Chapter 68

Rob’s whole body tensed as Duke pressed the head of his cock against his arsehole. He needn’t have worried. Duke was as tender as any lover would have been. Once Duke was buried deep inside him Rob craned his head forwards, their lips came together and while they kissed, Duke’s hips began slowly thrusting into him.

“Feel okay?” asked Duke.

“Better than okay,” Rob replied.

It was no word of a lie. Having his old school friend inside him, on top of him, kissing him, was more amazing than his adolescent fantasies had ever been. Duke’s bulk between his legs, pressing down on him, somehow felt right.

“I’m not hurting you?”

Rob shook his head once. There was not the slightest bit of discomfort. It seemed yet another stroke of good fortune that Duke’s cock was a good fit; not too small that there was no sensation and not too thick that the pain of penetration would negate any pleasurable feelings.