Thespian Motivation

(Part 3 from 3. Fiction.)
Kip’s fingers pulled at my anal opening, stretching it
to expose the delicate, pink ring of concealed muscle. I had
no idea how sensitive my bunghole was until his sloppy, wet
tongue impaled the flexing orifice. My mouth gaped in awe as
I lay trembling, utterly at the mercy of his divine oral
talents.

“I want to fuck you,” said Kip, pulling his tongue out
of my ass. Before I could think straight, he had put on a
condom and was rolling me onto my belly. I had no idea what
to expect as he came down on me, driving his stiff rod
between the cheeks of my tense buttocks.

I winced with pain as the tip of his cockhead zeroed in
on the apex of my oozing fuckhole. He was not yet inside me
and already there were pangs of throbbing distress coursing
through my virgin rectum.

Holding tightly to my hips, Kip grunted ruttishly,
thrusting his unyielding cock into my spastic bowel. Had I
been able to breath, I would have howled with agony, but the
pain surging up my spine had paralyzed my lungs and vocal
cords.

As his rigid lance slipped deeper and deeper into my
belly, Kip affectionately massaged my back. “You’re really
tight,” he said softly. “I know it hurts, but the pain won’t
last long.” I whimpered trustingly, digging my fingers into
the thick carpet.

Kip worked his cock back and forth with a gentle rocking
motion. His coarse pubic hair tickled the cheeks of my ass
with every downward thrust of his hips. With each new beat
of my heart the painful sacrifice of my cherry became more
tolerable. I soon found myself humping, rising up to meet
Kip half way on his inward push into my silky, wet rectum.

“Oh God, you’ve got a great butt,” Kip panted. I flexed
the cheeks of my ass causing my stretched pucker to contract
around his throbbing rod. “Christ, I want to cum every time
you do that,” he gasped.

Fuck slime filled the crack of my ass as Kip quickened
his heated thrusts. I could feel his cock twitching inside
of me. The raw male passion surging through him had made his
amazing body tense. I sensed that his big balls were on the
verge of erupting.

It came as no surprise when he pulled his cock out of my
juicy hole and started jacking off. I tingled from head to
toe as he shot his warm, gooey load across my sweaty
buttocks.

After rolling onto my back, Kip smeared the last stringy
spurt of his shimmering jism across my swollen balls. His
dilated pisshole wretched fruitlessly as the splendor of his
orgasm slowly ebbed. The expression of manly bliss that had
come across his handsome face was the most erotic sight I had
ever seen.


“Oh, that felt good!” Kip sighed, releasing his
withering cock from his sticky, cum soaked hand.

My pent up desire had me bursting at the seams to get my
rocks off. Smiling knowingly, Kip smeared his gooey fingers
across my hot belly. As his hand found its way to my
pulsating erection, my body trembled with the promise of
forthcoming ecstasy.

Kip’s fingers played with my cock, squeezing a flood of
pre—cum from my elongated piss—tube. The entire knob of my
quivering organ glistened with the succulence of my arousal.
Leaning down, Kip licked his spunk from my down covered ball-
sac. I longed more than I had ever longed for anything in my
life, to again feel his soft, wet lips around my torrid rod.

“Suck it, Kip,” I gasped. “Suck my cock. Let me feel
your hot tongue gliding up and down my rigid meat.” Without
hesitation he devoured my cock. “Oh fuck yes! Suck it! Eat
my big juicy dick.”

I squirmed frantically as Kip stuck a single finger up
my tight, slimy ass. The instant his entombed finger grazed
my swollen prostate my nuts tightened with orgasmic delight.
Feeling the surge of semen welling up for release, I pulled
my cock from the mind blowing vacuum of Kip’s relentless
mouth.

“I’m gonna cum,” I grunted, jacking my pud to the brink
of eruption.

“Shoot in my face,” cooed Kip, watching with wide eyed
anticipation as my cock went into a fit of spastic seizures.

From between tightly clinched teeth my breath hissed
like the steam escaping from an over heated boiler. I arched
my back lifting my ass completely off the floor. Kip took
advantage of the opportunity and push his finger even deeper
into my throbbing anal passage.

“Ummm, that’s it,” Kip sighed, as a whipping rope of
creamy jism fired from my pisshole to splatter across his
cheek. “Cum all over my fucking face.”

I lost all track of how many times my cock showered Kip
with warm, gooey spunk. I only know it was the most
devastating orgasm I’d ever had.

The next evening at rehearsal, everyone was amazed by
the improvement in our performance. We told them it was a
matter of putting ourselves in the proper frame of mind.
Truth is, we weren’t acting. Whether we were alone at Kip’s
apartment, or on stage, we absolutely adored the pleasure of
embracing one another. The fate of the play remains to be
seen, but in my heart it will always be a hit.

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