Backdoor Slider - A Love Story

by Joe L

Chapter 18

"How sexy," I smile as I dizzily walk over to his bed. Luke is wearing his baseball cap, his jersey, his blue baseball socks and no pants. His dick is hard and ready. "But dude, I don't feel too sexy right now." I look over at the clock, and it's 3:15. Denise will be home a little after five, and I'll have to go home for a while and eat dinner. I hope I can feel better really soon, or I might ruin everything. I just finished thoroughly and painstakingly cleaning the area of question, and I feel like a tidal wave has flooded out of me.

"G, if you don't–"

"No, no. There's no way I'm going through all that and not give it a shot. I just need to get in the mood first." I lie down beside him and close my eyes.

"In the mood, eh?" He kisses my forehead. "That's my specialty!" As I take deep breaths of his aroma, he starts lightly running his fingertips all over my body… first down my face, then my neck and down to my shoulders. He makes a few passes up and down my back. The chills charging through my body make me feel much better, but I don't want him to stop. He skips the area covered by my towel and goes down to my legs. He lightly strokes my shins and calves and then starts rubbing my feet. He works on them for about five minutes before finally laying back down beside me stroking my arm, then down to my hand. He finally runs his fingertips lightly over the palms of my hands, and I feel my dick start to grow.

I rise up and push him over on his back with a nervous grin. He looks nervous, too. It's so sweet of him to be nervous for me.

"Okay, dude," he says calmly. "If you're ready, here's how it's going to go. The first time, just go at your own pace. Do whatever feels right. I'm not going to thrust or anything. I'm just going to lay back and supply the rock-hard manhood." We both chuckle a little. I reach over and grab a tube of lube. He continues, "I think we should have stop word... just to tell me if it hurts or you feel like you're in trouble."

"How 'bout STOP?" I suggest, trying to unscrew the lid.

"Nah, you'll be all, 'Fuck me Luke! Fuck me harder! Don't stop!' and stuff like that. I don't want it to be confusing."

"Okay," I snicker. "How 'bout... Khloe Kardashian?" We both erupt with laughter.

"Perfect. That'll put a halt to things!"

I squeeze a generous glob of lube right on his cockhead and he jerks back from the coolness. I spread it out all over his shaft and he moans.

"I haven't done anything yet," I chuckle.

"Sorry, but that feels really good," he whispers.

I also squeeze a glob out on my finger and quickly press it up into my butt. I give him a what-the-hell smirk and climb on top of him. He's holding his breath as he stares wild-eyed up at me. I'm as nervous as I was when he was rubbing my back the first day. His dick feels so big in my hand; I don't know how it's going to fit. I've got his head pressed right up against my pucker. I take a deep breath and start to lower myself down upon him. My skin starts to stretch wider than it's ever stretched before and I grimace with pain. I can hear Luke breathing very quickly and nervously. I look down at him and see he's actually shivering with anticipation. I close my eyes and concentrate on my breathing as I lower myself a little further. The lube helps me slide down with very little pressure.

"Ohhhh, G!" Luke gasps and I open my eyes. His eyes have rolled back in his head and he looks like he's in total ecstasy. My dick hardens just at the sight of him. I'd better keep my eyes focused on his face, so I can enjoy myself a little, too.

His dick is past the point where my nerve endings are. My hole is finally starting to feel better and stretched out, and I slide the rest of the way down with surprising ease. I look down at him with a look-what-I-just-did satisfied grin and wiggle my eyebrows. He looks up at me with total shock and pleasure.

"Holy fuck!" he gasps.

"How does it feel from your end?"

"Oh fuck, G. I'm so turned on right now, if you move a single muscle anywhere on your body, I'll start to nut."

I extend my right arm and flex my bicep and give it a little kiss.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Luke is bending and straightening his knees over and over, trying with every ounce of his will not to thrust his hips.

"Let me just try to stretch it a little more..." I say as I start to twist my hips slightly from side to side and spin slightly on his dick. "Ahhhhh... that's nice." Luke's eyes are watering and he's whining like a small puppy. Finally, I lean forward, grab onto his shoulders and look in his eyes with a devilish smile.

