“Rules of the Game” – Part 3
The next day, things didn’t go as well as planned. Kenton got caught up in meetings with his agent for most of the day and I ended up having to help a friend with a dinner party. We didn’t get to see each other like we’d hoped for. I thought about him all day though. I thought about the things he’d said to me and I thought about the potential that was there for us. I also thought about the possibility of ending my celibacy. It was crazy to be thinking that a year after I’d begun it, but something deep inside me kept telling me it was okay to let go; that it was okay to give in.
“What are you doing up so late?” Kenton asked me over the phone. “It’s almost midnight.”
“I can’t sleep,” I told him. “My air conditioner messed up earlier today and it won’t be fixed until tomorrow. I opened my bedroom patio doors but a cool breeze only comes through every now and then.”
“The air in my hotel room works fine. You can come over here if you…” He paused and immediately said, “I’m not suggesting anything sexual, Julian. If it came off that way…”
“No, you’re celibate and I need to be bloody careful with what I say. I really don’t want to offend you.”
“Ken, you’re not offending me. I’ve actually been thinking about my celibacy and the fact of the matter is; it’s been a year.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Becoming celibate allowed me to focus on the things I want and don’t want in a relationship. It has given me the opportunity to redefine myself. But it’s not needed anymore. Me and you made a deal that if this isn’t right then we can both walk away from it without any hard feelings, right?”
“Then spending a night with each other won’t hurt.”
He was silent for a few seconds before asking, “So, you do want to come to my hotel room?”
“No, I want you to come here.”
“Yes. And come as you are.”
He chuckled and informed me, “I’m only wearing a pair of black shorts, bruv.”
“Then come just like that.”
“Can I at least wear sandals?”
I giggled and replied, “Yes.”
“I’ll get an Uber to bring me there. This is crazy.”
“Just get here before I change my mind.” I ended the call and hopped off of my bed as fast as I could.
There was a CVS within walking distance from my place, so I ran there and bought items I’d need. I bought some condoms, lubricant and a twin-pack of Fleet. When I got back to my place, I quickly replaced the enema fluid with lukewarm water and cleansed myself thoroughly. It had been so long since I’d done that process, so it was slightly uncomfortable but I managed. I took a shower afterwards and while I was in the middle of putting on lotion, Kenton rang my doorbell.
“I told you to come as you were,” I said to him as I looked him up and down in my doorway.
“I threw on a shirt,” he said with a laugh. “I can easily take it off.” He removed the shirt and put it on his shoulder.
“Get in here.” I grabbed his hand and pulled him inside. After closing and relocking the door, I led him upstairs to my bedroom.
He looked around for a quick second and then told me, “This is exactly how I imagined your bedroom looked. The patio balcony and all.”
“I would’ve lit some candles in here but it’s a little hot.”
“Yeah, I definitely feel the heat.” He stared at my shirtless body and smiled.
I got back to putting on lotion and he kept staring at me. He looked so sexy standing there in nothing put a pair of short black shorts and sandals on his big feet. I smiled back at him and told him, “You can have a seat.”
He sat down in my nearby swivel chair and began spinning in it. As he spun around, he asked me, “Why do you have such a big place? My flat back in London is nowhere near this size. It’s tiny.”
“I can afford it, so why not live in a place this size?”
“Such a typical American answer.”
I laughed and joked, “Oh, screw you.” I finally finished putting on lotion and sat down on my bed. I looked at him and said, “Come here.”
He stood up from the chair and came over to my bed. He stepped out of his sandals and sat down beside me. He was silent for a while and then out of the blue asked me, “Are you a top or bottom? Because I’ve only ever topped and while I’ve thought about bottoming…”
“I’m vers but I prefer to bottom. And I’ve prepared to bottom.”
“Prepared?” He thought about it for a second and then his eyes lit up and he said, “Oh, I know what you mean.”
“So, do you have any questions before we get to this? I feel like this is too formal or something.”
“Well, it’s not casual sex obviously. You’ve given this some thought, and so have I.”
“Do you want to discuss it first? I mean, I have no idea what you like and don’t like during sex.”
I blushed and told him, “I don’t know. It’s been a while.”
“How about I start with this?” He leaned into me and kissed my neck. “And this.” He kissed my lips. “Is that a good start?”
“Yeah, that’s a great start.”
We began kissing more and before I knew it, we were laying back on my bed. He’d obviously taken a shower that night because his body smelled so fresh. When I got on my back and he got in between my legs, I felt how big his dick was through his shorts. And he was very hard. Feeling that made me hard and turned me on more than I already was. By that point, there was no stopping the flow.
“How do you feel about uncircumcised dicks?” he asked me in between kisses.
“I’m okay with them,” I replied. “Is the foreskin retractable?”
“Then I’m fine with it. Can I see it now?”
He stopped kissing me and came up on his knees. He pulled his shorts down and his hard curved uncircumcised dick was right there in my face. He was well hung and it was so pretty, especially the light pink head. I wasted no time putting my mouth on it, making him moan and grab the back of my head. I swear that dick tasted so good, probably because it was the first one to enter my mouth in over a year. I wasn’t sure if he liked to receive messy or neat head, so I played it safe and only let his dick get moderately wet as I sucked him.
