Chapter 3: Heels and Stockings
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The drive home was a blur, the rain-soaked roads a mirror of the tumultuous emotions swirling within Ethan. He sat in the passenger seat of Ben's car, his body still aching from the night before, a mix of pain and pleasure that left him both exhilarated and exhausted. He stole glances at Ben, his longtime friend and now... something more. Ben's hands gripped the steering wheel, his knuckles white as he navigated the winding roads, his gaze fixed firmly on the road ahead. The silence between them was heavy, a palpable tension that Ethan could not ignore.
He felt a warmth spread through his body, a mix of anticipation and nervousness. He knew what was coming, what had been building between them since the camping trip. He looked over at Ben, his eyes meeting his friend’s gaze, and he saw the same heat and desire reflected back at him.
Ben’s grip on the steering wheel tightened, his knuckles white from the force of it. He took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling before he spoke. "Ethan," he said, his voice low and husky. "I want you.
I need you," Ben said, his voice barely above a whisper. The car swerved slightly as Ben’s hands left the steering wheel to reach for Ethan, his fingers brushing against the inside of Ethan’s thigh. Ethan’s breath hitched, the touch sending a jolt of desire through him. He looked over at Ben, his eyes meeting his friend’s gaze, and he saw the raw hunger and need reflected back at him. He spread his legs slightly, giving Ben better access, and Ben’s hand moved higher, his fingers tracing the line of Ethan’s cock through his jeans.
Ethan’s breath hitched, his cock already hardening in response to Ben’s touch.
“We can’t,” Ethan said, his voice barely a whisper. “We’re almost home.”
Ben’s eyes never left the road, but his hand didn’t stop its exploration. “We have time,” he said, his voice low and insistent. “I need to taste you, Ethan. I need to feel your cock in my mouth again.”
Ethan’s heart pounded in his chest, his body aching with desire. He knew he should stop Ben, should tell him to keep his hands on the wheel, but he couldn’t.
He wanted this, wanted Ben, craved the taste of his cock and the feel of his hands on him. He spread his legs wider, giving Ben better access, and Ben’s hand slid under the waistband of his jeans, his fingers wrapping around Ethan’s cock.
Ethan let out a low groan, his hips bucking involuntarily as Ben’s fingers stroked him. He could feel every callous, every rough edge of Ben’s skin against his sensitive flesh, and it sent jolts of pleasure shooting through him.
“Fuck, Ben,” Ethan murmured, his voice thick with lust.
“I need you to suck my cock. Please.” The words were raw, a desperate plea that left no room for denial.
Ben’s hand tightened around Ethan’s cock, stroking him in a slow, torturous rhythm. “You like that, don’t you?” he growled, his voice laced with dark pleasure. “You like having my hand around your cock, don’t you, Ethan?”
Ethan nodded, his breath coming in ragged gasps. “Yes, Ben. I fucking love it." Ben looked at Ethan lovingly and said: "I need more.
I need to taste your cum. I need it in my mouth." The words were a guttural growl, a command that sent a shiver down Ethan's spine. "I need you to cum for me, Ethan. Cum all over my fucking face."
Ethan moaned, his body responding immediately to Ben's words. He reached down, unbuttoning his jeans and shoving them down his hips, freeing his throbbing cock. Ben's hand wrapped around Ethan's dicklet, his grip firm and steady as he began to stroke Ethan with long, slow strokes.
Ethan let out a guttural moan, his hips bucking into Ben's touch, desperate for more friction. "Fuck, Ben," he gasped, his voice raw with need. "I need you to stroke me faster. Harder." Ben's grip tightened, his strokes quickening until he was fucking Ethan's cock with his hand, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through Ethan's body. "That's it," Ethan panted, his eyes locked onto Ben's. "Fuck, Ben. Right there. Just like that." Ben's eyes darkened with lust, his lips curling into a warm smile.
"You want me to make you shoot your load all over my face?" he growled, his voice low and sultry. Ethan nodded, his breath hitching as Ben's hand began to move faster, his grip tightening around Ethan's cock. "Say it, Ethan. Tell me what you want."
