As he lay in bed, he could hear every little sound, his heart beating against his chest, his watch slowly, steadily ticking, the rain against the window, running down to pool at the bottom of the sill. He lay still, waiting. Waiting for what, he wasn't sure.
He quickly thought back to when he got home. His parents welcomed him with open arms but they had something else they wanted to make sure he understood. He had sat down with them and listened as his father and mother outlined what they expected from him now that he was home.
As he lay still in the bed, waiting, he started sweating. He was also as hard as he had ever been and he couldn't help but reach down between his legs and rub his hard, stiff cock, once or twice. As he pulled his hand away from his groin, he heard the slight creaking of his door. He could hear the soft padding of bare feet coming closer to the bed. Wanting to turn over and see whom it was, something held him back. He felt the covers move and warm skin touched his, soft but rough. A hand reached between his legs and took hold of his hard cock, rubbing it lightly between fingers as the other hand, ran up and down his ass, probing slightly between his cheeks, pushing against his hole. He still didn't move but closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of the two hands.
He groaned softly as a finger pressed against his hole, pushing harder and harder, making him spread his legs apart, his cheeks opening up when he did. He wanted to reach back and hold them apart but he didn't move. He felt something wet against the back of his leg. It was soft but firm and he realized that it was it was the head of a hard cock with precum on it. He groaned softly again, turning his face into the pillow as the finger probed and pushed until it entered his hole, sending waves of pleasure through his body. He lifted one leg in the air to give the finger more access to his hole and it pushed further into him, sending another wave of pleasure through him, more intense than the first.
He rolled onto his stomach, pushing his ass into the air against the probing of the finger and soon he felt the finger's knuckle enter him. He gasped but continued pushing back against the intruder, enjoying the feeling of it inside him, more and more. He pulled his knees up under himself, raising his ass further up into the air as he felt the warm body get behind him and the finger in his ass, started moving in and out, finger fucking him, slowly and deeply. He groaned over and over again as the finger slowly, after a few more thrusts in and out of him, withdrew completely.
He opened his eyes and wiggled his ass, wanting the finger to continue fucking him. Instead he felt a warm, wet tongue, slowly, lick up his crack and probe his hole. He groaned as it circled his hole, wetting it and sucking on it. He reached behind and held his cheeks as wide open as he could, letting the tongue slither up and down his crack without interference.
"Oh fuck, that feels so good," he groaned as he pushed against the tongue and face between his cheeks. "Fuck me with your tongue."
The tongue now concentrated on his hole, probing and licking at it, trying to open it up. He pushed against it as hard as he could and soon felt it enter him, hot and wet.
"Oh fuck," he groaned.
He felt the thrusts, short and quick, as the tongue continued to fuck his ass hole. He groaned again and wanted more.
"Please fuck me," he pleaded. "I want your hard cock inside my ass now."
