Over the moon
The distinctive crackling sound of a plastic condom package being ripped open was loud in the quiet room. The squirt of a lube bottle followed, and then I felt Todd’s finger nuzzle in between my butt-cheeks and touch my tight brown asshole.
“Mmmmm…” I moaned, even though he really didn’t need any encouragement. He knew what he was doing and wasn’t going to stop for anything. He massaged my hole, gently rubbing up and down with his finger. Slowly but surely he started pressing in, and soon I opened to him and he was able to push his finger inside me. Just having that one tiny part of him inside me, his condom-covered finger, was exhilarating.
I pushed my butt back toward him to let him know I was having a good time.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“Oh yeah.”
“You’d like it even more if I put more than one finger in, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes,” I said, “please, I want more of you inside me.”
A second finger joined the first, and soon three of his fingers were in. He pushed smoothly in and out, and my butt-hole obediently gripped him, stretching to accommodate the welcome intrusion.
“That’s real nice,” he whispered, “yeah, it feels so hot, you’re one hot boy, my hot boy, yeah…”
“You’re making me feel so good, Todd,” I answered, “you’re so fucking sexy, man.”
“I think you’re ready for the main course.” he said as he pulled his fingers out of me. I felt empty without him, and couldn’t wait for what was coming next.
I heard Todd open a fresh condom and unroll it onto his tool. After slicking it up with some lube, he laid down on top of me and started sliding it between my ass-cheeks. Panting with desire, I groaned beneath him.
“Please fuck me, Todd,” I said, “come on, man, please!”
“I’ll fuck you when I’m ready, bottom boy.” he said. “First I want you to get all hot and bothered.”
“I’m already hot and bothered!” I said, hoping I didn’t sound as desperate as I felt. “Plow me, dude!”
I couldn’t see him, but I knew he was grinning.
“You want this bad, don’t you, Randy?” he said.
“I need it, Todd! More than anything!”
“Now that’s what I wanted to hear.” he whispered.
And he fucked me.
As he entered me from behind, I felt every centimeter of his exquisite cock penetrate through the ring of muscle that was my sphincter and slide inside me. It was an incredible, heart-stopping sensation, and I gripped the pillow beneath my head tightly as the waves of feeling washed over me.
“I’m taking you, Randy.” Todd said into my ear, as he started thrusting in and out of me to a hypnotic rhythm only he could hear. But then I heard it too — it was the beat of our hearts, two Brothers together, sharing an exquisite experience, performing a primitive ritual as old as the earth.
I started pushing myself back, to try to get as much of him inside me as possible, throwing my head back in ecstasy.
“I reclaim you.” he said above me. And it was true.
Nothing I’d ever felt could compare with this.
It was like my life was starting over, here, now, and I was reborn, pulled from the womb by this powerful man.
I felt Todd explode inside me, filling up every inch of the condom with his hot spunk.
“You’re mine.” he said.
And it was true. My own orgasm bloomed inside me, and I was hurtling, just as he said I would be, over the moon and into the stars.
It was as if I’d died and gone to heaven — nothing would ever be the same.
I don’t know how long we held ourselves there, but it seemed like a single second of time being stretched far beyond its limits, a second of timelessness where nothing existed except us. When every last drop of semen had squirted out of us, and our carnal howls of passion had ceased, we separated, and I collapsed into Todd’s welcoming arms. I knew that when I woke up, I would have a new day — and a new life.