"G," he whispers. He's looking at me with the same desperate look as when I was about to suck his dick for the first time.

"Let's see if you like this." I slowly start to slide my hips up and down and his dick finally gets the sensation it's been yearning for. Luke starts screaming something unintelligible and I quickly feel the warmth of his cum start to permeate through my body. What an amazing cumshot this must be. I wish I could eat it, but I'm so glad he gets to release it exactly where he wanted. I keep bouncing on his dick as I'm not sure how long his orgasm is going to last.

Luke grabs me by the sides with an unfazed look of hunger in his eye. He slowly starts to pull me down onto my side while keeping my ass firmly planted on his dick. I smile over at him, wondering what he's up to, but I yield to his every move.

"Dude, let's just keep going," he whispers, looking for approval.

"Go for it."

He continues to roll me over until I'm on my back and spreads my legs out further. I take the cue as I bend my knees and wrap my legs around his. He descends his body on top of me slowly, and our eyes lock.

"Oh fuck, G. Oh my fucking GOD!" He kisses me all over my face and neck as his hips start to slowly pump. He's getting hard again, but with all of the cum and lube up there, he's sliding in and out fairly easily.

"Fuck me, baby. Fuck me, Luke," I whisper, as I'm sure he's been longing to hear me say that. Suddenly, his dick completely slips out with a small squirt of fluid, but he quickly thrusts it back in with no problem. Why was I so worried about this? It's Luke for fuck's sake.

He finally plants his mouth on mine, which is what I've been waiting for. His tongue starts mimicking the thrusts of his dick and each time he inserts it into my mouth, I hungrily close my lips around it.

His hard ab muscles are stroking my dick with each fuck, just as if it were his fist or mouth, and I know I'm about to cum. I press my mouth as hard as I can up into his and moan as I unload on our bellies.

"Yeahhh," he articulates through my mouth as he knows I'm erupting and he temporarily stops pumping. He squeezes his hand between us and comes up with a palm-full of cum, which he drips into my mouth. I gladly oblige, but I don't swallow. I know he wants it, too. He quickly licks off what's left on his hand and dives his mouth back to mine and starts thrusting again.

The salty, cummy taste in our mouths drives him absolutely wild. He's slurping at my mouth and tongue so wildly while his thrust quickens. He's now fucking me pretty hard, like I'm a seasoned bottom. I don't mind, though... I love that I'm able to live up to his expectations. I wrap both my arms and legs up and around his back as he fast approaches another huge orgasm. I no longer taste my cum in our mouths, as he's probably swallowed all of it in his unhinged passion. Instead, I am enjoying the taste of our sweat as it leaks into our mouths from our drenched faces.

His pace is really fast now, and he starts to scream things into my mouth. At one point, I can make out a "G." I start to feel the warmth up inside of me again, and I tighten my hold on his torso with my arms and legs. His body starts to tremble as he manages a last few desperate thrusts. Finally, he collapses with exhaustion on top of me.

His need for oxygen causes him to roll off of me, and his dick slips out with a larger gush of fluid. Neither of us seems to care. We both breathe heavily for a moment and then I look over at him. He sees me out of the corner of his eye, and he turns to face me. He's got tears streaming down his face, but he erupts in an exhausted laughter. I crack up at the sight of him. We simultaneously lean in together, and begin enjoying a huge, wet, sloppy, laughter-filled kiss. After a minute or so, the laughter subsides but we're still making out as we rub each other's shoulders and arms. Finally, I break away with a start.

"Dude, your mom will be home in–" I look over at the clock, which reads 3:41. "A little over an hour." We both collapse back onto the bed with giggles and relief.

"If she did, so what?" he says. "We've got the music on and the door closed. She knows not to disturb us."

"Well?" I say with a huge smile.

"Dude, I've been imagining this... not just since we got together, but for years... ever since I knew what fucking was."

