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This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.

After we changed, we both left the gym together. We were joking and chatting like normal, no weirdness after Bryce had just fucked me and shot his load inside me in the gym showers. But I couldn’t help stealing a few looks at his gorgeous body and getting a semi over the fact that this stud of a man's load was currently buried in my ass. I knew I was going to go home and wank while fingering myself, even after that hot fuck I was still horny. More so, even.

As we were chatting, Bryce suddenly got quiet.

“You ok?” I asked, sensing a shift in his mood.

“Yeah, just, are we cool to keep these fucks between us? Sorry, I just got so horny in the shower. Your ass looks so good,” he said.

“Bryce, of course. All good. Stop worrying. I loved it,” I said, smiling at him.

“Ok, good. You do seem to love my cock” he said, playfully punching my arm.

“I mean, I wouldn’t say love, it’s ok”, I said, teasingly.

“Oh, just ok, huh? That’s not what you said when I was balls deep in you. Fuck yeah, Bryce, fuck me, urghh,” he said, mimicking me.

I laughed.

“Yeah, well, you seem to love it too,” I said. “The amount of cum you fucked into my ass certainly says so,” I teased back.

Bryce laughed now.

“Yeah, ok, true that,” he said, smiling at me.

He looked thoughtful again.

“Is it weird walking around with my cum in your ass?” he asked, looking serious.

“Honestly? I kind of love it. It’s hot,” I said.

“Really?” he asked.

“Yep,” I replied.

He looked thoughtful again. We carried on walking for a while, but we were getting close to where I needed to head off to go to mine.

“So you wanna come back to mine and hang out? Watch a film?” Bryce asked.

I was surprised we didn't have plans after the gym, but I always wanted to hang out with Bryce.

“I’m up for it, yeah. I wasn’t sure whether you wanted to hang out tonight,” I said.

Bryce gave me a playful hug.

“I mean, you’ve got my load inside you, so why not hang out and watch a film?” he said, laughing.

Fuck, I always loved the way his arms felt around me.

“Well, if you put it like that, sure,” I said, laughing too.

We headed back to Bryce’s place together. I felt so happy.

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When we got back to his flat, Bryce headed to the kitchen for some beers, and I went to the living room and turned on the TV. I realised how relaxed I felt in Bryce’s flat, and around him too. There was a time when just seeing him across the gym would almost paralyse me; I would get so nervous. And now I still have butterflies around him, definitely, but I feel much more relaxed. It was nice. Then I remembered his new girlfriend, and it hit me again that everyone was going to change. But I had to be happy for him; it was good for him, and I wanted to be a good friend. I thought it would be tough, as I knew my feelings for Bryce went beyond friendship.

Bryce came back in with beers, and we found a film to watch. He had changed into his signature baggy shorts and a low-cut tank top. He lent me some clothes too, so I could be more comfortable. We lounged together on the sofa, watching the film. As always, I was a little distracted around Bryce, as he was so hot… and I was sure he wasn’t wearing underwear. I could see the outline of his cock clearly through the thin fabric of his shorts. 

Bryce had leaned back and spread his legs, his arm stretched behind him over the sofa, so it was now above my shoulders. I slowly leaned in, and before I knew it, we were basically snuggling on the sofa, me leaning into him, and Bryce's arm slowly coming down so it was wrapped around me now. I almost couldn’t breathe; it was kind of hard to comprehend that this was happening. Here I was watching a movie and snuggling with the man I had been abused by for so long. And his load was in my ass, after he had fucked me in the showers. I know he was straight, I know he was. And for him, this was a fun friendship with some benefits, but for me, it was so much more.

I really think I was falling in love with Bryce.

I knew I shouldn’t; it knew it was stupid and would only hurt me, but I just couldn’t help it.

I felt Bryce shift, and he reached down to adjust himself. I think his dick was getting hard. This made my cock instantly spring up. I gently placed my hand on Bryce’s thigh as I snuggled into him, then I slowly started stroking his leg. I stroked higher and higher until my fingers were making their way under his shorts…and then I felt the tip of his cock. I heard Bryce sigh. I looked up to see that his eyes were closed. I reached in further and took his semi-hard cock in my hand. I started stroking it and feeling it grow. Bryce moaned.

I was feeling bold, so I took my hand out of his shorts and pulled my shorts off. Then I reached up and pulled Bryces’ shorts down. As soon as they were off, his hard cock sprang up. I reached up and grabbed it again and started sucking it. Bryce was moaning loudly now.

I sucked him deep, loving the feel of his hard cock down my throat. I could taste the precum leaking from it. I knew his cock so well now, I knew how to make him really moan and beg for more. But I came off his cock and gave it one last lick before letting go of it. Bryce opened his eyes, surprised I had stopped so quickly. But I didn’t want to suck him right now, I wanted him inside me again.

