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Neil’s POV:

I met Alex at Cameron's New Year’s party. He was gorgeous, charming, and almost twice my age.

We spent most of the night talking about everything and nothing. No matter the topic, he always had something interesting to say.

He asked about my hobbies, my interests, and what kind of future I envisioned for myself. For the first time in a long time, it felt like someone actually listened.

It was not lost on me that he was slowly gearing up to make a move. At the stroke of midnight, he finally asked if he could kiss me. Not long after, he took me to his lavish Upper East Side apartment.

After an expensive Scotch that I wasn’t used to drinking, we ended up in his bedroom. I excused myself for a bit and returned ready for action.

Alex wasn’t like any other guy I’d been with. He started by sucking my dick a little before thoroughly eating out my ass. Using plenty of lube, he patiently stretched my hole with one, then two fingers, twisting them in and out.

When he was ready to fuck me, he slapped his dickhead against my open, clenching pucker a few times before pushing his entire length deep into my hungry asshole.

He fucked me hard and fast. It didn't take long for me to cry out from constant bursts of pure pleasure. I pumped ropes of cum all over my belly as the oxytocin flooded my brain.

Alex had incredible stamina; he kept going until I could see his abdomen contract as he emptied the result of his orgasm inside me. After pulling out, he stuck his fingers back into my freshly fucked hole and covered them with his own cum.

He brought the fingers to my lips and said, “Taste me, and you can fuck me next.”

Needless to say, I licked his fingers clean.

Alex’s POV:

Neil was borderline ‘jailbait,’ but he was so pretty I could hardly take my eyes off him. He seemed genuinely interested in what I had to say, and he was smiling as I listened to him talk about himself.

My not-so-subtle flirting quickly paid off as he let me kiss him at midnight. He then agreed to join me for a nightcap at my place. Luckily, he knew what that actually meant.

He was ready to be fucked in no time, and I was more than happy to oblige. Once we were done, my ass was starving for dick. Neil was hung with an utterly scrumptious, curved eight inches.

He didn’t have much experience, but with a little guidance, he managed to consistently hit the spot. I let him fuck me doggy style, and he orgasmed disappointingly quickly.

But he was young and thoroughly insatiable. I had his perfect dick up my hole again in no time… twice more!

When he finally drifted off, I had to grudgingly admit that my ass… hurt. I took a painkiller and slept like the dead.

All I remembered was a single dream. I was being fucked in an open field, wearing nothing but a pair of boots.

Would Neil consider making it a reality?