Just Pretending
“This is going to cost you a hundred dollars.”
“We were just pretending. Remember?”
“Maybe you were,” Justin said, straddling Brian’s thighs. The little laugh that escaped Brian’s lips just added fuel to his desire to play.
Sitting straight up, facing Justin, Brian saw the mischief in the brightly shinning blue eyes. He knew, having seen that face before, that he was in for a treat. The boy could be relentless when he wanted to be. Brian felt that maybe it was just what he needed to get him out of the funk that he was in.
“You agreed to a hundred dollars, so I’m gonna make sure you get your money’s worth,” the blond said seductively. He knew how to get to Brian, and the fun was just beginning. He pushed the older man back to lay flat along the cushions. He kept on the leather jacket, feeling it added to the fantasy. “So, how do you want it?” Justin asked as he shifted forward slightly then sat back down with his growing erection pressed against Brian’s. He started to grind his hips in a circular motion, waiting for the man’s answer.
“Ahhhh,” Brian moaned, his eyes rolling shut, enjoying the increasing pleasure in his groin.
“Do you want me on all fours?” the blond asked, panting slightly as his breathing became more labored with his growing excitement.
No answer from Brian except the soft moans escaping his parted lips.
“Do you want to take me from behind?” the younger man asked, his hips increasing their pressure and speed. Their now fully erect cocks rubbed against each other through the thin material of his briefs and Brian’s sweats.
Again, no response.
“Do you want me to ride your cock? Watch it work its way in and out of my tight hole?” Justin asked, his voice thick with lust. A light sheen of sweat had already spread across his pale skin and he could see the same on his lover’s body. He longed to lick the salty wetness off the man’s long, lean body beneath him. He knew how crazy that made Brian, so he swooped down and ran his tongue along the length of the man’s torso, from the waistband of his sweats to the brim of his collarbone, all in one swift motion.
“Oh, God…Justin,” Brian moaned loudly and arched his back off of the sofa, wanting to prolong the contact of the soft, wet tongue against his hot skin.
“Mmmmmm, so good.” Justin couldn’t help himself and he repeated the delicious torture again. This time Brian arched his back even higher and grabbed the back of his head, holding it against his chest as his mouth came to a stop there. Justin sucked on one of the man’s sensitive nipples, bringing it to a stiff nub and making the brunet moan deeply in his chest from the pleasure it gave him. He turned his attention to the other one and gave it the same treatment.
“Yes…ah, yes,” the older man growled. He loved the feel of Justin sucking on his tits. The boy knew that it drove him crazy. The warmth radiating from his nipples combined with the growing ache coming from his incredibly hard cock that was being tortured by Justin’s hips made him want to move things along.
Sensing his lover’s need for more, Justin pulled up and asked him again, “So how do you want it? You’re paying for me, so you get to decide.”
Brian knew Justin wanted him to tell him what to do, but he didn’t want to make the decisions. He wanted to just feel and knew that if he remained silent long enough, the man would decide for him. He figured that any way that Justin wanted to be fucked was okay with him. There was no way he could lose.
Watching the hazel eyes glaze over with lust and desire, but not getting an answer from the man, Justin knew that he was being given the power to decide. Fine. Rising up with his feet placed on either side of Brian’s long legs, Justin took off the leather jacket and tossed it onto a chair, then pulled down his briefs, stepped out of them and threw them on the floor. “You like?”
Not able to resist the view in front of him, Brian got into the game. “Oh, yeah. You’re definitely worth the money. I’d say I got a bargain. I would’ve paid, oh, at least three hundred for you.” Brian couldn’t help but laugh at his last remark and Justin stared at him with furrowed brows. He just ignored the questioning gaze, having no desire to go there with his lover. “Turn around, let me see your ass,” Brian continued, his voice low and husky.
Justin smiled down at his lover. He liked that the man was now playing along. He turned slowly, seductively, showing his finest feature.
“Mmmmm, oh, yeah, now that’s what I call a fine piece of ass. Full, round, firm, tight. It is tight, isn’t it?”
Looking over his shoulder at the man, Justin said, “Tight as a virgin. It’ll make your dick feel so good that everyone else after me will just feel like a waste of time.”
“Hmph,” was all Brian could manage, because the truth was, that the boy was right. Everyone else did feel like a waste of time compared to Justin. It was something that he was slowly coming to realize, and he didn’t quite know what to do with the information.
Turning around to face the brunet, Justin bent down and pulled Brian’s sweats off, tossing them on top of his leather jacket. Now both men were completely naked and fully aroused. Justin sat back down on Brian, but this time he sat on his abdomen with his hands splayed across the man’s firm chest. A wicked grin spread across his face as he wiggled back slowly, pushing the older man’s erection up behind him so that it pressed against the crack of his ass. He felt Brian’s pubic hair tickling his balls and hole as he sat on top of them.
Pushing back slightly, putting more pressure against the brunet’s cock, Justin began to rise and lower his ass, rubbing his crack up and down the length of Brian’s erection. The friction caused both men to gasp and moan as the friction caused their pleasure to build even further.
Not able to keep still any longer, Brian began to thrust his hips upwards, increasing the speed and force so that his dick moved further in between Justin’s ass cheeks. He growled at the sight of the blond’s head tipped backwards, his pale throat completely exposed. He longed to suck and lick at the flesh, but the hands pressed against his chest kept him down.
Pulling his head forward, needing to have more of Brian, Justin reached under the sofa cushion, feeling around for the ever-present lube and condoms that the older man kept there and smiled when his fingers came in contact with the items. He pulled them out and placed them on top of Brian’s chest. He raised his body, allowing Brian’s cock to slip down and slap against his abdomen, then scooted backwards to rest on the Brian’s thighs.