"Uh huh?" I stroke his chest as he stares at the ceiling.

"It was so much more amazing than I could've ever thought." He quickly turns to me. He must think I'm waiting for his evaluation of my skills. "You were unbelievable! You took it like a fucking champ! You were so perfect!" He leans over and kisses me again, and we make out another couple of minutes.

"I'm so happy for you, and for us," I say as we finally collapse back on our pillows.

"So what did it feel like up there?" he asks.

"It's hard to explain. The only part that really hurt was my hole stretching. After you get up in there, it didn't hurt much. How 'bout you?"

"Dude... someone's gonna have to invent some new words, because there's nothing that could do it justice."

"Good answer," I say, but I'm becoming more and more aware of the mess we made. "OK, let's get cleaned up and do some homework before your mom gets home. That way, we'll have lots of free time tonight."

"Uhhhhhhh… Homework?!? How the fuck am I supposed to do that?"

"Maybe we should concentrate on laundry first." I start to rise up and quickly grab a Kleenex to catch what's starting to ooze out of me. I run to the bathroom and bear down so I can get it all out. I'm relieved to see it all just looks like cum. I go back to Luke's room to see he's stripped his bed, but there's a huge wet spot on his mattress. The room smells thick with our love.

"Wow!" I say as I kneel down and take a big whiff of the wet spot on his mattress. "WOW!"

"These beds are really gonna soak up some juices, dude," he says.

"Yeah, we might go through mattresses like sheets."

I put on a wife-beater and a pair of exercise shorts. I bought several wife-beaters earlier, so I have lots of changes of clothes. I know how good I look in them, and I don't care if I sex a few of them up... I'll still have a few more to change into.

Luke starts a load of laundry while I try to absorb as much of the wet area as I can with a paper towel. I line up a couple of old bath towels on his mattress where our crotches would be before I put on some new sheets. Maybe that will help preserve the mattress a little. I make up the rest of his bed, and I lay back on his cool, damp pillows with total contentment.

"Here ya go." Luke comes back in with our backpacks and a couple of Gatorades. He leans over and delivers them with a kiss.

"Thanks," I smile up at him. I gulp down half of my bottle at once, and then turn my focus towards Oliver Twist. I'm supposed to have three chapters read by tomorrow. Luke is sitting at his desk, still in his baseball uniform. It must be pretty soaked with sex, too. There's no way I'm going to tell him to take it off, though. In fact, he's straightened himself up a little bit, put on his baseball cap, turned it backwards and pulled up his socks. Hmmmm.... In just a couple of minutes, I hear Luke start to whisper.

"Huh?" I ask as I look up from my book. He shushes me and goes back to whispering. I start to chuckle.

"Dude!" He swivels around in his chair to face me, and his dick is hard again. "I told him not to bother you anymore, but he won't leave me alone." He looks over at me with his sexy smile. I just want to go over there and jump right on him again, but I have to play a little hard to get.

"Uhhh, my poor little ass." I smile as I collapse back onto his bed.

"Dude, it's just like if you got pierced."

"Yeah, tell me about it."

"I mean, you've gotta keep a dick up in there or it will start to close up." That one really gets me and I double over with laughter. Without looking at him, I lob the lube over in his direction as I try to control myself. He joins in the laughter.

"G, you are so fucking awesome!" he chuckles as I hear him squirt out some lube.

"Do you think your chair can handle it?" I ask as I walk over to him.

"Only one way to find out," he looks up at me as I straddle him.

"Now I know why you kept on your gear." The aroma rises up from his sweaty clothes and makes my dick stand at attention. Luke wraps his hand around it and gives it a couple of soft tugs.

"I thought you might like that." He manages to barely get out the last word before I press my mouth into his. I guide his slippery dick to my waiting hole without looking and begin to sit down slowly. His head jerks back. "Ahh, that's it, baby," he says as he quickly moves his mouth back to mine.

