It was Josh's birthday, he was turning a sexy seventeen. He was a beautiful brown skinned, brown eyed boy. Thick, tight curls on top of his cute little head. His eyes sparkled with delight as his few close friends gathered together to celebrate. He was quick witted and dirty minded. He was cocky, vain and openly gay. A rare personality that attracted all the right people. We were a fun bunch of eclectic, artistic types.
"Hey Ryan, have you ever had anything up your ass?" Josh asked me.
"Only a finger..." I confessed.
"Well, you really should have more than that, sometime, it feels fucking amazing!"
We all took shots and laughed together as the evening wore on. Josh would look at me from time to time, for just long enough to make me feel a little tingle in my pants. He had me curiously hot and bothered. I needed to use the bathroom, so I raced upstairs, with the intent to get back to the party as soon as possible.
I was zipping up my pants when Josh burst into the bathroom. He immediately grabbed me by the shirt and pulled me towards him. I resisted, pushing him back against the sink. He threw me back against the wall and our faces, lips and tongues danced together madly. He then tugged my pants down. He'd done the same to his.
"You know you've wanted me! And you know I've wanted you..." The birthday boy lured me in.
We rushed from the bathroom to the closest bedroom, which had no bed, so the floor had to do. We were naked, save for our socks. We roughed each other up, rubbing our bodies together, our cocks throbbing as they touched. He slid a thick dark condom on me, raising his ankles up near my chest.
"Come on Ryan, give me my birthday present..."
"Happy birthday Josh..." I whispered in his ear.
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