretty well right? It'll be fun for all of us."
"Mason's coming over? During winter?? You did NOT tell me that!" My heart rate picked up, but I tried to take even, steady breaths. My mom was oblivious that after spending summer after summer together, this past summer Mason and I got together, and I was no longer a virgin. It was passionate and unexpected and really great, but it was just a summer fling, and I thought I had another 6 months to mentally prepare before seeing him again, not one day!
"Oh, well, I wanted to wait until you were done with finals, since you were so stressed. Then, it must have slipped my mind."
"Mom!!"
"Relax honey. Go clean your room. They'll be here in half an hour."
Half an hour!! I raced upstairs. I tossed my dirty laundry in the hamper, half hazardly made my bed, and tried to get rid of anything that might be remotely embarassing. Then it occurred to me- Now, I'm sweaty and gross from cleaning. How much time had gone by? Forget my room, I needed to shower and look actually presentable!
I threw off my clothes and raced to the shower. I shampooed and washed. The adrenaline and excitement of seeing Mason soon caused me to get half hard. My fingers traveled behind me and found my hole. I teased my rim, thinking about Mason.
But didn't he have a girlfriend right now? I think I'd seen him post pictures with her on social media for a few months now. Ugh, the reminder killed my lust. It was interesting that besides being a girl, his girlfriend looked really similar to me, features and coloring. That made me smile a bit. Maybe he's still thinking of me...
What was that sound? Was my mom checking my room?
I'd probably spent too much time already in the shower. I shut off the water and stepped out. Just as I was grabbing for a towel, the bathroom door swung open and there stood Mason!
I shrieked and covered my front with the towel.
"Hey, Sean. How have you been?" Mason asked. He sauntered in as if I wasn't naked! He reached out for a wet lock of my hair and twirled it around his finger as he stared into my eyes. That was cute! I blushed. He looked hot as always, messy hair, manly subtle cologne mixed with his natural fresh scent.
"Mason! Get out! You're ridiculous." I was fully hard. He was standing so close to me. Only a flimsy towel covered my front. I pulled it up so it covered my chest and dick, even though he wasn't trying to peak. I don't know if I was relieved or disappointed he wasn't even trying to look at my body. His eyes were averted behind my shoulder. "H-how could you just barge in here?"
"I got tired of waiting. I've been looking forward to seeing you."
"Really? My mom literally just told me this morning you're visiting. That's why my room is such a mess- wait. What're you looking at?" I looked over my shoulder to realize the condensation on the mirror had disapated, and Mason had been staring at my naked ass! I squealed embarassingly again, "Mason, you're such a perv!"
"Is that news to you? Plus, I remember you liking my flavor of perv."