Date: Wed, 14 Apr 2010 16:31:23 +0100 From: Nathan Minter Subject: Chris' Experiences 5 Chris' Experiences Written by Anuttymous, a.k.a. Nathan Written for Chris himself. All rules and laws and whatever else you can think of apply. This is just fiction - please use protection whenever and wherever you are. Enjoy the story! "You say you're a virgin? That can be changed." Matt says. I gulp. He grabs my hand and pulls me away from the door. Up the stairs he takes me, and back into my room, where he begins stripping off, and I do so too. Out of our clothes and onto the bed, Matt asks where I keep the lube. I tell him it's in the small cupboard next to the bed. He gets up off the bed to go get it, whilst I prepare myself mentally. I've never been fucked before. It'll probably hurt. I hope he goes slow. Oh god, now I'm frightened. Matt gets back on the bed with my bottle of Boy's Own lube, and squirts some on his fingers. He then looks at me and grins. "Ready?" he asks, to which I nod. Then he spreads my legs and uses one hand to pull one of my buttcheeks to the side and pushes his finger up to my hole, then rubs the lube up and down my crack, greasing it up, primed for fucking. After a few shuddering moments of this, his fingers stop at my hole, and rest. Then he uses one finger, and puts pressure on my tight hole, slowly sliding into the opening. After his finger is about a knuckle in, I feel it push against my sphincter, resisting its entry, but Matt keeps pushing, until, with a slight pop, it forces its way through. Matt pushes in a bit further, then draws out all the way. I sigh as he does, realising I'd been holding my breath whilst he'd been doing it. Then he pushes back in, and out, lubing up my hole, for a few moments, until he announces it'll do, and starts lubing his cock instead. This takes him only a few seconds. Once his cock is lubed, he tells me to hold on tight (to what?) and prepare to be fucked. He lines his cock up to my hole with his hands, and then slowly pushes in. It starts entering, but then hits my resistant sphincter, so he pushes harder. As he does, though, I feel it stretching, and then painfully so. I begin to whimper, and as he pushes a little further, I yell out. "Matt, it hurts, stop." I yell out, and he immediately pulls back out of me, slowly so as to hurt me further. "If you don't wanna do it, don't worry," he says comfortingly. "No, no, it's just..." I sigh, "Can you stretch it with your fingers first? I don't think I can take it all first time. I'm sorry." "Don't be sorry," he says sympathetically, "I don't want to ruin that sweet ass of yours too soon." Then he moves back and sits down again, moving his hand to my ass, and the other hand to my hole, where he once again uses his finger to loosen my ass. He pushes one finger in, until it begins pushing against my sphincter, and then it slips past, with slight discomfort, causing a shudder to go up my spine. Matt keeps pushing in, one knuckle deep. Two knuckles. Right up to the hand, all the way in. I feel wonderful sensations as Matt begins wiggling his finger inside me. Then he pulls out halfway, and pushes back in all the way. He does this a few more times, until I'm beginning to pant from the sensations. Once he stops, I feel another finger poking at my hole, and as it forces its way in I can feel my sphincter stretching and accommodating it. I feel it make its way up, to meet with the other finger. Matt starts pumping both fingers in and out of me, but soon tries a third finger, which strains me somewhat, though once it's in I feel almost ecstatic. He pumps a little more slowly now, allowing my ass time to adjust. "I think you can try again now," I tell Matt, after several minutes of pumping. "You sure?" he asks. I nod, and use my hands to pry open my asscheeks to show my enthusiasm. He slowly pulls his fingers out, then kneels up, positioning his dick at my hole. Once again, he lubes it and my ass up, then presses it into my opening, pushing his way through. This time, when he hits my sphincter, it slides through with little resistance, thanks to the finger fucking he performed. Of course, it still hurts a lot, and I can't help but let out a few whimpers, as Matt's dick slides further and further into my ass. By the time his dick is about halfway in, I'm grunting and sweating, and Matt's going in faster, eager to get his dick all the way in and start fucking my ass. With one final grunt from both of us, Matt's dick is completely embedded in my ass. I can feel his pubes against my ass. Matt draws out, until only the head is left in, and then reenters slowly, doing so to allow my ass to get used to the feeling. Meanwhile, my brain is going into overdrive, with all the sensations going through my body. After many more slow pumps, Matt decides to turn things up a bit, and so after he's almost fully out again, instead of going back in slowly he thrusts in quickly and suddenly, causing me to cry out in pain, which is soon muffled by Matt's mouth as he kisses me, continuing his assault on my now flaring ass. Soon, though, he thrusts into a certain spot, and this spot almost makes me cum right then. That, I realise, was my prostate. As soon as Matt hears my loud moan of joy he knows exactly what happened, and so continues thrusting in the same spot again and again, causing me to cry out in pleasure every time, his thrusts matching my cries, simultaneously. After only a few minutes, I can take no more, and I feel a great pressure building up in my groin, starting from my balls. By this point I'm shouting at Matt to fuck me harder, to which he happily obliges, and as I start to cum I yelled out his name, only to be halted by his lips on mine and his tongue in my mouth. As I begin to cum, so does he, my cum blasting up between us, his coating my insides, whilst our tongues and limbs entangle, and our minds whir. After minutes recovering from my greatest ever orgasm, I kiss Matt once more on the lips. "I love you, Matt," I tell him. "I love you too," he replies, then kisses me again. AUTHOR'S NOTE: From now on, I shall be announcing what the theme of the next part will be, so as to forewarn those who may not wish to read certain scenarios, and also as a little spoiler for those who would be interested. Chris' Experiences 6 theme: Piss Emails will be happily received, criticisms, flames, junk mail, I don't care. Well, actually, not the junk mail. Feel free to request or suggest plot twists. Copyright 2010 Anuttymous All rights reserved by the author. This work may not be reproduced, except for personal use, without permission of the author. Reproduction for any other use is prohibited.