You Can Touch Me

*All characters are over the age of 18.*

A shocked expression covered Aspen's face. He swallowed forcefully and looked back down at my throbbing boner. I suspected that he wondered if I was making a joke. I lightly brushed my fingertips along the length of his still-clothed erection, eliciting a small gasp. Hesitantly, he reached his hand out and laid his palm on my chest. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. His touch felt good. He didn't move his hand for a moment, apparently still unsure if I was really going to let him do anything else.

I wrapped my fingers around his wrist and gently pulled his hand downward, allowing him to run his fingers along my six-pack, down my happy trail, and through my trimmed pubic hair. I could hear his breathing quicken. I stopped leading his hand when it rested at the base of my dick. I wanted him to make the final move.

I opened my eyes, looked down at his hand just barely touching my shaft, and then looked back up at him. I raised my eyebrows expectantly. "Well?" I asked.

Slowly, Aspen removed his hand from my body and wrapped his hand around my shaft. I let out a small moan. He was looking at his hand around my cock, but I was looking at him. He began stroking it lightly, gently. Now that I knew I had his full attention, my confidence was soaring. I took another step toward him, getting so close that our foreheads nearly touched. I felt his hard-on rubbing my thigh as he pointed my dick upward to continue stroking me. I reached my hand behind him and slipped it beneath the waistband of his shorts and underwear, dragging them down a bit as I pushed in further to grab his ass.

"Mm..." he whimpered.

"This feels so good," I whispered into his ear before kissing his neck. I licked upward until I was able to nibble on his earlobe.

"Oh my god," he gasped. I felt his hand tighten around my shaft as he started pumping faster. While I teased his ear, I allowed my fingers to briefly run between his cheeks, just barely grazing over his hole. His cock jumped against my thigh. I pulled my hand out of his shorts and looked him dead in the eye as my finger brushed his mouth. I wanted him to lube up my finger with his spit knowing that it was so I could stretch out his ring.

He parted his lips and allowed one digit into his mouth. "Suck on it," I said, and he did. We continued looking into each other's eyes as I pulled my finger out and put my hand back down his shorts. This time, I immediately began playing with the outside of his tight hole and it felt smooth. Between this and Aspen now eagerly stroking my cock, I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm in my groin. He was breathing heavier now too, although I hadn't once touched his cock...yet.

I moved to the other side of his face and began kissing and nibbling on his other ear and down his neck. I could surmise what felt best to him based on how tightly he was gripping my cock as he stroked it. Every so often I would kiss or lick his neck just right and his fingers would tighten like a vice grip around my rock-hard dick, which only served to inch me closer and closer to cumming.

I also began pressing on his hole as if asking it for permission to enter him. Before long, I felt his ring expand enough for the tip of my finger to slip in. "Oh...god..." Aspen whimpered. He was barely able to form a coherent word. "Please...keep going..." he gasped. I pushed more of my finger into him, eventually going in all the way to the knuckle. I wiggled it around as I searched for his prostate. I hadn't learned this from my experience with John, but I had watched and read enough porn to know that finding his prostate would mean giving him as much pleasure as he was giving me.

"Fuck!" Aspen suddenly yelled out, startling me a little. I found his spot, his button that I could press to send him into overdrive. I stopped kissing his neck long enough to look at his face. He threw his head back and his eyes were shut; pure ecstasy was written all over it. "Fuck...again!" he breathily exclaimed. He looked back at me expectantly and I gave him a smile. I hadn't noticed it before, but wow. For the first time ever, I was looking at a guy and thinking about how cute he was. About how I might be interested in more than just this one interaction.

I pushed his hair back and gripped the back of his head with my free hand, and then I went in for a kiss. It was gentle at first in case he wanted to pull away, but I could tell rather quickly that was not what he wanted. Instead, his free hand grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me closer, as if he were trying to fuse our lips together. We began making out with passion as he pumped my cock with his other hand.

"Fuck," I mumbled into his mouth. I was getting to the point of no return. I pulled away from him slightly and rested my forehead against his. "I'm gonna cum," I whispered. His hand tightened around my pole once again and he stroked with ferocity. He brought his lips to mine again and kissed me, running his tongue along the inside of my teeth. I suspected that Aspen might be a virgin, but he sure knew how to kiss.

I pressed my finger into him once more. His whole body stiffened and his cock jumped against my thigh once more. A second later, I felt something running down my leg. I broke the kiss and looked down to see that he was spewing thick ropes of cum onto me. The sight was too much to handle.

"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum," I muttered breathily. To my surprise, Aspen lowered to his knees, forcing my finger to be pulled from his ass. He kept his fingers wrapped around the base of my cock and put his mouth around the tip as he looked up at me.

"Fuck, fuck, FUCK," I yelled out. My whole body shuddered, and I blew my load into Aspen's mouth. I had never felt myself cum like this; not when I was jerking off to porn, not when John gave me handjobs, not even when I let the hottest girls in school play with my dick. I was pretty sure I was flooding this poor guy's mouth, but before long I realized I didn't have to worry...he was swallowing it.

After the intensity subsided a bit, I looked back down and watched him milk my dick for the last drop of cum. He licked it off and savored it before swallowing that as well. He stood back up and looked at me somewhat awkwardly. "Sorry," he muttered.

"Why are you sorry? That was incredible," I said breathlessly. He looked back down at my leg.

"You might need to shower again," he said with a hint of a grin. I looked down at my leg too and let out a laugh.

"Yeah, probably," I said. I put my hand under his chin and pulled his gaze up to mine. I kissed him again, slow and deep this time. "Care to join me?" I asked with a wink.