Ethan's eyes fluttered closed, his body trembling with desire. "I want you to make me cum, Ben. I want to shoot my load all over your face. I want to see you take my cum like a good boyfriend." The words tumbled out of him, raw and uncensored, but he didn't care. "Tell me you're my boyfriend, Ben!" Ethan groaned, his voice thick with desire.
"Fuck, Ethan, I am your boyfriend," Ben growled, his hand stroking Ethan's cock with intense pressure. "I want to be your everything. Your boyfriend, your lover, your husband."
Ethan's body shuddered with pleasure. "God, yes, Ben. I want that too. I want you to be my everything."
Ben's grip on Ethan's cock tightened, his strokes becoming faster and more forceful. "Then show me, Ethan. Show me how much you want me." He leaned closer, his face inches from Ethan's cock.
"Show me how much you want me."
Ben's hands gripped Ethan's hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pulled him closer. The rain lashing against the windshield of the car - now parked at a rest-stop - as Ben's lips closed around the head of Ethan's cock. Ethan let out a low moan, his hips bucking involuntarily as Ben took more of him into his mouth.
"Fuck, Ben," Ethan gasped, his voice ragged with desire. "I want to be your wife, Ben! Make me cum and make me your wife!" Ethan panted, his eyes locked onto Ben's gaze as he looked up from his knees, his lips glistening with Ethan's precum. "I want to be your wife, Ben! I want you to own me completely! Take me, claim me, fuck me like I'm your own personal little cunt-boy!" Ethan's words were raw and desperate, and Ben couldn't hold back any longer.
Ben wrapped his hand around the base of Ethan's shaft, his grip tight as he began to stroke his friend's cock in sync with his bobbing head.
Ethan's moans filled the car, his fingers tangling in Ben's hair as he guided him deeper, his hips bucking against Ben's face.
"Fuck, Ben, that feels so good," Ethan gasped, his body trembling with each pull of Ben's mouth. "Suck my cock, baby.
Ben hummed in response, the vibration sending shockwaves of pleasure through Ethan's body. He pulled back, releasing Ethan's cock with a pop before diving back down, taking him deep into his throat. Ethan unleashed a torrent of jizz..." Don't stop sucking my clit! Take my girl-jizz Ben!" Ethan gasped out.
Ben's mouth was a vortex of heat and suction, drawing Ethan's cum from deep within. The sensation was overwhelming, a mixture of pleasure and pain that left Ethan trembling and gasping for breath.
Ben didn't stop, his head bobbing up and down, his mouth working Ethan's cock with vigor. He took every drop, swallowing it all down like it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. Ethan's hand was gripped tight in Ben's hair, his hips bucking wildly as Ben drove him to the edge and pushed him over.
His cock pulsed in Ben's mouth, shooting streams of hot cum that Ben eagerly swallowed. Ethan cried out, his body convulsing as Ben held him in place, milking every last drop from his cock.
Ben finally pulled back, his lips shining with Ethan's cum, a smug smile on his face. "My god, Ethan," he murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction. "You taste so fucking good. For now I'm your boyfriend but one day...?""
Ethan felt a blush spread across his face as he panted, trying to catch his breath. "One day I'll be your wife, Ben," he whispered, his body still trembling from the intensity of his orgasm.
"You'll own every part of me. Every inch of my body will be yours to do with as you please."
Ben's eyes darkened with desire, his gaze roaming over Ethan's naked body, still glistening with sweat. "Yes my darling Ethan. I want that. I want to own you completely. I want to fuck every hole, fill you up with my cum, and make you mine."
Ethan's breath hitched, a fresh wave of arousal washing over him at Ben's words. He wanted that too. He wanted Ben to claim him, to use him in every way possible.
He wanted to feel Ben's cock in his ass, filling him up completely. He wanted to be covered in Ben's cum, marked as his.
Ben reached out, his hand cupping Ethan's cheek, his thumb brushing away a stray tear. "You're mine, Ethan," he murmured, his voice low and intense. "No matter what happens, no matter who sees us, you're mine. And I'm going to make sure everyone knows it."
Ethan nodded, his heart swelling with emotion. "Yes, Ben. I'm yours."
