I couldn't believe how royally dumb I was. I met this guy a while ago. I met him in a really difficult times for me and he was kind and an amazing friend. But it never came to me that he could be more than that. We did go out a couple times, we mostly talked cause the intention was not to get laid, at least not for him. He always invited me saying he wanted to just hang out. Eventually we did end up having sex, but I knew this guy was so sensitive for that. By having sex without any intention of getting involved emotionally with the boy I was probably messing up with him. And I did it anyways, without even thinking much about it.
Life went on and we parted ways. I moved out to another city, started a relationship with another boy and, with time, we stopped talking all that much. But, a week after I finished my relationship the boy sent me a message.
"I'm here if you want to talk about it."
I thanked him but, again, didn't think much of it.
I just came to my senses a year before that. I had recently moved back again to my hometown, when he still lived, and was thinking about the decisions I made in life. Then it came to me, that that boy and I always had an amazing chemistry. Suddenly it was so clear to me and I couldn't understand why I never invested in him. He was the type of guy I always go to, small, feminine, submissive. It didn't make any sense.
So I sent him a message the other day. Asking him if he was up to hanging out like old times. He agreed.
I needed to do something big enough to make up for my stupidity of almost four years. So the following day I wore my best outfit, put on my best cologne, and on my way to his place I picked up flowers. He seemed like the type of guy that would like that.
I rang his bell, anxious af. He took a while to answer, but when he did I was surprised. He looked prettier than ever before. I smiled at him, waiting for his reaction to the flowers. He gasped while trying to hide his big smile with his gentle hands. He hugged me and asked me to come in.
"So, are you ready? We still have time if you're not..."
"Just need to get something upstairs and we'll be ready to go" he interrupted me, giving me a kiss on the cheek and rushing upstairs.
In no time we were inside my car. The date went amazingly well, as always. He was a great company. We went to the movies, but the movie was not that interesting. We were more invested in kissing each other. We had done this a couple times, but it never was this intense. I guess we were really missing each other. His kiss was soft, slow, and it always sent an electric wave through my whole body. From the moment that lips touched mine, my dick was already hard. The effect that boy's kiss had over me was amazing. My hands slipped under his clothes, to grab a hold of his fine ass. I was trying to take things slow but I really wanted to have him that night. When I reached that buttcheek I could feel it. He was wearing panties.
My eyes sparkled. "I can't believe it" my breath was weak from the kiss.
"Did you like it?" He said, confident, while still holding my jaw and just inches away from my face.
"I loved it. How did you..." He interrupted me again by kissing me again. My fingers found its way to his hole. I got two fingers in, cause the boy seemed lubed already, but he was tight as ever.
We spent the rest of the movie like that, kissing, and with my two fingers inside him, making him wetter. The noises he made holding in the moans were so sexy and I hope only I was able to hear them. He did get my dick out and started to masturbate me while I fingered him. Masturbating turned into sucking, and by the end of the movie I had already blown a load inside his silky mouth.
I held him after I cummed, like he was my precious girlfriend, which I hoped soon he would become. My dick still out, all soaked and shining. When the lights turned on I quickly put it away inside my pants so no one would notice. That took a few laughs from him.
As we walked to my car I never felt so sure in my life. We were holding hands and he seemed so, so happy. I was too.
"I want to take you somewhere before we end this night. I want to do something nice for you too." He smiled. He knew where we were going, he knew what we were going to do. He wanted it too.
The last stop on our perfect night was the motel room we went the first time we ever had sex. It was the fanciest motel in town and the room was so romantic. We entered already jumping at each other. My dick was hard again, as if I haven't cummed in a week. I couldn't believe the chemistry I had with that boy.
We took out all of our clothes between the long, hard kisses. When he finished taking off his clothes he walked to the bed, shaking his ass to show me just how sexy his pale, smooth ass was in only that red panties.
"How did you know I liked that?"
"I figured it out with the time we spent together. You're not that subtle as you think about that." He smiled over his shoulder, already getting on all fours on the bed
I didn't need any warm up, neither did he. I was already hard af, and dripping. And he was opening up, inviting me to his wet hole.i put the tip of my cock at the entrance of his pinky pussy, rubbing, provoking him.
He just let out a sexy and soft: "Yes!"
I shoved it inside his pussy. The boy was warm as ever. His buttcheeks were so soft, I grabbed them and started to pound him like an animal. I was using so much strength into fucking him that I was actually pushing him onto the bed. His chest was already on the bed, supporting his body and his pussy was open in the air. I would see perfectly his pussy open, the thing string pushed to the side and my fat cock entering, and hammering, that pussy.
I was so close again, I knew I wouldn't last long. I hugged his whole body and flipped him to the side. I was holding his whole body in my strong arms, kissing his back. His moans were so girly, it only made it harder to hold in my load. I grabbed his jaw and pushed it back so I could kiss him. We were making love, sideways, and kissing. I couldn't take it any more our bodies so glued together. My load invaded his pussy. I couldn't believe how much cum I blew inside him, considering I had just cummed a few minutes ago. It dripped from the sides of his pussy.
I hugged him harder. I kept my cock a while inside him, while my body recovered from the intense orgasm. He caressed my arms as I held him.
"It was!" I kissed his back, still hearing his weak breath mixed with moans. "Sorry for disappearing all that time."
"It's okay. You'll have all the time to make up for that now."
" I thought I just did." I joked
Oh, no! You'll have to impregnate me many more times to make up for that." He turned to say that looking me in the eyes. He knew how hot that would make me feel.
