Craving ass. A short story.
It started in Jr. High School. In High School, it became a raging lust. I never expected to be so attracted to, so aroused by, the other boy's naked, bare asses. Unexpected, yet undeniable, I found that I had to look away while showering after P.E. to avoid getting erections. I wasn't gay, I did not like other boys, I did not exactly feel attracted to them, but those supple, firm, beautiful bottocks called to me. The seemed to hold my attention and arousal so much so that I, at times, felt uncontrollable.
My desires seemed so strong, my urges sometimes seemed so overpowering. I think almost subconsciously, I started to seek out those that might be open to my advances. Befriending some, I am not proud of my actions. I was young, I was so horny. Talking to one, a petite asian boy, I convinced him to invite me over to his house after school.
It's so hard to explain, having seen that brown, perfect, almost feminine looking ass. The young, insatiable desire to fuck. With both his parents working, that first afternoon alone was so nervous and excruciating . We both knew what we wanted to happen, I think, but neither could admit it. Neither could ask for it. That night, alone in my room, my urges and hard cock raging in my hand, I knew that I had to make a move. Once again, alone after school, I found a reason to be up against him. It was in the air, it was thick with that intoxicating sexual tension. Pressed against him, rubbing against him. I could barely breathe! I put my hand on his side, then his lower back. When I felt him almost quiver and not move away, I let my open hand slide across his ass. I quick squeeze while we both stood, next to the table, pretending to look at a homeowrk assignmemt. We both seemed to be breathing hard, yet at the same time, holding our breath. We stood there for what seemed like minute, but were probably only seconds. When he did not stop me or pull away. I became more bold. Again, my hand found his tight little bottom and rubbed it and gently squeezed it.
The air seemed so thick with nervous desire. My lusts and needs were boiling over. He felt so good in my hand. I was so hard and throbbing, I so wanted him to touch me too! I moved behind him, my hands lightly holding his waist, I pressed against him. For me, a young, horny man, it felt just so incredible. No hiding my heavy breathing, my desire, I rubbed my still clothed, hard cock on his ass and breathed on his neck. I slowly, gently started to pull down on his pants. He didn't stop me, I couldn't contain it. Reaching in front of him, I unbuttoned his jeans. As I moved my hands back to his sides, eager to push down on his pants again, I felt his cock. Maybe by accident, maybe not. He was hard, too! Strangely, I found it so arousing! Down with his pants, down with his underwear. I sighed, touching his bare ass for the first time. He quivered, I think so very eager for what might happen next, just as I was. That perfect, little brown ass!
I quickly unbuttoned my own jeans as he stood there, nearly frozen. My very first time feeling bare, sensual skin against me. My cock was already dripping precum as I pressed it up against him and moved myself along his ass crack. I was absolutely raging with lust! His hole lubed with precum, my cock's engorged head lubed with more precum and saliva. (I had heard older boy's talking about putting spit on their dicks before having sex with their girlfriends) I pointed my erection at his opening. It seemed natural, it seemed ingrained. I pushed myself inside him, but he immediately told me to stop. I pulled out of him, but loved to hear his soft words, "Go slower." I did, slowly, gently entering him again. Although, I only wanted to pound his hole, I was rewarded as he began to open up for me. Holding his slim, narrow waist, I fucked his asshole. The pleasure was the greatest of my young life. I could not wait to explode! Building, building, then erupting! My legs shook, my body trembled as I released into him. Wave after wave filled his tight ass. I pulled out of him, barely able to stand. All I wanted was to do it again! Thankfully, I would not have to wait for long!
My desires seemed so strong, my urges sometimes seemed so overpowering. I think almost subconsciously, I started to seek out those that might be open to my advances. Befriending some, I am not proud of my actions. I was young, I was so horny. Talking to one, a petite asian boy, I convinced him to invite me over to his house after school.
It's so hard to explain, having seen that brown, perfect, almost feminine looking ass. The young, insatiable desire to fuck. With both his parents working, that first afternoon alone was so nervous and excruciating . We both knew what we wanted to happen, I think, but neither could admit it. Neither could ask for it. That night, alone in my room, my urges and hard cock raging in my hand, I knew that I had to make a move. Once again, alone after school, I found a reason to be up against him. It was in the air, it was thick with that intoxicating sexual tension. Pressed against him, rubbing against him. I could barely breathe! I put my hand on his side, then his lower back. When I felt him almost quiver and not move away, I let my open hand slide across his ass. I quick squeeze while we both stood, next to the table, pretending to look at a homeowrk assignmemt. We both seemed to be breathing hard, yet at the same time, holding our breath. We stood there for what seemed like minute, but were probably only seconds. When he did not stop me or pull away. I became more bold. Again, my hand found his tight little bottom and rubbed it and gently squeezed it.
The air seemed so thick with nervous desire. My lusts and needs were boiling over. He felt so good in my hand. I was so hard and throbbing, I so wanted him to touch me too! I moved behind him, my hands lightly holding his waist, I pressed against him. For me, a young, horny man, it felt just so incredible. No hiding my heavy breathing, my desire, I rubbed my still clothed, hard cock on his ass and breathed on his neck. I slowly, gently started to pull down on his pants. He didn't stop me, I couldn't contain it. Reaching in front of him, I unbuttoned his jeans. As I moved my hands back to his sides, eager to push down on his pants again, I felt his cock. Maybe by accident, maybe not. He was hard, too! Strangely, I found it so arousing! Down with his pants, down with his underwear. I sighed, touching his bare ass for the first time. He quivered, I think so very eager for what might happen next, just as I was. That perfect, little brown ass!
I quickly unbuttoned my own jeans as he stood there, nearly frozen. My very first time feeling bare, sensual skin against me. My cock was already dripping precum as I pressed it up against him and moved myself along his ass crack. I was absolutely raging with lust! His hole lubed with precum, my cock's engorged head lubed with more precum and saliva. (I had heard older boy's talking about putting spit on their dicks before having sex with their girlfriends) I pointed my erection at his opening. It seemed natural, it seemed ingrained. I pushed myself inside him, but he immediately told me to stop. I pulled out of him, but loved to hear his soft words, "Go slower." I did, slowly, gently entering him again. Although, I only wanted to pound his hole, I was rewarded as he began to open up for me. Holding his slim, narrow waist, I fucked his asshole. The pleasure was the greatest of my young life. I could not wait to explode! Building, building, then erupting! My legs shook, my body trembled as I released into him. Wave after wave filled his tight ass. I pulled out of him, barely able to stand. All I wanted was to do it again! Thankfully, I would not have to wait for long!
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