Ben and Ethan made it home without any further incidents; they assured their wives that they had fun even through the storm. They did manly things, Ben and Ethan assured Meghan and Sarah. A few weeks later the wives announced they were going on a girl's trip to a resort for a few days. Ben and Ethan were elated. They knew that this would be the perfect opportunity to continue their forbidden love. The first night they ordered pizza, watched the game and downed a few beers. Abruptly Ethan announced that he was going to slip into something more comfortable and disappeared into the bedroom. Ben stripped off his clothes and sat on the sofa naked, slowly stroking his enormous cock. 1/2 hour later Ethan appeared: dark stockings,agarter belt, black shiny high heels and nothing else. The two men were naked. Ethan was lightly made up - just enough to accentuate his feminine features. His long blonde hair cascaded down his back in loose curls, and his eyes were rimmed with dark liner and mascara. The black high heels made his legs look incredibly long and slender.
Ben's cock stood at full attention, throbbing and leaking precum as he stared at Ethan. "My god, Ethan," he rasped, his voice thick with lust. "You look incredible. Like a fucking dream come true."
Ethan blushed at the compliment, a wave of heat spreading through his body.
He sauntered over to Ben, his hips swaying with every step, and stood in front of him, his legs slightly apart. Ethan's relatively small penis dangled limp in front of Brian, reflecting Ethan's. nervousness. His foreskin covered the shy little head of his dicklet.
Ben reached out, his hand cupping Ethan's ass, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. He groaned, his cock twitching in excitement. "You feel amazing, my darling" he muttered, his voice thick with desire. "I can't wait to fuck you again."
Ethan's breath hitched, his body responding immediately to Ben's touch. He reached out, his hand wrapping around Ben's cock, stroking it gently. "I want that too," he whispered, his voice soft and sultry.
"I want you to fuck me like you did on the camping trip. I want you to use me, claim me, make me yours." The words tumbled out of him, raw and unfiltered, a desperate plea for what he wanted, what he needed.
Ben's hand moved from Ethan's ass to between his legs, his fingers tracing the seam of Ethan's pussy/anus. "You're ready for my penis, aren't you?" he growled, his voice low and dark. "You want my cock inside you, don't you, girly?"
Ethan nodded, his breath coming in short gasps.
I want your cock in my pussy. I want you to fuck me hard and make me your wife."
Ben's eyes darkened with lust, but he gave Ethan a loving and tender smile. He stood up, his tall, slender frame towering over Ethan. He reached out, grabbing Ethan's chin firmly between his fingers, forcing Ethan to look up at him. "You're going to take every inch of my cock tonight, Ethan.
I'm going to make you mine in every way possible," Ben growled, his eyes burning with desire. He leaned down and captured Ethan's lips in a fierce, demanding kiss. Ethan moaned into Ben's mouth, his body shivering with anticipation.
Ben broke the kiss and turned Ethan around, pushing him towards the living room couch. "Bend over the armrest, darling," Ben commanded, his voice raw with lust. Ethan complied, his heart pounding in his chest as he felt Ben's hands on his hips, lifting him up slightly. "Yes, my love!" Ethan answered. He braced himself on the armrest of the couch, his long, slender legs shaking with anticipation and nerves. He heard Ben spit into his hand, the sound obscene and incredibly erotic. He felt Ben's fingers slick and wet as they traced the line of his ass, rubbing the saliva into his hole.
"Fuck, Ethan," Ben groaned, his voice thick with desire. "You're so fucking tight. I can't wait to feel your little pussy stretched around my cock."
Ethan bit his lip, a whimper escaping him as Ben's fingers probed his entrance. He was nervous, but also incredibly turned on.
He could feel the heat of Ben's body behind him, the roughness of his fingers as they explored and probed his most intimate place. "Relax, darling," Ben murmured, his voice low and soothing. "I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to make you my true wife. Meghan never lets me in her bottom hole but yours will belong to me!"
Ethan took a deep breath, trying to relax. He wanted this, wanted Ben. "I am more a wife to you than she is, my darling! My husband! My lover! Fuck me my prince!" He pushed back against Ben's fingers, inviting him in. Ben groaned at the contact, his fingers pushing deeper. "That's it, baby," he whispered. "Push back against me.