He was right, it did start to close up a little. However, it's not long before I'm right back in the zone, bouncing on his lap with total recklessness. I just let the lube do its job and totally go for it. The chair is making an awful squeaking sound, but we don't care. Suddenly, I break away and slow way down.

"Oh fuck, dude, don't stop!" he cries. I put my hands on his shoulders and start to rub them lightly, and then trace around to the back of his neck.

"I just want to watch your face while I do this." I slowly start to increase the pace and he slips back into ecstasy. He rubs my sides, back and butt as I continue to move faster and watch his face make all sorts of wild expressions.

"Ahhhhh G!" he squeals as his body starts to spasm. I know what this means, and I grab the back of his chair and pump on his dick as fast as I possibly can. I feel his warmth pulse into me again, and the feeling takes me past my point of no return.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming too!" Luke instantly picks me up, and runs us over to his bed. He throws me down and his dick slips out of my ass, releasing a line of fluid all over the fresh sheets. He goes down to try to pleasure me during my orgasm and sucks up my meager load.

"That was nice of you," I pant. He kisses a line up my body, ending at my mouth and we enjoy my cum again. He breaks away and we look in each other's eyes for a few seconds.

"G, I don't know how to tell you how much I love you," he looks bewildered.

"I think I get it, and I love you more," I smile back at him. "I have to take a shower and get out of here. We're not going to be able to do any work while we're here alone. I've got a lot to do tonight, so I'll just finish up at home after dinner before I come back over."

"NOOOOO!" he screams out dramatically.

"I know you're going to be a good boy and do all your homework. When you do it, and show it to me later tonight, I'll think of a nice reward for you."

"Fuck!" He looks back over at his desk. "It'd better be something good… something that rhymes with hut-fucking."

"So unoriginal," I smile at him and leave for the shower. I let the water run as hot as it will go and really clean myself out. A wave of exhaustion comes over me, and I lean up against the shower wall and almost fall asleep on my feet. Suddenly I hear a knock at the door.

"G? Can I come in?" I hear him yell.

"Of course," I yell back. "What is it?"

"I have to show you something," he calls out over the sound of the water.

"What?" I peer out from behind the shower curtain. He's changed into some exercise clothes, a tank top, black exercise shorts and black socks. He's pulling down his shorts to show be yet another boner. "Are you fucking serious?"

"I just wanted you to see what you do to me, G." He wags it at me. I push the shower curtain back a little bit and I turn the water to cold for a good couple of seconds. I scream out as the cold water shocks my body much harder than I had expected. I'm certainly awake now. I turn back to Luke, and he looks very confused.

"Just use the conditioner," I smile at him.

"Oh my GOD, DUDE!" Luke scrambles over to the shower and hops in with his clothes still on. We both laugh as everything he has on is instantly soaked. He wipes a large amount of conditioner all over his boner. "How should we do this?"

"I've had a little change of heart about that. I think I know how you feel about me, so you can fuck me any which way you want." I brace my arms on the shower walls, plant my feet and stick my butt out towards him. "How 'bout this?"

"Oh, fuck G!" He slides it in without hesitation and starts going for broke again. "You are the best! You are the FUCKING BEST!" he's grabbing my hips to help him thrust. "ILOVEYOUSOMUCH–" he says between each thrust. I smile at him over my shoulder and chuckle at his drenched hair and clothes. I watch him build up to another load as he picks up the pace. The combo of all the conditioner and all of the earlier fucking makes the sliding perfect.... loose enough for me and tight enough for him. "UHHH... I'm gonna cum, baby. Do you want it in there or in your mouth?" he pants.

"In THERE!" I call out as I don't want him to stop. Holy shit! I don't want him to stop!

"Ohhhh FUUUUCCKK!" he slams another load up into my ass with great force and I love every second. What a day, I can't believe everything has gone this well... and that I actually love it. I shouldn't be surprised.

He pulls me back up straight and wraps his arms around my chest. He presses his mouth up against my ear with his dick is still inside of me.

"G?" he whispers.

"Yeah?" I pant.

"I'm never gonna let you go."

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