“I’m going to do it now. Don’t worry, I’m wearing a condom.” The words floated so soft, barely audible over the water’s flow.
Xander anxiously supported himself with his hands on the edge of the tub. Is it going to hurt? What size is it?Am I dreaming?Prodding at his ass. His hole stretching. Pain. Yes, definitely pain. He took a deep breath. Hands held his hips, and the pressure increased.
“Relax.” Arthur’s voice was reassuring, comforting.
Was he tensing? Of course. Yes, that’s it, relax. Just let it happen. I trust him.It popped through. “Oh!” It hurt. “Oh, ow.”
“I’ll hold still until you get used to it. Your ass is tight. Very tight.” Arthur massaged Xander’s neck and counseled, “Breathe deep, relax.”
They waited; how long? Xander squeezed his rigid dick. The pain washed away. His ass felt so full. He caught himself smiling. Yes, he was relaxing. Arthur slipped it in more and more. His hips touched Xander’s ass.
Oh, yes!