Compersion

7 The Beast Within

Mark's thin lips were dry and his whiskers softly jabbed and scrapped as he began to kiss me. I was so surprised that I sat motionless. I bet kissing me was like kissing a mannequin or a corpse. I was paralyzed. Mark stopped for a moment and asked if I was uncomfortable. I can't say that I was uncomfortable, I just didn't really know how I felt. It was weird. Finally, I broke free of my paralysis and looked to my cock. It was beginning to soften. Mark looked down as well.

"So, kissing another guy is not your thing," He laughed.

Mark always knew how to say the right thing to make any situation palatable. He reached out his arms and placed them on my sides and gently pushed upward, so I stood up. Mark looked at my semi-erect penis and told me that he wanted me to face-fuck him. He explained that he wanted me to grab his head and pound my dick into his mouth as hard as I wanted. My cock began to rise to attention once again when he spoke of how he wanted to taste my cum…. And how he wanted me to shoot my load into his throat.

Mark grabbed my dick with one hand and his own with the other. He popped my cockhead into his mouth and began rocking back and forth as my prick slid in, deeper and deeper. He stopped for a moment and asked me to grab a hold of his head. I placed my hands at his temples and then pushed my fingers into his soft, curly hair. I closed my fist, grasping handfuls of hair and stopping his movement. Then something just snapped. As I held Mark's head in this locked position, I looked down to see my cock resting halfway in his mouth.

"I'm going to do it," I warned, "I'm going to.. To.. I'm going to fuck your throat… Hard… I'm gonna fuck you so hard and pump my semen into your head!"

Mark's eyes widened as I drew my hips back ever so slowly till only my tip was between his lips. I smiled and then rammed my firm prick deep into his head. I pulled his head tight to me so that his nose was buried in my bush. With that, I began to fuck Mark's face with great vigor.

"Tell me… fucking tell me… Do you want it?!"

The vibrations of Mark's guttural "uh-huhs" on my dickhead made my knees weaken. Mark started to move his hand in unison with his mouth and my balls shot up into my groin. He jerked his own cock in rhythm with my thrusts. I started to pant and moan. Mark shoved my dick into his throat harder and faster. I could feel my load was building and Mark was beginning to groan. Every time my cockhead hit his tonsils, he would gag causing his throat to tighten up. The sensation made my head swim and I closed my eyes tighter. My teeth began to clench as I felt my prick engorginging. I let go of his head with my right hand and moved my left to the top of his crown. I pulled with my left forcing his head closer to me as I continued to pound my bush into his nose. My right hand reached behind me as my knees bent. I slid my hand down the crack of my ass to touch my taint. I remember how good it felt that first night Hanna and I masturbated together. Interestingly, my fingers never reached my taint, rather, they stopped when they met my asshole.

What was this new sensation?

I rubbed my puckered hole. The feeling was surreal. I was damp with sweat and used the moisture to rub about on my clamped hole. My hand was wedged between my ass cheeks and I used it to support the drive and thrust of my cock… Forcing it harder into Mark's skull. One thrust… Two… Three… Four…. And then suddenly, the tip of my forefinger pushed pass sphincter and made it's was into my hole. Instantly, I felt contractions and then the absolute rush of orgasm. Mark began to whimper and I heard his streams of semen his the ground while I pumped my own cum into his mouth. I began to slow pace and bit my lip to keep from crying out in pleasure.

A few minutes had passed when I started to play back the whole scene in my head. I remembered what I had said to Mark.

I'm gonna fuck you so hard and pump my semen into your head!

The words echoed in my brain and all I could think of was how Mark must have felt. The last thing I wanted to do was to offend Mark. My goodness, he just gave me my first blowjob!

"Hey… Um… About what I sa-"

Mark interrupted, "That was fucking awesome!" He added, "Fuck, you taste good too!"

"Really? I shouldn't have spoke to you like that," I said.

Mark laughed, "Malachi, that's just dirty-talk. There is absolutely nothing wrong with being verbal during sexual activities."

"Think I should try some dirty-talk with Hanna?"

"If you do, start off easy. Don't be all like," And then Mark dropped his voice to a growl, "I'm gonna bite your tits off and smash your pussy!"

We both began to laugh. I told Mark I needed to get back to the house. He asked if I wanted to meet up again and agreed. We shook hands, doused the fire and parted. On my walk through the woods I couldn't help but remember Mark's words…

"Bite your tits off…"

"Smash your pussy…"

"Smash…"

"Pussy…"

I bet he would too. I know that his big curved cock would seriously smash her pussy. The more I thought about, the more aroused I became and by the time I reached the house, I had a full-mat hard-on.