Riding and Regrets by Bailey Bradford Page B

Jody squeaked, wiggling.
    “Let me look,” Noel begged. “You can do the same to me. I promise you, there’s nothing to be ashamed of. You’ve got a gorgeous little ass, Jody. I want to do so many things to it. Starting with this.” Noel dropped down and let Jody’s legs rest on his back. He lifted Jody’s balls up and blew over the delicate skin under them.
    “Gawd,” Jody drawled, wiggling his butt. “That feels so weird.”
    “Bad weird, or good weird?” Noel asked. He followed the question up with a lick from balls to asshole.
    Jody gasped and Noel chuckled. He used his thumbs to push Jody’s cheeks farther apart, then he licked over Jody’s pucker again and again. The position was uncomfortable for Noel and he rose up. “On your hands and knees so I can get to this sweet ass better. You wanna jack yourself while I do this, go right ahead. I’ll be using my hands back here.”
    He hadn’t meant to start off with the rimming. There were a hundred different parts of Jody he wanted to explore, and all those freckles deserved kisses. Yet Jody was primed and needing, and Noel knew that sometimes when you were so horny you felt like you’d combust, it was time to skip over the light foreplay.
    So he skipped right to rimming Jody, pressing his face into Jody’s crease and licking away. Jody’s buttocks quivered as he slid his legs farther apart. His thighs shook, too, and little ragged sounds kept slipping from his lips.
    Noel tongued his hole until it was soaked with spit and softened up, the muscles relaxing for him. He pushed his tongue in then, and Jody howled, that ring clenching as the scent of spunk hit the air.
    Jody went down with a soft thump, his hand pinned beneath him. Noel followed him, laving that tight pucker. He kept at it while Jody lay still except for the shivers that raced down his length. He was still licking and working his tongue in and out of that hole when Jody whimpered, his hips moving as he started fucking himself on Noel’s tongue.
    Guttural sounds came from both of them. Noel’s dick was painfully hard, his balls already pulling up tight. He’d be glad to slide into Jody’s ass, if he didn’t embarrass himself first.
    Noel coated his fingers in spit and worked one into Jody’s gripping heat. A long, low moan came from Jody then, and Noel had to use his other hand to squeeze his own dick and stave off his climax.
    Just one finger, and Jody’s inner walls clenched around it like it was a much bigger object. Noel’s eyes crossed when he tried to imagine what those silky walls would feel like constricting around his cock.
    The second finger took a little longer to get in. Jody froze, those sexy sounds stopping at first, then when Noel had both digits inside and he curled them to find Jody’s gland, everything went back to being perfect. Jody moaned, “Oh, my God!”
    Noel kneaded Jody’s ass cheek while pushing his fingers in and out, stretching Jody and making him ready for more. “Hand me the lube,” he ordered when he could move those two digits easily inside Jody.
    Jody slapped a hand around and grabbed all the lube and condoms, piled together as they’d been. “Here. God, hurry up!”
    “One more finger,” Noel said before taking the packets from Jody. “You took a while to get stretched enough for two, and my dick’s bigger than three.”
    “I know,” Jody wailed. “It’s huge!”
    Noel laughed that off, but he was secretly pleased. What man wouldn’t like to hear that? “I’m about the same size as you.”
    “Bigger,” Jody asserted. “Fatter.”
    Both were true, though Noel wasn’t going to take home the trophy for the World’s Biggest Dick. “So more fingering, more lube.”
    Noel ripped a lube packet open with his teeth. He poured the slick stuff over his fingers and Jody’s hole. “There we go.”
    “That’s—ohhh,” Jody moaned as Noel slipped three fingers into him. “Umm, yeah, feels so good.”
    Noel curled his fingers and gave