Rough Trade by edited by Todd Gregory Page A

around his waist, but he grabbed my ass and flipped me on to my back. Before I could move, he was up on his knees. My ass was off the ground and my shoulders flat against the floor. He’d won.
    He knew it too. His hands ran up my torso and grabbed my nipples hard. He tweaked them both, twisting them as hard as he could. I tried to fight him, but the best I could do was try to bat his hands away. He stopped and fumbled with his pants, which were only a foot away from where we’d wrestled. We hadn’t moved positions at all. I figured that he liked me with my ass up in the air.
    He pulled out a condom and slid it on before I could speak. “Ever fucked before, Trevor?” His voice was raspy from the exertion and lust.
    I nodded. “Just a couple of times. Usually we just play around and suck.” And never with anyone that big. He was longer and thicker than either of the two guys who had fucked me so far.
    He smiled as he pushed his dick against my hole. I tried to relax, but I was keyed up from the situation and the exercise. “I think we know each other a little too well for the small stuff.”
    I bit my bottom lip as he moved his cockhead into me. I could feel the big head of his cock move inside me and he began to push in slowly. He took a little in and out until I began to loosen up a little. I could tell it wasn’t his first time with a guy. He knew how to move.
    He supported my back with his hands as he continued to push deep inside me. I could feel his pubes against my ass finally. He was all the way in and it filled me up. He started fucking me, slowly at first. Each stroke took him almost all the way out and then in again to the hilt. I guessed he wanted his money’s worth.
    Every time he pushed his cock inside me, it touched something that made me want to blow a nut. I’d heard about the prostate before, but I’d never known anyone who could hit mine. He banged it every time he smacked my ass with his balls. He was fucking full force now, thrusting with all he had. I could see tiny beads of sweat on his temple and forehead. My back was starting to stick to the floor from the heat.
    He moaned and I figured that he didn’t have much time left. I was trying to hold back, but the pressure inside of me was screaming to let go. He went up inside me again, and I lost it. My jizz blew all over my chest and stomach without warning. I shot about five strings before it slowed to a trickle. Joe didn’t slow down any. He took both hands and rubbed my cum across my stomach and into my pubes. I could feel his touch through the coarse hair.
    I was still breathing hard when he moaned again. He pumped my ass hard and I could feel the tremors of his body as he came. He didn’t say a word, but he tilted his head back so that I couldn’t see his expression. I wondered what he was thinking that moment as he came inside his son’s best friend.
    He pulled out and flung the rubber into the trash in almost a single motion. He rested beside me on the floor. There was no sound for a few minutes, just the noise of us breathing. My ass and cock tingled with the feeling of being fucked like that.
    Joe sat up, slapped me on my still sticky abs, and looked around. “You got a shower here?”
    I pointed into the bathroom. “In there.”
    He laughed as he stood up. He offered me a hand. “You’re coming with me. I think we both need to get cleaned up. You can’t tell me you didn’t sweat during that match. I think you were really trying there at the end.”
    I smiled at him as he pulled me to my feet. “Yeah, even though I really wanted you to win.”
    He slid his arms around me and cupped my ass with both hands. “You liked it?” He squeezed my ass tight and I felt tingling in my groin. I was going to get hard again if he kept this up.
    “Hell, yeah. I’d never had someone make me come like that with them still in me. That was awesome.”
    He let me go and moved toward the bathroom. “Let’s get cleaned up.”
    I went with him