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The movie was over and we all stepped outside into the cool autumn air. Jenna and her boyfriend walked hand in hand, but I did not take Mike's hand for Amanda's sake. She had smiled and socialized but she was still the odd woman out and I refused to exclude her even further by allowing myself to be caught up in my feelings for Mike. But that hadn't stopped me from getting so turned on in the theater that I was ready to blow. My palms still bore little crescent marks from where I had dug my nails in to keep myself from jumping on Mike. But I grinned in satisfaction knowing that he had suffered just as much. His jacket was pulled down to cover his crotch and the massive erection he was sporting. I smiled playfully at him and he shot me a teasing glare. After the movie we drove back to Mike's place. Amanda had called shotgun, which allowed me the opportunity to make lewd gestures in the rear view mirror. Amanda probably wondered what Mike was grinning for.

Once we got back to their place Amanda wanted to watch the movie with us. I could tell Mike was upset but didn't say anything. So Amanda sat in the chair on the right side of the room while Mike and I occupied the couch on the left. We kept our hands mostly to ourselves but we couldn't resist the temptation of a brief making-out session when Amanda got up to go to the bathroom. Finally the movie ended and Amanda said goodnight, giving us a knowing glace before leaving the room.

Mike got up and went upstairs busying himself with his nightly routine, knowing that the wait would drive me insane. I had different plans however. With careful strength I wrapped my arm around him from behind and threw him back on the bed. He laughed ,shocked and breathless when he pulled me down, straddled me, and started to kiss me passionately. My tongue lunged forward, exploring every tooth in his mouth, and his own rose up to meet it. The sound of our breathing was loud and sexy. I really hoped Amanda and Jenna couldn't hear us.

He grinned and began to rock his hips back and forth, stroking my hard-on with his ass. I sighed with pleasure and began to run my hands through the back of his hair. His already busy hands were under my shirt, tracing every contour of my chest and stomach. Finally he sat up and pulled my shirt off, while I tried to undo his pants at the same time. It took a while between kissing and touching, but finally we stood naked before each other. He had forgotten all about his insecurities and stood before me now, lust glittering in his eyes along with something else. Something I wasn't quite ready to recognize.

I pushed Mike back on the bed and went to grab the lube from my bag. He got on his hands and knees, back arched in anticipation, like a cat. I kissed his shoulder blades down to his loins. Then I lubed up my swollen cock and then proceeded to rub what was left over on his asshole. He turned his head around to look at me. Then I shoved it in. He gasped in surprise and pain. After slowly shoving it in all the way, I left my pounding cock inside of him for a moment, allowing him to adjust to the delicious intrusion. I could feel him tensing, and waiting until he had relaxed before pulling back out. His muscles tightened against the head of my dick and I groaned in pleasure. I slowly shoved it back in and repeated. It took a while for him to stop tensing so tightly. "How does it feel?" I asked. "Go a little bit faster." He panted. I smiled and rearranged my hands on his hips and began to go faster. I had to keep myself from losing control because the feeling of his tight hole was so amazing. "Harder!" He moaned, hanging his head and biting his lip. I began to pump him even harder, his head bobbing back and forth from the force of my thrusts. I buried my dick deeper and deeper, and his moans slowly began to grow louder and louder. Right before cumming, I stopped and pulled out. He made a groan of frustration and turned to look at me, his face questioning. I grinned but said nothing.After waiting until I was back in control, I slathered on more lube and started boning him again. "It's sore but it feels so good!" he said in one breath and lowered his face onto a pillow, biting it. I couldn't help but pound it even harder. I was going as fast as I could. Mike's eyes were glazed over with pure ecstasy. My balls slapped against his flesh. The smacking and the wet slurping of my precum and the lube mixed with my heavy breathing, his purring, and the smell of sex to create an atmosphere of heady euphoria. "Tyler! Tyler! Tyler!" he began to cry out, a mixture of begging me to stop and groveling for my dick to fuck him harder. "I'm about to cum." I growled deeply. "Cum inside me." And I did. I thrust forward one final, bruising time and squirted my hot juice deep inside of him.

"Oh my God." I sighed. "Not done yet." I whispered wickedly and flipped him around. His eyes grew large in forbidden desire.I kissed him on the mouth, our tongues entertwining, tasting, exploring. I released him and started to kiss the hollow of his neck, licking and sucking my way down to his nipples. Then I made a warm, wet trail of saliva all the way down to his stomach. His breathing grew even heavier as I got closer to his throbbing penis. I stared at it in a bizarre combination of lust and gluttony. My mouth watered. I slowly licked the tip, tasting the salty flavor of precum in my mouth. His head fell back against the pillow, eyes closed. I began to fondle his nuts, gently teasing each of them with my hands and tongue. His moaning was now a desperate kind of plea which I could not ignore much longer. His erect hard cock throbbed and flexed when I worked my tongue up to the head again. His eyes were intent upon me now, waiting. Wanting. Needing. I gave the tender tip one last kiss before engulfing the whole thing in my mouth. The flavor exploded on my taste buds. I thought "He tastes so good."

His moaning was now one of pure mindless pleasure. His ass bucked up to try and shove his cock as deep down my warm mouth as he could. I began to get down to business, sucking and slurping his meat, making sounds of satisfaction. He grabbed the back of my head and began to rise up to meet my downward strokes, the head of his cock always wanting as far down my throat as it could get, craving the wet, delicious comfort. I went faster and faster, finally losing all of my inhibitions, thinking of nothing but the flavor of his dick, the feeling of its hard length in my mouth. And finally he lost total control as well. He roughly grabbed my hair and jammed his cock as deep down my throat as it would go, shooting his load down into my stomach. I eagerly swallowed every drop I could, while the rest trickled down the corner of my chin. His eyes rolled to the back of his head. I'm sure Amanda heard us...