Chapter 53 Anal Sex With My Gay Neighbor 4 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️
CHRIS'S POV
“What time will you be home today?” I asked, pretending like my heart wasn't racing while I packed toast and eggs for her.
She was still staring at me with a dirty eye, applying her lipstick. “None of your damn business.”
I should apologize for last night, and agree that I was disgusting. But not this time.
“Right. Have a nice day,” I muttered, stretching her bag to her.
She snatched it from me like she didn't want me to touch her stuff. “Useless…”, She muttered under her breath, loud enough so I heard before she walked out, her boots clicking.
Fucking finally.
Less than ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door and I opened it to the sight of Brian looking flushed and relieved.
“Oh jeez, Brittany just left the house. My guess? Parties again or whatever she does with other men that she thinks I don't know aboutㅡ” he rambled.
He was so cute.
“Come in.” I pulled him in, the door barely slamming shut before I pressed my lips to his, pinning him against the wall.
I didn't want to waste any more time. I needed him. It was like torture spending the whole night tossing and turning in bed while remembering what happened last night.
He groaned into my mouth, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed against me. “Chris…”
“Come here…” I continued kissing him, backing him up until we got to the couch then I pushed him so he fell back on it, eyes wide as I crowded over him.
“What are youㅡ” That was as far as he got before I flipped him over and pulled down his trousers, exposing his perky ass to myself.
Fuck, I missed this and it hadn't even been a day.
My palm softly massaged the flesh of his ass. “Look at you…”
My fingers rimmed around his asshole, tracing along his puckered hole while shivered under me. “Chris…” He rasped.
Without answering for a second, I spread his cheeks apart slightly, exposing his cute little hole even more. I ran my fingers around it gently, teasing him. "Shh... Let me play with my favorite hole for a bit." I leaned down and started kissing and sucking on his ass cheeks gently. "So damn cute…”
He moaned softly into the couch cushions, his face pressed against them as I worshipped his ass with my mouth. I used my thumbs to spread him open even more, revealing his pink hole.
I stuck out my tongue and began to lick along his crack, running my tongue up and down his sensitive hole. He moaned louder, pressing his face harder into the couch. I gripped his cheeks tightly, holding them open as I buried my face in his ass, licking and sucking at his hole.
His body wiggled against the couch as I ate him out, his hole clenching and relaxing around my tongue. "Oh god, Chris..." He whispered, spreading his legs wider apart automatically. I knew he would like it. I had never done anything like this, but for him? I was willing to do it everyday if he liked it. "Just... Just…”
I ignored his incoherent words and pushed my tongue inside his hole instead, fucking him with it gently. He cried out loudly, his hands gripping the couch cushions tightly.
I added a finger alongside my tongue, pushing it inside him slowly.
"Oh fuck..." He whimpered.
I moved slowly and gently, fucking him with just my tongue and one finger for a while. I wanted to savor the feeling of his tight hole around my digit. I swirled my tongue around his rim, lapping at it like I was starved. "Mmm... Mine..." I murmured against his asshole.
After a few minutes of this slow, sweet torment, I added a second finger to his hole, still moving gently in and out. I could feel him relaxing around my fingers, his body starting to melt against the couch. "That's a good boy... Taking my fingers so nicely…”
He whimpered softly, his hole clamping down gently around my two fingers as I kept a slow, steady pace. I curled them slightly, brushing against his prostate and making him see stars, his body jerking forwar. "Ah! CㅡChris..." He gasped, his back arching slightly.
I smiled against his ass as I continued to finger him slowly and sweetly, curling my fingers to hit his prostate with every gentle thrust.
His moans were soft and needy, his hole clenching around my fingers. I leaned down and kissed each cheek gently while fingering him deeply but slowly. “You doing okay?”
He nodded his head hurriedly, squeezing his eyes shut. "Yes...yes, don't stop..." He whispered. His body was slowly getting more relaxed and comfortable with the pressure. He wasn't tensed up anymore. He was slowly melting against the couch cushions.
Humming, I kept fingering him slowly, adding a third finger after a while. His hole stretched around them easily now, accepting them like they belonged there. I scissored my fingers inside him gently, stretching him out carefully. "Shh... Just relax baby... I'm taking care of what belongs to me.”
Brian was practically a boneless mess on the couch now, whimpering softly every time my fingers hit his prostate. His hole was slowly getting more and more accepting of the three fingers inside him, clamping down gently around them. "Oh...Chris…”
“C'mon…”
As he lay there with my fingers slowly moving in and out of his hole, he reached a hand down between his legs. He wrapped his fingers around his hard dick and started to stroke it slowly in time with my gentle thrusts. His moans got a little louder, his body starting to writhe gently on the couch. "Oh...Oh Chris…”
I watched him jerk himself off slowly while I fingered him gently. His moans were soft and breathless, his body slowly grinding against the couch cushions. I picked up the pace a little, fucking him a bit faster with my fingers while he jerked himself off. "You like that?”
He nodded quickly, his hand moving faster on his dick. "Mhm... Feel so good..." His hole clenched around my fingers every time he stroked himself upwards. I could feel him getting closer, his breaths coming in short gasps so I curled my fingers more intensely against his prostate with each thrust.
He moaned loudly, his hand moving frantically on his dick. "Gonna... Gonna come... Chris... Fuck... His hole tightened around my fingers, his dick pulsing in his hand as he came hard, shooting his load onto the couch below him. "Fucking…”
Groaning, I kept my fingers inside him gently as he came down from his high, stroking his prostate softly to prolong his orgasm.
His body shook and twitched with pleasure. Once he finished coming, I slowly pulled my fingers out of his hole, making him whimper softly at the loss of sensation.
I barely gave him to recover before I was pressing my dick against his gaping ass, pushing the tip in. “C'mon, baby…”
I needed to be inside him. Now.