Stefan And Ashley.
I turned off the engine and looked at Ashley who had a small, content smile on his face. He turned to look at me and his smile grew. We sat staring into each other’s eyes for a few minutes and I brought my hand up to cup his cheek. I was about to lean in to kiss him but he knew what I was going to do.
‘Stef. The neighbours?’ he whispered.
‘Shit. How can I forget?’ I groaned.
Then he turned to get out of the car. I also got out, my nerves starting to form. I had no idea what to expect.
By the time I had closed the car door Ashley had managed to get into the house. I walked in and gently closed it even though no one else was home. I turned to find Ash only centimetres away from me. He put his arms around my neck and gently kissed my lips. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards my room in the basement.
After we got down the stairs, which took a while seeing as Ashley felt the need to stop every now and then to make out. Pushing me against the wall and making my jeans get tighter, he pushed me down on my bed and straddled my hips.
We sat there with our lips in perfect synchronisation for a few minutes before Ash grinded his hips against mine and we moaned into each other’s mouths. He started to attack my neck quickly finding the spot that makes me crazy. He bit down drawing blood and rolled his hips against me and all I could think was fuck yes. I never want this to stop OH MY GOD.
Then suddenly the contact was gone and I opened my eyes to see Ashley, with his jeans way too tight in ‘that’ area, standing by the bed.
‘Ashleey.’ I moaned. He leant down to whisper in my ear.
‘I’ll see you tomorrow Stef.’ With that he turned around and walked up the stairs and out of my room.
I laid there in shock, then remembered how painfully hard I am.
I quickly undid my jeans and pushed them around my thigh. I wrapped my fist around my leaking cock and pumped hard and fast, only taking a couple of strokes before I was coming extremely hard. I screamed out his name in pleasure then tried to control my breathing. I slowly peeled my clothes off of me before falling into a deep sleep.
I woke up the next morning with pleasure running through me. I looked down to see Ashley with his lips wrapped around my cock and I couldn’t help but moan at the sight. I wish I hadn’t, it made him stop and look up.
‘Morning Stefan sleep well?’ I quickly nodded wanting him to get back to what he was doing. Instead of doing what I was hoping he would he crawled up my body and straddled my hips. He kissed me passionately and made a perfect friction between my cock and his jeans.
After a minute I could feel my stomach tighten. ‘Ashley.’ I whimpered. He gently bit my lip and I came all over his jeans and t-shirt.
He got up looking at the mess I made. He smirked at me. ‘Stef you ruined my favourite pair of jeans.’ He then brought his face to mine and whispered. ‘I think you need to be punished.’ Those words sent a shiver down my spine. He chuckled at my reaction. ‘You would like that wouldn’t you?’ He started to slowly run a finger down my chest. ‘Me to punish you I mean. Tell me how much you would love it if I was to slap you. Cause that would be the punishment. 10 smacks. To. Your. Arse.’ I was shocked. I never knew Ashley could be like this. I knew even though I had come not too long ago his words would be getting me hard. ‘Answer me you bitch.’
‘A-ashley.’ I whimpered.
‘That’s master to you.’ He said whilst slapping me round the face. ‘Now tell me how much you would love a good smacking.’
‘So so much master. I want you to punish me.’ I said with my voice shaking.
‘Good boy. Now turn over onto your hands and knees.’ I did as he told me. ‘Keep your eyes closed bitch.’ I shut my eyes tight, not wanting to anger him. Suddenly his hand came down hard leaving a painful tingly feeling on my skin.
By the time he had done five I was once again painfully hard and moaning.
‘You are such a whore Stefan.’ Smack. ‘You moan like one.’ Smack. ‘You act like one.’ Smack. ‘You’re my little whore aren’t you?’ Smack. ‘AREN’T YOU?’ Smack.
‘Y-yes master.’ I moaned.
‘There. Now what should I do with you?’ He pushed me so I was lying on my back. ‘Should I fuck you?’ My eyes widened. ‘Hmm would you like that?’ He whispered. ‘Me ramming into you hard and fast. Making you scream my name. Would you like that?’ I just stared at him. Fuck yes I would like that. He was up by my ear now. ‘Answer me bitch. Would. You. Like. That?’
‘Beg for it like the whore you are.’
‘Please master. I want... No I need to feel you inside me, deep and hard. Please, I want you to make me moan like the whore I am.’ Ashley started to strip his clothes and my eyes were glued to him.
He got some lube out of the pocket of the jeans laying on the floor and put it all over his fingers.
He quickly thrust two fingers inside me. I gasped at the pain, I loved the pain. No words were exchanged as he thrust his fingers into me stretching me out.
‘Please. I’m ready just do it already.’ With that his fingers went and were quickly replaced with his thick cock. There was a slight sting as he quickly thrust all the way in which made me moan loudly.
On the second thrust he hit my prostate making me cry out.
‘You like that don’t you whore?’
‘Yes, right there, right fucking there. So amazing so so good.’ I knew I had been reduced to mindless babbling; right now I didn’t care how stupid I look.
‘God, Stefan you are so hot right now. If only you could see yourself.’ I could feel that tightening in my stomach ‘I’m so close, so very close.’ Ashley moaned into the room.
‘Me too.’ He wrapped his hand around my cock and pumped quickly.
We reached our climax at the same time screaming each other’s names into the empty house.
‘Was that too much?’ Ash asked shyly after sliding out of me.
‘What do you mean?’ I replied after kissing his forehead.
‘Well with the whole dominating thing...’
I chuckled. ‘It was perfect Ash. I love you.’ I whispered the last part.
‘I love you too Stef.’
‘Our little secret.’
He nodded in agreement and fell asleep with his head on my chest.