Give me more, Ethan," Ben urged, his voice thick with lust as his fingers stretched Ethan's tight hole, preparing him for what was to come. Ethan did as instructed, pushing back against Ben's probing digits, moaning softly at the intrusion. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever experienced, a mix of discomfort and pleasure that left him panting and eager for more.
"You're so fucking tight, Ethan," Ben groaned, his voice like gravel.
"I can't wait to feel your ass grip my cock."
He removed his fingers from Ethan's ass and smacked his palm against one of Ethan's cheeks. Ethan yelped in surprise, his body jerking against the impact.
"Shh, baby," Ben soothed, rubbing the sting away. "Here goes my darling!" with that Ben pushed his penis deep into Ethan's love-hole, skewering him with his huge cock. Ethan yelped a bit but then moaned "I'm your wife Ben! At last, I'm your wife!" Ethan gasped, his body stretching to accommodate Ben's massive intrusion. He gritted his teeth against the painful burn, trying to relax into the sensation. He felt every inch of Ben's cock as it slid deeper into his ass, the sensation overwhelming and intense.
Ben groaned, his hips moving slowly at first, giving Ethan a chance to adjust. "Fuck, Ethan. Your ass is so tight. So fucking tight," he growled, his voice raw with lust. "You're gripping me so good, baby.
Your ass is fucking heaven," Ben panted, his hips picking up speed, fucking Ethan with long, steady strokes.
Ethan moaned, his knuckles white as he gripped the armrest of the couch. "Fuck me harder, Ben. Make me your wife," he begged, his voice thick with need.
Ben chuckled darkly, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "With pleasure, darling." He wrapped one arm around Ethan's waist, pulling him back against his thrusts. His other hand snaked around, gripping Ethan's cock, and began to stroke him in time with his hips.
"Oh god, Ben.
Your cock is so big. It hurts..." Ethan gasped out, his body stretching to accommodate his husband's massive intrusion.
"Relax, baby. Breathe through it. You can take me. You're made for me," Ben murmured, his voice thick with lust and love. He leaned over Ethan, his chest pressing against Ethan's back, his lips brushing against Ethan's ear. "You're my wife now, Ethan. My little slut wife, aren't you?" I'm your wife. I'm your little slut.
All yours. You own me." Ethan whimpered, his body trembling as Ben's cock stretched him wider and wider.
"That's right, baby. You're mine now. Every hole, every inch of you is mine to use and abuse as I see fit." Ben's voice was low and dark, sending shivers down Ethan's spine. "Now take my cock like the good little wife you are."
Ethan moaned and pushed back against Ben's thrusts, trying to take more of him. Ben's hand on his cock stroked faster, matching the rhythm of his hips.
Ethan could feel every inch of Ben's dick inside him, the sheer size of it making him feel so full, so completely taken. The stinging pain of the initial intrusion had given way to a burning pleasure that left him gasping and moaning. "Yes, like that. Right there," Ethan begged, his voice ragged with need. "Fuck my ass, my prince. Make me your little slut wife."
Ben groaned, his hips snapping faster, driving his cock deeper into Ethan's tight hole. "You take my cock so good, Ethan. I love you Ethan! God help me, I love you!" Ben gasped, his body slick with sweat as he pounded into Ethan's ass with a wild, primitive urgency. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, punctuated by Ethan's cries of pleasure and pain.
Ethan's body was a taut bowstring, his fingers clutching the armrest of the couch so tightly that his knuckles were white. He could feel every inch of Ben's cock inside him, stretching him wide open, filling him up completely. The sheer size of Ben's cock was overwhelming, a delicious burn that left him panting and moaning.
Ben's hand on Ethan's tiny cock stroked faster, matching the rhythm of his thrusts. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room, a filthy symphony of their forbidden love. Your cunt feels so fucking good," Ben groaned, his voice raw and primal. "You're so tight, so hot. You feel like fucking heaven on my cock."
Ethan could feel every inch of Ben's cock, every ridge and vein as it slid in and out of him. The sensation was intense, a mix of pleasure and pain that left him gasping and begging for more. "More, Ben.
