Title: Playgiarism, Who: Pat/Mel, Rating: NC-17
Title: Playgiarism
Who: Pat/Mel
Rating: NC-17 (for sexual situations)
"Put it in me," he moaned like the animal he had turned into.
"Put it all the way into me."
When Pat opened his eyes, he and Mel were face to face. He felt Mel easing into his eager ass.
Inch by inch, Mel worked himself inside Pat. It was the first time Pat had a cock inside him. He was glad now that Mel was his first. It felt so good. It made him burn that much more. It made his whole insides melt like soft butter.
"Do it hard," he begged, as Mel started his hip movements.
Pat responded by moving his hips right along with Mel's. They were in perfect rhythm. They moved as if they had been born for it. And they had been. Pat was convinced of it as Mel increased the tempo, pounding his meat into Pat with ever-increasing speed.
The faster Mel went, the wider Pat opened. Throwing his hips as wide apart as he could let Mel get that much more of his cock inside Pat. It was in to the hilt. Pat felt it way up inside him. He thought Mel might split him wide open. It didn't matter though. Anything was worth the feeling Pat was now experiencing.
Pat hoped it would never end. This mad pounding inside him. He could feel the skin on Mel's cock bulging with every stroke. Pat wished he could see inside himself and see as well as feel what Mel was doing. Pat wanted to remember every single thing that was happening to him right now. Remember it for all time.
Pat was getting dizzier and dizzier. Tiny explosions kept going off inside him. Pat's passageway was well lubricated. The pain he thought he would feel when Mel entered him had never happened. It had been pure pleasure right from the start.
And the longer Mel kept it up, the greater Pat's pleasure became. He could tell what Mel was feeling just by the way Mel kept his eyes shut. Pat felt Mel's floodgates spring open as rampaging come streamed into him.
Mel's body jerked every time he emitted a new spurt. He was trembling all over. He seemed on the verge of exploding in half. But when he did, it all went into Pat like a river that was flooding over its banks. And flood over it did. Pat felt Mel's hot cream seeping out and dripping down his leg.
Pat lay beneath Mel completely spent. Pat's whole body still shook, but the shaking was subsiding somewhat from what it had been at its zenith. Mel lay on top of him, quite still. They fell asleep in that position.
Author's note:
The title I gave this scene is due to the fact that, as stated previously, my brain is still not allowing me to write explicit sex scenes for Pat. So I stole about 75% of this from some old, terrible porn novel that I picked up at Goodwill (seriously). It has a copyright date of 1972, so I'm guessing I'm pretty safe from litigation at this point. Plus, someone would have to first recognize, then admit they wrote the book I stole it from and I'm not exactly expecting that to happen anytime soon.
Who: Pat/Mel
Rating: NC-17 (for sexual situations)
"Put it in me," he moaned like the animal he had turned into.
"Put it all the way into me."
When Pat opened his eyes, he and Mel were face to face. He felt Mel easing into his eager ass.
Inch by inch, Mel worked himself inside Pat. It was the first time Pat had a cock inside him. He was glad now that Mel was his first. It felt so good. It made him burn that much more. It made his whole insides melt like soft butter.
"Do it hard," he begged, as Mel started his hip movements.
Pat responded by moving his hips right along with Mel's. They were in perfect rhythm. They moved as if they had been born for it. And they had been. Pat was convinced of it as Mel increased the tempo, pounding his meat into Pat with ever-increasing speed.
The faster Mel went, the wider Pat opened. Throwing his hips as wide apart as he could let Mel get that much more of his cock inside Pat. It was in to the hilt. Pat felt it way up inside him. He thought Mel might split him wide open. It didn't matter though. Anything was worth the feeling Pat was now experiencing.
Pat hoped it would never end. This mad pounding inside him. He could feel the skin on Mel's cock bulging with every stroke. Pat wished he could see inside himself and see as well as feel what Mel was doing. Pat wanted to remember every single thing that was happening to him right now. Remember it for all time.
Pat was getting dizzier and dizzier. Tiny explosions kept going off inside him. Pat's passageway was well lubricated. The pain he thought he would feel when Mel entered him had never happened. It had been pure pleasure right from the start.
And the longer Mel kept it up, the greater Pat's pleasure became. He could tell what Mel was feeling just by the way Mel kept his eyes shut. Pat felt Mel's floodgates spring open as rampaging come streamed into him.
Mel's body jerked every time he emitted a new spurt. He was trembling all over. He seemed on the verge of exploding in half. But when he did, it all went into Pat like a river that was flooding over its banks. And flood over it did. Pat felt Mel's hot cream seeping out and dripping down his leg.
Pat lay beneath Mel completely spent. Pat's whole body still shook, but the shaking was subsiding somewhat from what it had been at its zenith. Mel lay on top of him, quite still. They fell asleep in that position.
Author's note:
The title I gave this scene is due to the fact that, as stated previously, my brain is still not allowing me to write explicit sex scenes for Pat. So I stole about 75% of this from some old, terrible porn novel that I picked up at Goodwill (seriously). It has a copyright date of 1972, so I'm guessing I'm pretty safe from litigation at this point. Plus, someone would have to first recognize, then admit they wrote the book I stole it from and I'm not exactly expecting that to happen anytime soon.