“Ooh,” he moaned out loud as his curved dick entered my throat. “Ah, baby.”
His moans and that accent had me ready to just turn over and let him take my ass as hard as he wanted, but I controlled my hormones and let it all proceed naturally. After sucking his dick for a few minutes, I pulled back and pulled my shorts off. He pulled his all the way off and dropped them to my floor. Now we were both fully nude. He put his hand on my lower back as if he wanted me to bend over, so I did. He got behind me and began sucking my dick from the back while rubbing my asshole with his thumb.
“Whoa,” was all I could say because I’d never had my dick sucked from the back.
He could only suck about half of my dick because of the position we were in, but it felt so damn good. And feeling his thumb on my asshole added to the pleasure. When he began running nose and lips up and down my ass, my body locked up. When he began to rim me, my lower body collapsed onto the bed. He parted my butt cheeks and went back to licking on my asshole. It was like I was being rimmed for the first time all over again.
“Mmm, tastes so sweet,” he told me in between licks. Your bum is so pretty.”
I giggled and replied, “Thanks.”
As I got acquainted with the feeling of his tongue entering my ass, I arched my back a little so that he wouldn’t have to keep my cheeks parted with his hands. That’s when he began licking me fiercer with his tongue. Every now and then, he’d gently pull my dick back and suck on it before getting back to rimming me. The pleasure felt so good that I was shaking. I was a little scared of how an orgasm would feel after not experiencing one for over a year, but decided not to worry about it until I got to that point.
For the next half hour, we alternated between me sucking him and him sucking and rimming me. When I noticed his asshole was shaved, I asked, “Do you ever get rimmed?”
He smiled and replied, “Every now and then. You wanna do it?”
He spread his legs a little, exposing some of his asshole and told me, “Go for it, baby.”
He looked so sexy with his legs spread, his dick rock hard and his tight asshole winking at me. I first kissed it and took in its scent. It smelled like whatever body wash he’d used on the rest of his body. I then ran my tongue up and down it, licking from it up to his balls and then back down. I repeated that routine a few times before finally circling and entering his asshole with my tongue. He must’ve enjoyed what I was doing because he not only spread his legs more, he pulled them back so that I could lick more of his tight pink asshole.
“Get nasty with it, baby,” he told me as he started jacking off.
I spit on his ass and then licked it up, making him release a loud and sexy moan. I got nasty with it just like he wanted, getting his ass, dick and balls wetter and wetter. He used some of my spit to jackoff with and every few seconds he’d stop, most likely because he was getting too close to an orgasm. He let me rim him for a good while and then put his legs down. He motioned for me to climb on top of him and when I did, he flipped me over and kissed me while thrusting into me.
“Are you sure this is what you want?” he asked me in between kisses on my lips. “Because we can still stop and call it a night. I can go back to my hotel room and handle this boner with my left hand.”
I laughed and told him, “I want this. Hell, I need this.”
He kissed me a few more times and then sat up so that he could grab one of the condoms and the lubricant I’d bought. As he put the condom on his dick, I closed my eyes and hoped that this wouldn’t be a one-night stand. When I felt him putting lubricant on and in my asshole with his index finger, I reopened my eyes. He sat the bottle of lubricant back down and then changed places with me so I could get on top of him. I climbed onto his body and kissed him as I reached back and grabbed his dick. I held it in place as I began to carefully lower my asshole onto it. The moment I felt excruciating pain, I changed the angle.
“We got all night,” he told me as he gently massaged my lower back. “Take your time, love. I’m not going anywhere.”
With those words of encouragement, I tried a different angle and felt another sharp pain. I knew it was going to be difficult given how long it had been since I was last penetrated; but damn, I wasn’t expecting it to be that rough. Then again, his dick was fat and curved. I gave it a third try from another angle and boom, it was like magic. I knew the moment I relaxed and my asshole loosened just enough for the head to go in smoothly that we were in business. Taking dick is like riding a bike. You never forget how.
“You’re so tight,” he said as he grabbed onto me.
“You like that?” I asked him.
“I love it. Kiss me, baby.”
I kissed his lips and continued to lower myself onto that big dick of his. There were moments where the pain would build up and I’d have to stop, but they became few and far between as I opened up more and more for him. When I got to the point where I could take about half of his dick without the pain being too much, I placed my hands on his chest and rode him a little faster. Every few seconds, he’d come up and kiss my lips or I’d bend down to kiss his. I was so caught up in what we were doing that I didn’t even mind how hot it became in my room. We were both covered in sweat and it added to the passion.
While I could see in his cute sex faces that he was enjoying how I rode him, I wanted him to take control. I rode him for a little while longer before carefully lifting myself up and off of him. We changed places again and he wasted no time getting in between my legs. I spread them wide for him and he grabbed his dick and found my asshole before gently pushing it back into me. I exhaled and relaxed as he slowly reentered me, going a little deeper than I allowed him to go when I was riding him. I grabbed onto him and kissed the side of his face as he started a slow rhythm.