Please, fuck me harder," Ethan begged, his voice a desperate plea. "I need you to use me. Claim me. Make me yours completely."
Ben snarled, his hips slamming into Ethan with brutal force, his cock hammering into Ethan's ass with each thrust. "You're fucking mine, Ethan. Every inch of you belongs to me," he growled, his voice like thunder. "Say it. Tell me you're my loving wife."
Ethan cried out, his body trembling with each savage thrust. "I'm yours, Ben. I'm your loving wife. Your little slut. Your princess! I only want you to fuck my cunt and my cunt alone! I will never give my holes to another man, Ben! I'm yours!' Ethan cried out, his voice breaking with emotion and pleasure. 'I'm your little slut, your loving wife. Fuck me, Ben! Fuck me like I belong to you!'
Ben's hips snapped wildly, his cock slamming into Ethan's ass with such force that Ethan felt like he was being split in two. The pain morphed into pleasure, becoming one and the same as Ben claimed every inch of him. Ethan's own cock was aching and leaking precum, throbbing in time with Ben's brutal thrusts.
He could feel his orgasm building, a tight coil of pleasure that was about to snap. "Fuck, Ben... I'm close..." he panted, his body tensing in preparation.
Ben's hand tightened on Ethan's hip, his thrusts becoming even more forceful. "Cum for me, darling," he commanded, his voice guttural and raw. "Cum all over my hand like the good little wife you are."
Ethan's breath hitched, and with a final, savage thrust, Ben's cock rubbed against Ethan's prostate, sending electric shocks of pleasure radiating through his body.
Ethan screamed, his micro-cock exploding in Ben's hand, hot jets of cum spraying onto the leather couch beneath them. Ethan turned to Ben: "Let's fuck missionary so that we.can kiss while you empty your seed in my womb! Please Ben! I love you!" Ben readily agreed and Ethan lay on his back on the floor, his high heels resting on Ben's shoulders. "Fuck me, stud!" he giggled. Ben pounded his giant penis into Ethan's bottom hole. After a few minutes Ben roared, his penis pulsing deep inside Ethan, filling his rectum/womb with his hot seed. Ethan felt every twitch and spasm of Ben's cock as it emptied itself into him, marking him as Ben's. "I love you Ethan! II love you!" Ben announced to the world.
Ben's hips slowed, his enormous penis twitching as the last of his cum filled Ethan's ass. He stayed buried deep inside Ethan, panting and sweating. Ethan could feel Ben's heart beating in his chest, could feel the heat of his skin against his own.
They lt together, lovingly embracing and kissing. Eventually Ben's penis softened. Ethan shivered as Ben pulled out, a string of cum connecting them before finally breaking. Ben immediately positioned himself between Ethan’s legs, his face inches from Ethan’s pussy.
“You taste so fucking good, Ethan,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire as he slipped his tongue into Ethan’s anus, licking out his own semen. . “I could eat your pussy all day.”
Ethan gasped, his hips bucking as Ben’s tongue lapped at his most sensitive spot. “Fuck, Ben, that feels so good,” he moaned, his hands finding their way to Ben’s hair, tangling in the dark locks. Ethan's micro-penis stirred to life as Ben sucked and licked the tiny shy weiner. He felt his little dick throb with excitement as Ben's mouth worked its magic. "Fuck, Ben, that feels so good," Ethan moaned, his hips bucking involuntarily against Ben's face.
Ben chuckled against Ethan's ass, the vibration sending shockwaves of pleasure through Ethan's body. "You like that, don't you, darling?" Ben murmured, his voice thick with lust. "You like having my tongue in your ass, tasting your cum and mine?"
Ethan nodded, his breath coming in ragged gasps. I fucking love it.
Your tongue feels so fucking good, Ben," Ethan groaned, his hips bucking against Ben's face. "Don't stop. Please, don't stop."
Ben's hands gripped Ethan's ass, spreading his cheeks wider as he buried his face deeper into Ethan's crack. His tongue circled Ethan's puckered hole, teasing and prodding, before plunging back inside to lap up the mingled juices of their lovemaking.
