Page 10 of Game Night: Truth or Dare
I didn’t know whether to be attracted to him calling me out or not. And he was giving me far too much time to think as he rummaged through his small bedside table before pulling out a multipack roll of condoms and a small bottle of lube.
“It was a deal,” he said, pulling out two more small bottles of lube. “They’re flavoured.”
My cock twitched for all the wrong reasons; did he want to fuck me enough times to use up all those condoms? I hoped so, but my ass would need a recovery period as there was no way I could take his cock that many times. It looked like a juicy sausage they’d hang in the window of a butchers like it was a prize.
“Fifty condoms, three bottles of lube, it was part of some freshers deal,” he continued.
“Wait. You’ve had these since freshers?” We were both in our second year at university. Freshers was first year, and I didn’t know how long all this lasted.
“No,” he said. “I got them in September when the first years arrived. Not that I’ve—got much use out of them.”
“You don’t have to keep selling me on it, I want to have sex with you.”
“Well, I am studying marketing, so you can’t blame me.” He smiled. “Strawberry, candy floss, or watermelon.”
“Strawberry,” I said.
“Or we could just use the squirty cream, keep things interesting.”
“I’m not using cream as lube,” I said, grabbing the can that had fallen down the side of the bed. “This is for eating, not fucking.”
Alex smacked his lips. “I could say the same for you, good for eating.”
“You can eat my ass as much as you like, you might need to if I’m going to take that.”
His smile dropped. “What’s wrong with it?”
“Nothing. It’s going to take some work. I’m small and tight down there, you gotta open me up.”
“Never had anyone this big?”
Big. Yeah, I’d had big. Thick. No. But to save face, I pouted at him and shook my head. “You’re gonna have to be gentle,” I said. “And strawberry, although it’s not like ass can taste it.”
“No, but I can.”
Alex was armed with strawberry lube as he had me turn over on my stomach. His fingers playing with my hole before the cool liquid touched my skin and just as quickly, it turned warm with his mouth.
My moans were muffled into the pillow and my eyes screwed shut, telling myself I couldn’t blow my load from being rimmed, I’d never live that down. And with his hand under me, squeezing my cock like he knew he was teasing the life out of me.
I’d moaned for him to fuck me in varying levels of loudness over and over.
He spanked my ass. “I don’t want it to be over yet.”
I related to that. My first time was the same, I wanted to do everything because I didn’t want it to end after I came.
Looking over my shoulder at him, he tilted his head looking back. “What’s your favourite position?”
“Any position you wanna try.”
His eyes lit up. “We might be here all night.”
“A good thing or a bad thing?”
He tore a condom off the long roll. “Both. I don’t want anyone coming in here before we’re finished.”
I looked at the door. There was no lock on it. “Then fuck me.”
His shoulders shimmied a little. “Gives me chills.”
