A Second Time With John “Revised” - Sex Stories

A Second Time With John “Revised”

... of the bed, I rested on my forearms.

He now leaned up further, and when I felt his hard cock pressing against me, I smiled in anticipation. However, he was merely grabbing a handful of the covers, and as I watched, he simply pulled them down.

Leaning back up, he pulled them down a little more and as he he let them go, he put his hands on my back. He eventually started feeling on my back, which made me smile and when he again pressed his hard cock against my ass, and his hands eventually made their way down, feeling on my ass, I became anxious.

John seemed anxious too, and when he spread my ass cheeks, and then leaned away, wanting to see my butthole, he boldly remarked, "Mmmmmm, I want to be in you.”

Smiling, I told myself, “I wanted that too,” but not wanting to appear too willing, I didn't say anything.

He again spread my ass cheeks and then leaning against me, pushing his hard cock into my crack, grinding it up and down, he excitedly said, "Why don't you get on the bed."

Looking back briefly, I smiled and then as I climbed up on the bed, John got on too. I wanted to feel him in me, I had been thinking about it, and as he spread my legs, again pressed his cock against my crack, I pushed back too, letting him know I was ready.

I knew it was going to hurt, but I wanted to feel it again, and after a few seconds, John leaned back, telling me, “Move up."

Smiling to myself, as he moved between my legs, he reached over me, and grabbing a pillow, he again ...

... made sure to press his cock against my ass.

Placing the pillow in front of me like before, he leaned back again, and when I put my head down on it, I excitedly wrapped my hands under, grabbing it and turning my head to the side.

Again, I knew I was in a compromising position with my ass in the air and my ass cheeks spread slightly, but I didn’t care. Feeling on my ass, John now asked, "Are you comfortable?”

Simply nodding, I replied , "I’m okay.”

Hearing this, John reached under me, and as he briefly fondling my cock, I thought, “Oh Yea.”

I was hard, and I did like him feeling on my cock, but after a minute or so, he leaned to the side, grabbing the tube of lube off the nightstand. Sitting back up, he immediately flipped it open and hearing him squeeze a good amount out onto his hand, I tried to glance back, wanting to watch. He seemed to be slathering some on his cock, I turned back, waiting.

John then shift a little, getting more comfortable and when he tossed to tube of KY on the bed, it made me look over. Immediately though, John spread my one ass cheek, and when he touched my butthole, I tensed up, as he dabbed and smeared some on it.

Wiggling a little, it made me anxious to have him pushing into me again, and when he started to finger my ass, I tried to relax. “Mmmm,” it did feel good having his finger in me, which made me instinctively leaned up and looked back.

Looking at me, he stopped, and then gently rubbing my ass he said, “Just relax.”

I ...