“I’m taking it and making it mine.” He presses slowly but firmly against me, and I feel myself break open around the impossible girth of him. He’s so much thicker than the toy. I grit my teeth as he probes inside me.
“Just take a deep breath.” His voice soothes me.
At first it burns as I feel the stretch. My body opening and awaking.
“Damn, you’re tight.” He sighs and his eyes flutter as he sinks inside me.
I feel my walls spreading open, squeezing and flexing to accommodate his girth. And soon the burn becomes an ache, the ache becomes a throb, and as he takes a few dips in and out of me, I feel my muscles relax. I surrender to the pleasure.
Edward thrusts himself to the hilt. His big balls slap against my ass. We moan in unison, his hands grabbing my hips, holding me in place as he pounds my tight, virgin hole.
Then he looks down at me, and his eyes are glazed as if he’s lost in a blissful high.
“Is this what you wanted?” he asks.
“Yes.” I claw at his shoulders, holding on to the thick, round edges.
“Sneaking into my house to jack off. Sneaking into my bed to fuck yourself with my toys.”
“Yes,” I moan.
“Imagining it was me. Imagining I was pounding your pink little hole.”
“Oh, yeah...“
He starts pounding me faster, driving his hard cock all the way inside me. He steals my breath away when he hits that magical spot behind my balls.
Then he grabs my cock in his hand. It’s soaked with precum. He uses my juices to create friction, fisting his palm up and down my shaft in rhythm as he fucks me.
My body is humming, vibrating inside and out.
“I’m close, Edward,” I say, desperate with desire.
“So am I,” he moans.
“Oh, god, oh, god.” I’m helpless as he pounds the orgasm out of me, battering my insides while he strokes my slick cock. Then the fever breaks and I explode all over myself, ribbons of cum painting my skin.
The veins in Edward’s neck bulge, his chest is flushed red as I feel his cock explode inside me. His body shakes as he empties his nuts, thrusting himself in and out until there’s nothing left to give.
He flashes a satisfied grin and cuddles up beside me. It doesn’t seem to matter to either of us that we’re a sticky, sweaty mess. He lifts his arm and I catch a whiff of his raw masculinity as he pulls me against his heaving chest.
“I bet you’re glad John bailed on the house sitting job,” I say.
“Oh, definitely,” Edward agrees. “His ass was nowhere near as tight as yours.”
“Wait, what?” I blink at him in disbelief, then catch the smug way his lip curls. We both laugh. I tweak his nipple hard and he yelps.
“Have you had anything for breakfast?” he asks.
“Besides your man meat?” I smile. “No.”
“Why don’t we take a shower and then I’ll make us some breakfast. I cook a great Western omelet.”
“I’d love that.”
As I follow my beefy neighbor toward the bathroom, I can’t help but watch as his delectable ass moves with each step.
“So, I guess since you own a dildo, it’s safe to assume you’re versatile?” I ask.
He smiles over his shoulder. “Maybe after breakfast, you can find out.”
With that, my cock is standing up like a flagpole. “I don’t think I can wait,” I say enthusiastically.
“Oh, to be nineteen again.” Edward chuckles. “Grab the lube and another condom. I’ll meet you in the shower.”
It’s only the second day of vacation, and I can’t wait to see what sexy fun adventures this summer will bring...