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you myself.” His lips curled in a wicked smile and I hurried to comply, sensing I might not like it if he took matters into his own hands. I kicked off my sneakers and pushed my shorts down, along with my boxers and stepped out of them, waiting expectantly for him to start undressing.
    Instead he smirked at me and sat down on the chaise, undoing his pants. He pushed them down his thighs along with his tighty whiteys, except they were navy with white piping and totally hot the way they cupped his package. He pushed his shirt up and stroked his stomach idly, as if he knew the fascination his abs held for me.
    “Come here and sit down.” He patted his lap with a leer.
    I came to him slowly, gasping as he grabbed my arm and pulled me closer. I gasped again as his mouth closed around my cock, springing into hardness immediately. He sucked strongly, hollowing his cheeks. I thrust into his mouth and he released me.
    “Come on, sit down.”
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    “What if I don’t want to?” I asked even as I felt him pull me off balance. I fell across his lap and struggled in a moment of panic, thinking he was going to spank me. He did pat my butt in a doting way. It was a target he could hardly miss, seeing as it was stuck up in the air as I squirmed.
    “Tonight it’s about what I want. You remember what I told you, right?”
    I nodded mesmerized, relieved when he let me up. He lifted one of my legs, exposing everything as he arranged me to straddle him facing him. I blushed, suddenly realizing that I was naked while he was mostly dressed.
    He grinned as he watched the red spread over my face, as if he knew what I was thinking. “My turn tonight,” he said again.
    He pulled my hands forward and placed them behind his neck. “Keep them there until I say you can move them.”
    “What if I don’t want to?” I muttered, but I didn’t move my hands.
    “I have handcuffs on me. We can do it that way if you’d rather.” I must have looked wildly startled because he chuckled.
    “I thought not.”
    He ran his hands freely over my body, reinforcing my nakedness. I squirmed uncomfortably. I couldn’t think what was causing this reaction; I’d fucked and been fucked in just about every possible combination of dress and undress and I’d never felt so… exposed.
    “Kiss me,” he demanded.
    I leaned forward and kissed him. His lips were soft against mine and he opened his mouth, inviting me in. I began to relax, letting our tongues duel playfully when I felt his hands on my nipples.
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    He rubbed his thumbs over my nipples before he took them between his thumb and forefinger, gently twisting and pinching them. He must have felt my cock digging into his stomach, but he just kept playing with my nipples until I was burning with arousal.
    He broke the kiss and yanked me forward roughly, pulling me into a position where he could suck on one of them. He tugged on the nipple with his teeth, just sharp enough to send a shiver of pained pleasure through me. I started grinding against his chest.
    He released me only to start on the other nipple. Now, I’m hardwired, nipple to cock. The more you play with my nipples the harder I get, so I was aching for some action. My hips were swaying as he held me suspended off his lap.
    I had locked my fingers behind his neck and I hung on for dear life as I moaned, and writhed against his mouth.
    Finally he pushed me away and I sank down on his thighs to catch my breath. I could feel him rub his cock in the valley between my cheeks, and I remembered that he was going to fuck me.
    Men are made to fuck. We like to stick our dicks into something tight and hot and pump like hell ‘til we come. And I had surely enjoyed fucking Russ.
    But the other side of being versatile is getting fucked. Sure, it hurts a little, especially at first, until you learn how to take it. But once you experience it, you always feel a little empty without a dick up your ass.
    And