"You taste so good, Ethan," Ben murmured against his skin, his voice muffled but no less intense. "I want to eat your anus and your tiny prick. Give me more cum from this little girlie pop, OK? I want to make my wife cum on my face!" Ben referring to Ethan's cock as a "girlie pop" started to push Ethan over the edge. "Yes Ben! Eat my girlie pop! Eat my girlie pop!"
Ben continued, his tongue lapping at Ethan's bottom hole, eliciting a chorus of moans and whimpers from Ethan. Ben's words were like a dirty, sultry song, each one sending a shiver of lust down Ethan's spine. I want 69, Ben! I want your enormous prick in my mouth! Yes. Cum in my mouth, Ben. I want to taste you, too. I want to swallow every last drop of your cum," Ethan begged, his voice thick with desire and need.
Ben whispered: "Yes my darling! All my cum! Always!" Ethan gasped, "I want to suck your cock while you eat me out. I want to taste your manhood while you make me cum with your tongue."
Ben growled in approval, his cock twitching at the thought of being in his lover's mouth. "Get on your knees, wife," he commanded, his voice dark with desire. Ethan complied, his heart pounding with anticipation as he positioned himself between Ben's legs. He looked up at Ben, his eyes filled with love and lust, as he wrapped his slender fingers around Ben's thick shaft.
Ben's cock was already rock-hard, the tip glistening with precum.
Ethan licked his lips in anticipation before taking the head into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive ridge. Ben threw his head back, a low groan escaping his lips as Ethan's hot mouth enveloped him.
"God, Ethan, that feels amazing," Ben growled, his hips bucking involuntarily as Ethan's mouth worked magic on his cock. Ethan hummed in response, the vibration sending shockwaves of pleasure through Ben's body.
Ethan took more of Ben's cock into his mouth, his lips stretching wide around the thick shaft.
He could taste the saltiness of Ben's precum, the musky scent of his lover filling his nostrils. He sucked harder, his head bobbing up and down as he took Ben deeper and deeper into his throat.
Ben's hands tangled in Ethan's hair, guiding him, controlling the pace. "Lord, Ethan, your mouth feels incredible," he groaned, his voice thick with lust. "You're such a good little cocksucker, aren't you? You love having my big dick in your mouth, don't you, wife?"
Ethan moaned in response, the vibration sending shivers down Ben's spine.
He pulled Ethan's head down farther, forcing his cock deeper into Ethan's throat. Ethan gagged slightly, but Ben didn't relent, pushing deeper still.
"Take it, wife. Take my entire cock down your throat," Ben demanded, his voice rough with desire. Ethan's eyes watered, and his nose brushed against Ben's pubic hair as he took Ben's cock as deep as he could.
Ben groaned, his hips snapping as he began to fuck Ethan's mouth with deep, forceful thrusts. "Yeah, that's right.
Take my cock, wife," Ben grunted, his hands gripping Ethan's head harder, his hips thrusting forcefully. "You take my cock like a good little princess cocksucker. You love that, don't you? You love having your throat fucked by my thick cock, don't you, Ethan?"
Ethan couldn't respond, his mouth full of Ben's cock, but he moaned softly, the vibration sending shivers of pleasure down Ben's spine. He could feel the tip of his cock hitting the back of Ethan's throat with each thrust, could feel Ethan's throat muscles working to swallow him down.
It was a raw, primal sensation that sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, making his balls ache with the need to release.
Ben looked down, watching as Ethan's lips stretched wide around his cock, saliva dripping down his chin and onto his chest. The sight was so fucking hot, so fucking filthy, that Ben couldn't help but groan in appreciation.
"You are my wifey, Ethan," he grunted, his hips snapping faster, his cock plunging deeper into Ethan's throat. "Such a good little cocksucker wifey! I'm going to eat every inch of your girlie-pop!" Ben grunted, spitting a thick glob of precum onto Ethan's mouth. Ethan moaned around Ben's cock, feeling Ben's spit drip down his throat. He gagged slightly, but he kept sucking, determined to take every drop of Ben's cum.
Ben's hands tightened in Ethan's hair, holding his head in place as he pistoned his hips, fucking Ethan's face with brutal force. "Fuck yeah, wifey! Take that cock! Suck that fucking cock!"
