Tyler and the Dancefloor - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Tyler and the Dancefloor - Part 2

... deep breath. “Are you ready?” he asks. I nod again. He slowly pushes his body down, and his cock presses harder against me. Initially, nothing happens. “Relax, honey. Let me in.” I take another deep breath, tense the muscles in my stomach, and push down through my ass. My sphincter relaxes and Tyler slips inside me. It's just the head that enters, but it enters quicker than either of us expected. “Ungh!” I gasp “Are you okay?” Rather than answer, I grab his ass and gently pull him in towards me. He gets the massage and pushes himself. He slides into me, inch by orgasmic inch. The whole process takes a few minutes, but by the time his pubic bone is resting against mine, my cock has become like steel again. Tyler begins to thrust into me. As I expected, the curvature of his cock causes him to hit directly into my prostate. We kiss deeply and continuously. He begins to thrust deeper and faster. “Oh... oh... oh... ah... ah... ah...” The noises I make are involuntary, I couldn't stop them if I wanted to. My ass squeezes his cock. I look down and stare at my cock. The sight amazes me. As I watch, I can actually see pre cum being squeezed out of my cock each time Tyler thrusts into me. It collects in a pool on my stomach. I reach down and grab by cock. I don't rub it, I just squeeze it tight as Tyler fucks my prostate. I know if I rub it, I'll cum instantly. I link my legs behind Tyler and squeeze him deeper into me. I can feel sweat beading on his back. I let go of my cock and ...

... hold him tight. He looks down into my eyes, his stare fixed and passionate. I grab the back of his head and pull his face into mine, kissing him as hard and as fully as is possible. I bite his lips and suck his tongue. All the while he pounds me mercilessly, and the pleasure begins to build deep in my groin And builds... and builds... ' I'm gonna cum... fuuu-' “Stop!” I shout. Tyler stops. His cock buried to the hilt. He's panting. “What's wrong?” “I was gonna cum,” I say. I'm gasping heavily, concentrating hard on the sensations in my cock. I'm right on the edge. I don't know how, but I manage to hold the orgasm back. “So?” Tyler says. “I wanna ride you first. Take your cock out, very slowly.” He pulls out. The moment where he slides past my prostate nearly sends me back over the edge, but I tense my cock and manage to hold off. His cock leaves me with a sucking sound. “Lie down, baby,” I say. As he lies back on the bed, I take the bottle of lube and empty some onto his twitching cock. I massage it into his cock, first quite vigorously, but gradually slowing down until only my finger nails are lightly caressing his shaft. “Mmmmm,” he moans. “Ride me, baby.” I lift my leg over, and straddle him on my knees. I take his cock in my hand and guide it towards my ass. There's initially a little resistance again, but it slips in far easier this time. I slowly lower myself onto him, my cock staying hard the entire time, until my balls come to rest on his pubic bone. I slowly begin to ...