Gay Chicken Massage - Part 2
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One thing had changed within me though, and now I couldn’t stop thinking about his body. Whenever his thick cock rubbed against me in the water, and he grabbed me to wrestle with his big arm muscles, my mind flashed with the workout we had gotten on the couch earlier. I never thought I would suck a cock, but I knew I wasn’t done with him today.
Later that night, after we endured his mom’s vegan KFC and she went off to bed, we sat on his couch, wearing just pajama pants bottoms and re-watching some more of our favorite show, while scrolling on our phones. I was distracted, of course, with his impressive body, and I couldn’t suppress my boner, so I just angled my body away from him.
I guess he noticed, and felt it too, because he reached over to my shoulder, and started to massage me without even saying anything. I leaned into him like a bitch in heat, and let him do what he wanted. He quickly got me face down on the couch, like I had him before, the main difference being, while he was rubbing my shoulders, he was pressing his massive erection directly onto my ass.
My cock throbbed repeatedly against the couch, and I moaned in response to his shoulder massage as well as his cock rubbing against me. We hadn’t said a word about how we had devolved in the moment into ass eating and cock sucking debauchery after being friends for years. But, after seeing the results of his athletics this year, I was never going to look at him the same way again anyway.
I buried my face in my arms and waited to see what would happen. It was his turn to take control, and I believe he knew that I was putty in his strong arms at the moment.
As my boner dug painfully into the couch, he started to gently hump me, and apparently he had sneakily taken off his pajama pants already, because I could tell it was his bare, thick cock pressing against my ass through my thin pajama pants. Realizing there was no reason to keep them on, he reached down and lowered my pants to below my ass.
Out of nowhere he produced a bottle of baby oil, and squirted it directly onto my ass, letting it pool between my cheeks, and drop down to my balls. I guess he was planning this. I naively thought he was actually going to massage my body, like friends do, but instead he just rubbed his cock up and down my cheeks to spread around the oil. I started to get so turned on, I lost control of my body and started moaning lightly every time he increased the pressure on me. Soon he found my hole, and lined it up to his big hog.
He quickly put the head inside me, and to my surprise I came immediately onto the couch below. It felt like heaven mixed with pain as my cock rubbed the soft satin-like couch while the muscular beefcake I had been friends with my entire life decided to stuff my hole. I huffed and groaned as the intensity of the pleasure was bizarre, almost too much.
“Are you ok?” He asked.
“I’m cumming bro.” I admitted.
“Oh shit,” he said, and started to rub his bulbous head in and out across the ring of my opening.
My orgasm felt like it lasted an entire minute, as he gently massaged my insides using the rhythm of his hips. I could hear the squishy sound of his lubed cock repeatedly entering my hole.
I felt like someone had gone into my brain and deleted my refractory period, because I was as horny as ever even after cumming. He didn’t need to ask, he just started pushing more deeply into me, while I felt the cum squishing against my abs and my still hard cock beneath me.
I had never played with my ass before, but the combination of feeling his weight on top of me and the pressure inside me was a fulfilling moment, the most sexual thing I could imagine. I just kept my eyes closed and braced as the pressure increased in my ass, mixing some discomfort as he went deeper, with a slowly building pleasure. After a few minutes, he had rearranged my insides to fit his cock, and the thick pressure on the ring of my hole had turned from a burning sensation to a tingling pleasure. I had never been more happy in my life, and he collapsed on top of me, placing his muscular chest on my back, as he lifted his ass to lightly thrust into me. His dropped his face by my ear, and I squirmed in place as he breathed heavily, giving me tingles and making me moan.
I could tell when he started to get close to orgasm, because he started talking to me and thrusting more firmly inside me.
“You,” he said, “you’re a good… friend.”
“Uh-huh,” I replied, not really caring what he said in the moment.
I started to lean back into him, encouraging him to thrust more quickly and firmly. I started to enjoy the pressure even more, even if it still contained a mix of numbness and a surreal sensation that my organs were not where they were supposed to be. Everything seemed right, like I was undergoing a rite of passage into something I just didn’t understand yet.
“I want to see you,” I admitted.
Somehow, it felt more gay, but I had the urge to slip out from underneath him and lie on my back. I lifted my legs to let him back inside me, and he jumped on like you would expect a horny teen to do. He brought his head down close to mine, and the look on his face was a striking mix of confusion and pleasure, almost like he was in pain. He quickly returned to thrusting, and began holding me by the neck, pushing me deeper into the couch. I reached a new level of arousal as the domination increased, and his sweat dripped onto my face. The choking increased until I was barely able to take in a breath. I let out the mildest choking sounds, and reached for my cock. It was wet with sweat and the cum from my last load, and I stroked it for just a few seconds before I erupted another thick spurt of cum onto my abs, before dribbling a bit more out onto my hand. I was deprived of oxygen, and being stuffed and choked, with a big strong man above me—I will never forget that moment when i wasn’t sure if I would pass out from a mix of pleasure and physical exertion, and he froze inside me, looking me straight in the eye.
His mouth was dropped open, and he released a strong, “Hehhh, ummm, uhh,” as I felt his thick cock grow even thicker, and pulse inside me. He slowly stuffed his cock into me a few more times, and released my neck as he continued his orgasm. He looked down at my ass, stuffed with his cock, and slowly pulled out. I just watched him curiously as he held my legs up by the thighs, and leaned down to inspect my gaping hole. I was self conscious, but had no resistance as he rubbed my ass cheeks, pushed them together and apart, and watched as cum started to drip out of me.
“Fucking hell,” he said, “we really just did that.”
“I liked it a lot,” I admitted, for some reason unsure if it was ok to say.
“Yeah,” he said, “Try to keep me away from you at school.” He said with a chuckle, and I suddenly turned red.