The cabin final!

I spat into the palm of my hand and massaged it onto my cock, that was know beating it was so hard. Nate laid there on his back in front of me, taking initiative, holding his thighs up by his shoulders. If you’d told me a couple years ago that Nate and I would be here in this position, I would have never believed it. The sheer disbelief is what amplified this whole scenario. I starred him straight in the face as I manoeuvred myself closer to his taint, I spat once again, a rope of slick, wet saliva, letting it slowly travel from my lips, right on to Nates exposed hole.

“You ready?”, I smirked at him. He was clearly a little anxious but his curiosity trumped that emotion.

“Fuck yeah, go for it”, he whispered back, more eager than I was anticipating. With that go ahead, I gently pushed my swollen cock head into him. He was really tight, partly because this would have been the first dick inside him, but also because he hadn’t had the experience to relax and take it in. I let my length go as far as behind the head and back out again, then slowly in, slowly out.

“Just the tip”, I teased him. I’m sure he’d used this excuse on many girls in the past, the power exchange was exhilarating. With his eyes tight shut and his head back on the rug Nate started to moan a little, his tone slightly breathier. He was starting to relax a little bit more as I managed to get inside him further and further until the whole length of me was deep inside him, spitting on my hand and lubing him up as I went, not to make it too uncomfortable.

“Ah shit, you’re right, that is better than your finger”, Nate smiled with his eyes rolled back, only the whites visible.

“Told you!”, I relished in the thought of making him feel this way. With a steady rhythm going, I took one hand and grabbed a fistful of his chest hair, and with the other I hugged his thigh that had fallen over my shoulder. His still damp fur covered belly and chest bounced with every stroke, driving me crazy. My thrusts got faster and faster watching this giant of a man write underneath me. Only five minutes in and I was fighting back shooting a load inside him, this situation was so unbelievable it was like jacking off to that one porn clip you know is a sure fire way to get off, except real life. Nate’s moans now a carnal growl every time my balls slapped against his arse, he grabbed my hips and pulled me into him, begging me to go deeper. Sweat started to bead on my forehead, the room grew warmer and warmer. The heating had been turned on and we pre-empted coming in from the cold yard before getting into the hot tub, but it want just that, Nate was such a big man, keeping his leg over my shoulder was a workout alone, not to mention fucking him. I slowed down a little, pushing my whole weight on top of him, making sure to cradle his neck and kiss him as I could feel his warm insides around my eager cock. I slowed down to an almost complete pause, still inside him.

“You ok?”, I asked him, my face inches away from his, pulsing my dick inside him every now and then. Nate breathed onto me, the tequila still very present on his breath.

 “Holy Fuck! Yeah I’m more than good”, he answered, lifting his head to bite my bottom lip. “Lemme get on top now?”, he asked.

“Oh, want to fuck me now?” I questioned him, with a beaming smile. “No, No, I wanna get on top of you”, he grinned back.

I sat up, letting my cock slide easily out of Nate, sloppy with spit. I got up and edged back to the sofa in the corner of the room and sat in the middle. I leant back into the suede cushions, arms up, hugging either side of the headrest. My cock was upright in anticipation of being rode. Nate got to his feet, walked over to the kitchen and grabbed two more beers from the fridge. He headed towards me, his dick rock solid and glistening, still leaking pre- c*m, he put his hand on his arse with a fake pained expression said “So much for going gently!”, we both laughed as he threw me a can, we cracked them open and took a swig. Nate was stood in front go me again now, he reached down and took the can back from me and placed them both on the coffee table we had moved previously.

“Right, where we were”, he grinned, flashing his teeth. He put a hand either side of my head and stepped up onto the sofa, his thighs framing my head. Nate lowered himself down until his arse was hovering inches away from my upright dick. He spat on his own hand this time and reached behind him. “I think I’m getting the hang of this now”, he laughed as he lubed up his hole. Seeing a straight guy lube himself up to sit down on my cock is something I will never forget. Nate took a grip of me and angled himself until I was just inside him again, he wore a very proud expression as he slowly put is whole body weight on my leg, taking my cock all the way to the base.

“Ah, Fuck Nate!?”, I let out between gritted teeth. My surprise seemed to give him fuel to squat up and back down onto of me. I was wrong, seeing him bounce on my cock, in control and taking it like a champ was definitely a superior position than the one I suggested. “How’s this then?”, he asked, knowing the answer. I couldn’t gather myself to answer him has he began to pick up speed. In a classic male move, Nate had decided that even though I was the one inside him, he was in fact, fucking me. I couldn’t hide the pleasure on my face as I threw my head back and grabbed his waist, the only negative was I had no view of what my cock looked like going in and out of him, the spit wet arse hairs clinging to my shaft as he rode me. Nate started jerking his cock in time with his squats and I could feel my nuts getting tighter and the ability to hold back was getting weaker.

“Nate, I’m gonna...”, I was losing my breath as he read my mind.

“Do it, do it inside me’, he panted, stroking frantically, “I’m close too”.

I could feel myself losing all control as I watched Nate’s body bouncing in front of me, his thick cock being stroked inches away from my face, I held on for as long as I could until Nate looked down at me, his eyebrows clenched.

“AH FUCK, HERE IT COMES”, he shouted, his cock erupted with again and again with jets of warm c*m, it shot into my chin and covered my chest in a sticky translucent pool, the sight of Nate shooting sent me over the edge as I dug my fingers into his arse cheeks and

 pumped my own seed deep inside his guts, his insides got instantly warmer as he let me shoot ropes into him.

We both collapsed on the sofa, with the odd laugh as Nate reached for his beer. His face was flushed and his hair and beard where wet, with sweat this time. Nate finished the can and turned to me, his expression was serious now.

“Listen,”, he said, dead pan.

My stomach sank inside me, “Yeah?”, I muttered.

“I better not be pregnant”, he let out a chuckle and messed up my hair with his plate sized hand.