Life with Brian - Sex Stories

Life with Brian

... pleased. And then I realised, for the very first time, that I loved Brian. Not the way guys like each other. I actually loved him in a really deep way, and in a physical way, too. I realised that he’d known that things were changing between us for a while, but he had been too kind to say anything to me - until today, when he couldn’t pretend he didn’t know because he couldn’t take his eyes off my tits. I raised my eyes to meet his again and he tilted my face up to him and bent to kiss me. I just melted into him. He kissed me and touched me and then I felt his hand moving up to my breast and it felt so good! After a little while I kind of lost track of what was happening, because everything he was doing felt wonderful. Then he actually picked me up and carried me into his room. He stood me beside the bed and undid the button on my jeans and began to pull them down. He looked a little surprised when he saw the panties, but he didn’t say anything. He pulled my t-shirt over my head. He began to undo his own clothing as he bent to kiss my neck, and then my chest. After he had his shirt off he lifted me onto the bed, standing, so that my nipples were at the height of his mouth, and he flicked his tongue over them as he took his own jeans off. I moaned and closed my eyes. Then he lifted me again and lay me down on the bed. He explored my body with his mouth for a long time, kissing me on my belly and my thighs and my breasts and even on the arches of my feet. I was on fire. I was ...

... running my hands over his body and loving the way he felt - his body was so different to my own! Eventually I came to his cock, and when I felt it I opened my eyes in surprise. It was enormous, at least it was now that it was fully erect. I stroked it a few times and he smiled gently at me and then went back to kissing me again. Then, as though he could bear it no longer, he rolled me over on the bed and tore down my panties, and then I could feel him applying something slick and wet to my anus. I tensed a little, but I didn’t say anything. If this was what he wanted... He told me again how beautiful he thought I was, and then came into me gently - at least I think he was trying to be gentle. But it felt like agony, he felt way too big for me. I whimpered, and he withdrew. Then he brushed my hair off to one side and kissed my neck until I relaxed, then came in me again, this time f***efully. He held my shoulders and pumped into me, and the pain gradually gave way to a different feeling, a good feeling. I did love Brian, and I loved it that he liked the things that had happened to me, and it was good to have him inside me like this. After a while, as I was starting to enjoy the sensations, he tensed and shuddered and came into me in an enormous series of spasms. A few moments later he withdrew. I could feel his seed inside me. He lay behind me with my back to him, and cupped my breasts and stroked them some more. I smiled. I felt great, better than I ever had when I’d had sex ...