Ethan's eyes watered, tears streaming down his cheeks as he struggled to breathe around the thick shaft invading his throat.
He couldn't help but gag as Ben continued to fuck his face, his hips snapping wildly as he used Ethan's mouth like a fucking pussy.
"Yes, wifey," Ben groaned, his voice thick with lust and dominance. "Take that cock. Take every fucking inch."
Ethan's own tiny cocklet was throbbing, leaking precum onto Ben's tongue. The sight of Ben's massive cock sliding in and out of his mouth, the taste of his lover's precum, and the smell of their arousal was overwhelming, sending shivers of pleasure down his spine.
Ethan's micro-penis was throbbing, leaking precum onto Ben's chin. He could feel the heat of Ben's gaze on him, could feel the weight of his lover's hand on the back of his head, guiding him, controlling the pace.
Ben's cock swelled in Ethan's mouth, his balls drawing up as he approached the edge. "My god, Ethan," he groaned, his voice thick with desire. "Here it is!"...seemingly a gallon of Ben's jizz poured into Ethan's mouth and down his throat. That triggered Ethan into shooting his watery semen into Ben's mouth. "I love you Ethan! " Ben gasped as the two collapsed onto the floor. Ben ran his hands up and. down Ethan's nylon-clad legs and over his sexy high heels. "I love you too, Ben.
With every part of me," Ethan panted, his body still trembling from the intense orgasms.
When they finally came up for air, Ben pulled Ethan into a tight embrace, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. They kissed deeply, passionately, their tongues exploring each other's mouths as if they were starved for the taste of one another.
"I want more," Ethan whispered against Ben's lips, his voice raw with desire. "I want to feel you inside me again."
Ben's cock twitched at the thought, already rock hard again.
"Your wish is my command, wife," Ben murmured, his voice thick with desire. He gently pushed Ethan down onto the floor, the cool hardwood sending a shiver through Ethan's body. He positioned Ethan on all fours, his stocking-clad legs slightly spread, his ass presented temptingly.
Ben knelt behind him, his fingers tracing the seam of Ethan's puckered hole, now glistening with lube. He teased it with his fingertip, circling the sensitive skin before pressing gently inside. Ethan moaned softly, his body relaxing into the intrusion.
More. I want more," he begged, his voice thick with desire. Ben obliged, slowly pushing another finger into Ethan's tight hole, stretching him wider. Ethan gasped, the burn intense but pleasurable.
"You're so tight, Ethan. So fucking perfect," Ben murmured, his voice hoarse with lust. He added a third finger, scissoring them to stretch Ethan further. Ethan panted, his body adjusting to the intrusion. That feels so good," Ethan groaned, his hips pushing back against Ben's fingers. "Please, Ben. I need your cock.
Please, Ben. Fuck me like I'm your wife, your lover, your everything," Ethan begged, his voice heavy with desire.
Ben growled, positioning his massive cock at Ethan's entrance. He gripped Ethan's hips tightly, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. "You got it, wifey. I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before. I'm going to own your ass, Ethan. Make it mine."
Ethan groaned, pushing back against Ben's cock, inviting him in. "Do it. Take me.
Fuck me, Ben." Ethan begged, his voice ragged with need. Ben's cock pressed against Ethan's pucker, the heat and size of it threatening to overwhelm him. But Ethan pushed back, eager to take every inch of his husband. Ben groaned, his hips surging forward, burying his cock in Ethan's ass to the hilt.
"Ohmygod, Ethan!" Ben exclaimed, his voice tight with pleasure. "Your ass is so tight. It's gripping my cock like a fucking fist."
Ethan moaned, his body trembling as he adjusted to the intrusion.
The sheer size of Ben's cock was overwhelming, a delicious burn that left him gasping and panting. "Fuck, Ben, you're so big," he groaned, his fingers clutching the floor as he braced himself for the ride.
Ben chuckled darkly, his hands gripping Ethan's hips tightly. "You can take it, wifey. You're made for me. Made to take my big cock deep in your pussy." He began to move, his hips pulling back before slamming forward, burying his cock deep in Ethan's ass again. "God! I love you. Ben! I love what you're doing to me!" Ethan moaned, his voice thick with pleasure and pain. "Fuck me, Ben! Make me your little slut wife!"
