Decide you want him to work your hole

From Create Your Own Story

Dylan smiles a wicked smile and arches an eyebrow at you.

"Well, you're gonna have to get naked for that. Let's see what you've got."

You grab the bottom of your shirt and take your time peeling it up and off. You let him see the soft, thin trail up your abs, your pecs just as silky-smooth as his own, and the fuzzy, sweaty pits, and then you unceremoniously toss your shirt right at his face. By the time he's got it tossed aside, you've got your jeans and trunks down to your knees, and you keep pushing them down to your ankles and step out. Dylan's gaping at the size of your member, and you can't help but smile.

"Come on, man, it's not like you've never seen a big dick before."

"I don't know... that may be the biggest," he admits. "And I've never seen an uncut one that big before."

"Yeah, I like it a lot." You wink.

"You sure you want this thing in your hole?"

You sit back on the couch, spreading your legs, and scoop up your balls in your hand, holding them out of the way.

"Better go for it before I change my mind."

Dylan smiles, kneels on the floor between your knees, and spits right onto your hole. He glances up at you, and then leans in, giving your pucker a little nibble, snaking his tongue into your pucker and stretching it, pulling his tongue this way and that. As you moan out, he pulls back.

"Just had to make sure you were ready."

Before you have time to respond, the dildo is pressed to your hole, and all of a sudden, it's inside you. Dylan is pushing it in rough, and it's balls deep before you even have time to process it. Wasting no time, Dylan pumps it, pumps it, and suddenly, you feel it tap your prostate.

And then it's all over--you're cumming, cumming like a fucking firehose, spurting so hard you hit Dylan on the chin before splattering all over your own abs. Your chest is heaving as you try to catch your breath, and Dylan yanks the dildo free from your ass, trailing the head of it through the cum caught in your treasure trail.

"I think I'll put this back where I found it just like it is... see if Adam can tell it's been used when he gets home."

Your eyes finally focus again, and you smile at Dylan. "Fuck, bro... thanks..."

Dylan just smiles, wipes your cum from his chin, and licks his finger.