I straddled Bryce, my legs on either side of him and my ass positioned against his cock. I looked down at him, his strong, broad chest, his incredibly handsome face looking up at me. I reached back and took his hard, wet cock in my hand and positioned it against my hole, then I leaned back and felt him enter me.

“Fuck”, I moaned.

“Urghh, fuck,” Bryce moaned.

I don’t know what had come over me; I was never this confident and forward with Bryce. Only once when we woke up in bed together, but all the other times I had waited for him, but now I was so horny for him. And I felt everything was going to change when I met his girlfriend, so it was like I was taking every chance before that to have this man inside me, feel his hard cock deep in me and get every drop of his load fucked into me I could.

Bryce's cock slid deeper into me. It fit me so perfectly now. Still felt that familiar stretch, but my hole opened up for him, welcoming every inch of him into me. Bryce was moaning as he stared straight at me.  I moved my ass down and felt the last inches of his cock bury themselves into me, then his balls against my ass.

“Fuck yes” I moaned.

“God damn Charlie”, Bryce said, looking up at me with this look of awe.

I felt so fucking hot in that moment, this man looked in pure pleasure, and it was me causing it. I was the one who got his dick, his perfect fucking cock, while I straddled his perfect body. I tried to capture this moment mentally, wanting to save it in my mind exactly like this forever.

I held my ass down all the way on his cock for a minute, savouring it. Then I started rocking my ass, grinding it up and down, fucking myself on his fat cock. It felt so fucking good, I mean soooo fucking good. It was already driving me crazy with horniness, the shoots of pleasure through my body. I loved it.

Bryce was moaning loudly still, his hands were now cupped around my ass, feeling it as I fucked myself with his dick.

Even after we had fucked already today in the shower, I knew this wouldn’t be a long fuck, I was feeling this longing for Bryce, this desperation, and it made me so horny to have him completely. And that was making me fuck myself on his cock hard, grinding into him harder and harder.

I looked down at him, and he looked up at me. Our eyes were locked on each other. Both of us are riding this high.

“Do you like my ass, Bryce?” I asked as I continued grinding down on his dick.

“Yes, Charlie, I love it. So fucking much,” he moaned back, never once breaking eye contact with me. 

“Good. It’s yours, Bryce. My ass belongs to you,” I said, the horniness and his cock pushing deep into me, making me so bold.

Bryce smiled.

“Yeah? Good boy.” He said.

He gripped my ass cheeks tighter in his strong hands, and I felt him thrusting up.

Being called a good boy by Bryce nearly tipped me over the edge. My legs wrapped around him, and I’m sat on him in this position, so close, our bodies so entwined. It all felt so intimate and fucking hot. I was getting close.

“I’m gonna cum soon”, I moaned.

“Me too, baby. I’m gonna give you another load in that tight pussy” Bryce said, as his eyes rolled back in his head.

I felt my orgasm hit, it filled my entire body with this huge wave of pleasure and my cum shot from my cock all across Bryce’s chest and up to his face.

Bryce gripped my ass tight as I felt him fuck his hips up hard and hold his cock deep in me. He shot another load inside me, his face contorted with pleasure as he grunted and moaned.

As my orgasm subsided, I fell forward into Bryce's chest, and I felt his arms wrap around me. I was breathing heavily into him, his warm body against mine. Then I heard him laugh. I sat back a bit so I could see his face.

My cum was on his chin. I had shot so far that it hit him in the face. He was laughing as he scooped some up in his hand.

“Sorry,” I said sheepishly.

Even though he just fucked me again, I felt like my cum being on his face might be a line too far for this straight boy. But then, he looked at the cum on his finger, he just wiped it off his face, and then licked it.

“About time I see what all the fuss is about”, he said, “not bad, kinda salty?”

I laughed now, I cannot believe he just ate some of my cum.

“Bryce, you just ate my cum!” I said still laughing.

Then he pulled me in and kissed me, his tongue massaging mine. He pulled back and smiled at me.

“Wanna go shower?” he asked.

“Sure”, I said, and I went to get off him as his cock was still buried inside me, but before I could, he held my ass again, and in a move I have no idea how he managed to do, he slowly stood up.

“Bryce!” I yelled, slightly out of fear, as he picked himself and me up off the sofa and then, while still holding me wrapped around him, and with his cock still in me, carried me to the bathroom.

“I got you, Charlie”, he said as he walked to the bathroom.

I held on to him, my arms wrapped around him, and I felt the happiest I think I have ever felt.

And then I suddenly felt scared because I knew how strong my feelings for Bryce were. And I knew this wouldn't last. I was gonna get hurt.

But then I pushed those thoughts away, rested my head on Bryce’s chest, and breathed in his scent deeply.

My perfect Bryce.

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Jackson

This story just keeps getting better and better. The scene on the couch was the bees knees.

AJ Curiel

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