As his finger touched the matted pubic hairs, he felt dizzy and excited in a way he hadn’t felt in a very long time, if ever. His body was aching as he quickly stood up. His legs were numb and as the blood begun to circulate through them he felt the pain inside. He let out a small muffled yelp. Moving like when he was a teenager, he didn’t even bother to slip his shirt off. He could see the wild need growing stronger inside of Josh as he undid his pants, dropping them and his underwear.
Without even flipping them off his legs, Brett turned around and leaned forward, his hands resting on one arm chair he had in the room. He felt Josh moving closer to him and Brett spread his legs apart more, straddling the chair and leaning backwards with his upraised buttocks.
Before he could even take a deep breath he felt the touch of the hot pole against his cheeks, and as he tried to ready himself the searing pain hit him hard. He felt his whole body suddenly arc forward, as the hard thrust took him by surprise. His body shuddered as the pulsing pole spread his cheeks and entered his body in one hard fast plunge.
Brett cried out loudly as the pain made him nearly feint. He had never been taken this roughly before. His legs almost buckled from the pain that was roaring inside his ass, and he raised his head, his mouth open as he cried out from the sheer pain that engulfed his body. His hands and arms grew rigid. The fingers dug deep into the unmoving chair arms, almost breaking them or so it felt.
He heard the animal cry escape from Josh’s lips as the hot breath wafted across his left ear as he took Josh’s whole weight onto his spread out body. He felt the thrusts now, the fullness of each inward thrust making him buck, making his arms flex even. The pain was unbelievable and yet pleasurable to him. He could feel the ache in his own groin and as he took another hard penetrating thrust into his body, he felt his own body begin to react.
Pulsing lights played across his vision as he felt the hard thrust bury themselves deeper into his body. It was as if the hard pounding cock was trying to reach and touch his tongue, the thrusts were so hard and deep. His breathing was ragged just as Josh’s was. The hot touch of burning droplets of sweat seemed to pop and sizzle on his back, through his shirt even. Every nerve in his body was sending him signals he couldn’t even begin to process.
The hard pounding into his body seemed never ending. The pain was dull by repetition yet with each hard thrust, he could still feel his body bucking, twisting on the hard pole that got buried deeper into him. The brief respite as it pulled out began to get less and less as Josh’s thrusts grew more intense. His own body was dripping from his own sweat as he struggled to hold on, to weather the storm that had broken over and into him.
The beat of his heart was like a raging river broken free from some dam or something. Brett could barely focus, think even as the rolling sensations of pain mingled with deep pleasure filled every