Ben grunted in response, his hips snapping forward, his cock slamming deep into Ethan's ass with such force that Ethan felt like he was being split in two.
"That's it, baby," Ben growled, his voice dripping with dominance. "Take my cock like a good little wife.
Show me how much you love it," Ben commanded, his voice a low growl. He gripped Ethan's hips tighter, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he began to pound into Ethan's ass with forceful, steady thrusts.
Ethan moaned, the sound a mix of pleasure and pain, as Ben's massive cock stretched him wide open. He could feel every inch of Ben's cock as it slid in and out of him, the sensation overwhelming and intense. "Oh! My husband!" Ethan gasped, his knuckles white as he gripped the floor. "Your cock feels so fucking big.
It hurts, but it feels so good, Ben," Ethan panted, his body trembling with each brutal thrust. "Fuck me my darling! My master! Please! Make me feel every inch of you inside me."
Ben moaned , his hips slamming into Ethan with wild abandon. "You truly want to be my wife, Ethan? You want me to fuck you as your husband?"
"Yes, Ben!" Ethan screamed, his body tensing as a fresh wave of pleasure washed over him. "I want you to fuck me like you're trying to get me pregnant! Make me pregnant Ben! Fuck a baby into me!" Ethan begged, his voice breaking with desperation and need. "Give me your seed. Fill me up. Make me your wife in every way possible."
Ben snarled, his hips slamming into Ethan with renewed force. "I'm going to fill your womb with my cum. I'm going to knock you up and make you mine forever."
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, punctuated by Ethan's cries of pleasure and pain. Ben's cock was a relentless force, slamming into Ethan's ass with brutal, unyielding force.
The sound of their flesh meeting echoed through the room, punctuated by Ethan's moans and Ben's grunts. The air was thick with the scent of their combined arousal, a heady mix of sweat, lube, and cum.
"God, Ethan," Ben groaned, his voice ragged with desire. "Your ass feels so fucking good. So tight and hot." He leaned over Ethan, his chest pressing against his back, his lips brushing against Ethan's ear. "I want to fill you up, baby. I want to fill your ass with my cum.
I want to breed you like the princess you are," Ben whispered, his hips snapping forward with savage force. Ethan cried out, his body convulsing as Ben's cock hit his prostate, sending electric shocks of pleasure through his body. "Fuck yes, Ben! Breed me! Fill me with your cum!" I want to feel your seed deep inside me, marking me as yours!"
Ben's grip on Ethan's hips tightened, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pounded into Ethan's ass with brutal, forceful thrusts. A few more minutes and Ben shouted: "I'm going to give you a baby Ethan! I going to knock you up! Here it comes!" Ethan moaned: "Yes Ben! I want your baby! I want your baby!" Ethan screamed as Ben's cock began to pulse inside him, the massive head rubbing against his prostate with each powerful thrust. The sensation was overwhelming, a tsunami of pleasure that threatened to sweep Ethan away.
"Fuck, Ethan! I'm coming!" Ben roared, his hips snapping forward, his cock plunging deep into Ethan's ass. Ethan felt the first hot spurt of cum, the sensation of Ben's cock swelling and pulsing inside him. It triggered his own orgasm, and he cried out, his body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him.
Ethan felt every twitch and spasm of Ben's cock as it filled him, marking him as Ben's. Ben's cock continued to pulse inside Ethan, coating his insides with hot, sticky cum. Ethan could feel it leaking out of him, dripping down his thighs and onto the floor.
"Fuck, Ethan, you feel so fucking good," Ben groaned, his voice thick with lust and satisfaction. He slowly pulled out of Ethan, his cock slipping from Ethan's well-used hole with a wet pop. Ethan whimpered at the loss of contact, but Ben was quick to soothe him.
He gathered Ethan into his arms, cradling him like a precious treasure as he lowered them both down onto the plush carpet beneath the coffee table. Ben's cock was still semi-hard, glistening with a mix of their combined juices, and Ethan couldn't help but reach out, wrapping his hand around the thick shaft.
"Mmm, that feels good," Ben murmured,