Wanting to keep the game going, Justin said, “Usually I don’t fuck my tricks face to face. No need to see what’s going on.” He picked up the condom and ripped it open with his teeth. Taking out the small latex disc, he rolled it over Brian’s leaking erection, pulling up on the tip. Then he squeezed a generous amount of lube onto his fingers and smoothed it over the sheathed shaft.
Brian gasped at the contact and the increasing pleasure as Justin wrapped his fingers around him, pumping his hand up and down slowly, teasingly his aching cock. The slickness of the lube allowed the blond’s hand to slide easily up and down and it felt amazing. His eyes fluttered closed, enjoying the attention. He startled slightly and his eyes flew open when Justin spoke again.
“But you’re so fucking gorgeous, that I’m willing to make an exception.” And with the last of his words, he lifted up and hovered over the man’s groin, grabbing hold of the shaft and positioning the head at his twitching pucker. He didn’t need to be prepared as their previous three bouts of fucking had left him well loosened. “Are you ready to get your money‘s worth?” Justin asked, bouncing his ass slightly, teasing his eager hole and Brian’s aching dick.
“Oh, yeah…fuck my dick,” the brunet growled, not willing to wait even one more second to feel his lover’s tight ass wrapped around him.
Without another word, Justin relaxed his muscles and pushed downwards, allowing the head and entire shaft to slide inside of his hot channel.
“Arrrrghhhhh,” Justin moaned as he came to rest on Brian’s lap.
“Oh, fuck…Justin,” Brian grunted and arched high off the sofa. The feeling of being swallowed fully in one swift move by the boy’s fine ass was amazing. The tight heat wrapped around him, encasing him in ecstasy.
Placing one hand on the top of the sofa and keeping one on Brian’s chest, Justin used the strong muscles in his legs to raise and lower himself, riding the older man’s cock in a delicious rhythm that had them both panting and moaning and writhing with pleasure.
“Good?”
“Mmmm…you’re so fucking…hot,” Brian panted. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight of the man on top of him. The way the lithe body moved up and down so smoothly, pleasuring itself. The long, blond hair that swayed, catching the soft light that shone from the outside streetlamps, casting streams of gold in the silken strands. The bright blue eyes that were locked with his, increasing the intensity of the fucking as they bore into his soul. The soft skin of his ass that continuously brushed against his balls with every landing. And the tightness of his hole that wrapped around his cock like warm velvet, bringing him closer and closer to his orgasm with every move.
“Only the best…for…the best,” Justin breathed. He was so close. He felt his balls tighten and pull up against his body. He wanted so badly to grab his profusely leaking cock and jerk it until he came, but he wouldn’t allow himself to. He knew he could get off with just the pleasure of having Brian’s cock up his ass and that’s all he wanted to feel. Just that incredible thrill of riding his lover to completion.
“Oh, God…Justin,” the older man growled. He felt the blond tightening and releasing the muscles in his ass, torturing his aching cock even further. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer. He had remained still, allowing Justin to have his way with him, but he couldn’t hold off any longer. Grabbing hold of the boy’s slim waist, he thrust his hips upwards as Justin pushed down on him.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh,” the blond moaned loudly, filling the empty room and echoing off the walls.
Smiling at his accomplishment, Brian did it again, this time angling his hips to hit just the right spot inside the younger man.
Bingo.
Again, Justin’s loud moans surrounded them, and the grunts and groans that flew from Brian’s lips joined in. Justin bounced hard on Brian’s lap, barely pulling up at all. The angle of the older man’s hips hit his prostate with every move, sending shockwaves of pleasure through his entire body. His head tipped back, his mouth hung slack and his eyes rolled shut, not caring any longer about the game. He just wanted to get off and take Brian along with him.
Every nerve, every cell in Brian’s body was on fire. He loved fucking Justin. There was nothing better, no one better. He forced his eyes open, wanting and needing to see the boy at his best. Nothing was more perfect than the sight of Justin when he came. It was truly spectacular. He felt every muscle in his body tightening and a tingle spreading outwards from his groin and up his spine. He knew what was next. He kept his eyes locked on Justin, thrust his hips one last time and…
“Ugghhhhh….NOW!” Brian grunted.
“Oh, yeah…YEAH….BRRRIIIIAAAANNNN!” Justin yelled.
Both men exploded in mind-blowing orgasms that ripped through their bodies and drew the cum from their spasming balls. Justin’s shot out in long streams against Brian’s chest and neck. Brian’s shot hard and fast deep inside the tightness of the blond’s pulsing ass, filling the condom to capacity and washing back over his hyper-sensitive dick. Both men were left weak and exhausted as their incredible orgasms finally subsided.
“Ahhhhhhhh…so good,” Brian panted, wrapping his long arms possessively around Justin’s back as the blond slumped forward against his chest. He felt his dick begin to soften, still encased in the younger man’s ass.
“Mmmmm…delicious,” Justin breathed.
Justin’s warm breath tickled the side of Brian’s neck and the wet mouth caused chills to run up and down his spine as the blond placed soft kisses against his flesh. “That feels, nice,” Brian whispered at the ministrations of his lover.
“Just making sure you get your money’s worth,” the younger man said, getting his breathing back under control. He smiled against Brian’s skin, knowing that he probably had forgotten how the whole thing had gotten started in the first place.
Suddenly remembering what had set their whole, um, extra curricular activity in motion, Brian smiled against the top of the soft, blond head. “Well, you certainly did earn it. I think that next time, I may just have to ask for you personally when I call for a hustler.”
Lifting his head to gaze down at his lover and seeing the soft smile on his perfect face, Justin couldn’t help but smile in return. Playing their little game of make-believe was fun, but they both knew that what they shared could never be bought or supplied by a stranger. It was real. It was special. It was…love.