“Tell me if it hurts too much,” he said to me.
“It feels good,” I told him.
That was all he needed to hear because he began pushing into me deeper and a little faster. He’d thrust into me and the curve in his dick would cause the head to press against my prostate just right, making my dick grow harder and harder by the second. I’d never been fucked by a curved dick before but I’d always heard they were the best and now I knew why. The curve wasn’t the only thing bringing me pleasure, he also had perfect girth. His dick was thick enough not to uncomfortably poke me but not so thick that he’d painfully stretch me. In other words, he had the perfect dick for someone like me who hadn’t been fucked in over a year.
The deeper he went into me, the more turned on and aroused I became. He was kissing me nonstop and holding me tightly. My dick was being pleasured by his abs pressing it against my abs. I knew it was only a matter of time before I lost control. I did more than just lose control in that moment, I think I lost track of time for a few seconds. He continued to thrust into me and it was as if he knew I was about to orgasm because he pressed his body tighter to mine, causing my dick to experience more friction between our sweaty bodies. I dug my nails into his back as I began shaking uncontrollably.
“Kenton!” I called out as loud as I could.
Now I knew why I was so afraid of what that orgasm would feel like. The pleasure was almost too much. My dick released an unbelievable amount of cum in between us and my asshole tightened on his dick so much that he couldn’t push into me or pull out of me anymore. I honestly felt like I was going to pass out a few times but I somehow managed through it. As I began to calm down and take back control of my body, he began pushing his dick deeper and deeper into me. He wasn’t going too fast though so I could take it. When I placed one hand on his ass and started teasing his asshole with my finger, he began shaking.
“Ah, Julian,” he moaned in my ear. “Push your finger in, baby.”
I pushed the tip of my finger into his tight asshole and he came hard inside the condom while his dick was deep inside me. He jolted forward a few times and his asshole contracted on my finger a few times as his dick pulsated inside me. After a short while, I gently removed my finger from his asshole and he gently pulled his dick out of me. The condom was hanging halfway off his dick and was filled with his thick white cum.
“Look what you made me do, love,” he said with a chuckle.
“I swear you get sexier every time you call me love,” I said back with a smile.
After kissing for the longest, we climbed off my bed together and stepped into my bathroom. I pulled the condom off of his dick and flushed it down the toilet before moving over to the tub. I filled the tub with water that was more cool than warm because of the heat and we climbed in together. We didn’t talk much while bathing each other. We also didn’t say much after the bath when we were in my kitchen eating vanilla ice cream to cool off. We went to bed not long after and only said a simple, “goodnight,” to one another before drifting off to sleep.
I woke up before him and carefully climbed out of bed. After an incredible night of sex, I felt the best way to say thank you was to make him breakfast. So, I made scrambled eggs, bacon, pancakes and hash browns. Just as I was pouring us some glasses of orange juice, he stepped into my kitchen wearing nothing but his black shorts.
“Morning,” he said while wiping his eyes.
“Good morning,” I said back. “I hope you’re hungry.”
“Horny? After last night?”
“I think you have me addicted, baby.” He stepped over to me and kissed me. “So, was I worth giving up your celibacy for?”
“I’m sore and in a good way, so I’d say yes. Definitely yes.”
“You enjoyed last night as much as I did?”
“Ken, I probably enjoyed it more than you did.”
“That’s not possible because I really, really enjoyed it.” He wrapped his arms around me and pressed his forehead to mine. “Thank you so much, Julian.”
“For trusting me and letting me in. I know that wasn’t easy. I’m so grateful and I promise you, I won’t take you for granted.”
“Well, I…” I was interrupted by my phone vibrating. I picked it up from the counter and saw it was a text from one of my friends saying they needed me to help with another dinner party that night. “Damnit.”
“My friend needs me to help him with a dinner party he’s throwing at his house. I just helped a different friend yesterday. I was hoping to spend the day with you.”
“I don’t have anything planned for today. I can go to the party with you tonight.”
“Really? No, my friends…”
“I’m cool with meeting them, Julian. I can handle it.”
“Yes. I have clothes that I can wear to a dinner party. I didn’t just pack shorts and tank tops.” He laughed as he put his arms around me again. “It’ll give you the perfect opportunity to show off your new boyfriend.”
“After what you did to me last night, I’m your boyfriend.”
“What I did to you? You’re the one that made me have a hands-free orgasm by rubbing your hard abs against my dick.”
“And you’re the one who licked my ass, nasty.”
“I did, didn’t I?” He smiled and then kissed me again. “I can’t wait to meet your friends. I have a feeling I’ll be spending a lot of time with you and them in the near future.” He gave me a look before backing away and going over to my kitchen table.
I brought the food to the table and said, “Well, let’s eat.”
As I sat down and ate with him, I tried to figure out how serious he was. I tried not let insecurity set in but I’m only human. Kenton was so perfect, from his looks to his personality to his sexiness. He could have any guy he wanted and it wasn’t real to me yet that he wanted me. Even after the passionate night we had, it didn’t feel real to me. I’d find out that night at my friend’s dinner party just how for real he truly was.
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