Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 83586 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 418(@200wpm)___ 334(@250wpm)___ 279(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83586 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 418(@200wpm)___ 334(@250wpm)___ 279(@300wpm)
I took my underwear off, my dick having softened some, which was something he noticed.
“We don’t have to.”
“I want to. Just up in my head again.”
“I’ll distract you.” Sutton grinned, and damned if that didn’t help. Once I was on the bed with him, I took over the laptop, and he said, “I wanna watch whatever you were watching before. Did you get a membership?”
My cheeks heated when I nodded. My hands shook as I logged in and scrolled until I found Touch My Hole. Sutton’s gaze was on me, I knew it without looking. What thoughts were going through his head? Did he think I was weird for being curious about that?
We ended up sitting on our asses, backs against the headboard with the laptop between us. The video started, and it was a typical, corny setup—a smaller guy meeting up with a bigger one. The smaller guy was delivering food and ended up inside. He kept fidgeting as he talked to the larger guy, and I couldn’t help doing the same. For him, I thought it was supposed to show how much he wanted to…well, have his hole touched, but my thoughts started going crazy again. I was bigger than Sutt. Was I supposed to be that other guy? Was I supposed to have a no-trespassing sign back there, and if so, why wasn’t I sure I wanted that?
“Hey, you okay?” Sutton asked.
I wasn’t, but I should be. Even though I knew I could tell him anything, it was hard to get the words out. And somehow, Sutton knew.
“I have an idea.” Sutton picked up the laptop. “Come here.”
I went to him, both of us on our sides, him spooning me. He put the laptop in front of me, then wrapped an arm around me, holding me close, comforting me. And just like that, I relaxed into him. Everything was better when he was touching me.
“We good?” Sutton asked.
“We’re good.”
The movie went on, the small guy saying he’d never been with a man before, but that he wanted him.
“Want me to what? Fill your hungry little hole?” the bigger one asked, and Sutton and I both chuckled.
“Good acting,” I said, and then we quieted as the delivery guy said he was curious, that he wanted the guy to play around back there and show him what it was like to have something inside him. That was the whole point of the video. I knew because that’s why I’d chosen it. I’d read every description before I found what I was looking for.
And now I was watching it with Sutton.
They ended up in the bedroom, the smaller man on his stomach on the bed, legs wide. The other one sat beside him, a bottle of lube on the bed. He spread the guy’s ass cheeks, then circled his rim with a finger.
“So good. Put it inside me.”
The bigger guy listened, starting with one, letting him adjust, then using two. I kept shifting, my cock hard and my balls fully loaded. When I moved back to…hell, I didn’t know, Sutton’s cock was right there against my ass. I shifted again, felt the hot length of him against my crack, watched as the man on the bed took three fingers, his ass wide open as he rutted against the bed, saying how good it felt and crying out for more.
I was so fucking curious, my need a gentle caress down the length of my body. What if Sutton touched me there, ran circles along my hole with his finger while he jacked me off? What would it feel like? I trembled.
Sutton’s hand reached down and started stroking my dick. It was dry with just a little bit of lubrication from my precum. I should do this for him, should reach behind me and fist his dick, but instead I pushed my ass against him again…and again…and again…
What am I doing?
“Fuck, Jasp. That feels good.”
If I pressed my ass to his groin enough, would he understand what I wanted? I couldn’t figure out how to say the words.
My top leg slid up some, toward my chest, opening me up just a little. Please… Is this okay? Is it weird?
Sutton’s soft lips explored my shoulder the way he so often did. When I moved a little more, his cock slipped between my legs, under my sac. He slowly pumped his hips, rubbing along my taint, sending pleasure shooting through my gut.
“You like that? You like having me in your hole?” the guy on the screen said.
“Sutt… I…”
“What do you want? You can tell me anything. Whatever it is, I’ll do it. You know there’s nothing I won’t give you, right?”
The thing was, I did know that. I could trust him. Sutton could see every piece of me, good and bad, yet kept on loving me. I thought maybe we were built for it, like if there was someone out there who created us, God or whatever, they made Sutton and me just right for each other.