Butt – centered life.
When my gay friend Nick asked if he could spend an afternoon playing with my butt I didn’t know how my life would change.
It was a widely known fact in my high school that all the girls claimed I had the best ass in school. A much lesser known fact is that between most of the boys, all of the jocks and in the opinion of the LGBT club, I had the best ass. So I was never shy about showing off my purfect butt. It was high and tight, a true bubble butt. I’d walk around the locker room after gym wiggling and shaking it. The guys would laugh and occasionally smack it hard. Most days I’d go home with a bright red hand print. This did cause a few problems when a few of my girls saw them. I’m mean what’s a girl to think when she’s laying there getting her stud’s cock and she looks at a mirror and sees a large hand print on her stud’s ass.
Having my ass played with was one of my favorite things. Touch, smacked, grabbed, pinched or played with in any way. So When Nick offered me an afternoon of butt center pleasure I quickly took him up on it without any further thought.
After school was over we went right over to Nick’s house and locked ourselves in his room. When he asked me to take off my pants and bend over the edge of the bed where there was a towel I didn’t think about what he was about to do to me. The touch of his soft hands across my check created shivers up my spine. This was golden compared to the pain he caused by spanking me for over half an hour. My ass was quickly warm and red. I could feel the heat pouring off my bubble cheeks. Next came the hits of his can that left raised welts which lasted for days. A consist reminder of this afternoon. My cries of pain as he hit me over and over only spurred him on. The fire of his hand and cane was eventually replaced by the freezing touch of ice cubes across the welts.
His soft touch came back as be rubbed soothing lotion, leaving no part of my ass untouched, As his fingers reached my virgin hole I could only mew with excitement and need. He slowly pushed the first of many fingers to come inside me. As he did my cock jumped to full hardness. Seeing me start to hump the bed Nick grabbed my cock and pulled it from under me, hanging down off the edge of the mattress where I could not rub it. Unable to get pleasure that way I found myself pushing my ass back onto his finger. So Nick offered me another, than a third and soon a forth. Lust and excitement fulled the room as we both new what was coming. Except his plan and my thoughts were different. I didn’t feel the withdraw of his fingers and their replacement by his cock. Instead I felt his thumb trying to push into my tight hole. My ass lips pulled tight as Nick forced his wrist inside me. Curling his fingers he began to fist my straight (or formally straight) ass.
To be continued....
