My hands begin to wander up his arms, entranced both by his beauty and thewarmth and size of his maleness as it stretches and fills me up inside. Here...ches up-almost violently-grabbing my hands and pins them down to thetable beneath us. It's cold beneath my skin, but all I can focus on is theintense desire to feel him dominate me. Control me. To feel him use me. Adesire to consume him. Make him lose control. My body arches up, desperateto feel his passion creating that beautiful friction inside. You can borrow my car until you get yours back. I’ll stay at least until Saturday.”“Thanks. Why don’t you go down to Bethany’s room? Now that she’s out of the coma, and it’s normal visiting hours, maybe they won’t give you grief.”“Thanks, big brother! I’m going to ask Ed to go with me to get Jennifer.”“Ah, a budding romance!” I teased.“No, this afternoon just kind of whetted my appetite. I need him to fuck me silly later. We just have to negotiate the terms!”I laughed, “Good luck!”I took Kara’s. Mom just laughed and said very lovingly, "It's okay, honey. You're a young man. It's going to happen."With my face red, as I sat and quietly ate my breakfast. Mom once again was able to pull me out of my shyness and brought up how I should talk with the girl today.So taking mom's advice at school, I somehow found the nerve to approach her and did as mom said, first apologizing before continuing on. Surprisingly once I got started, it became much easier to talk to her. Unfortunately, I stopped. Before I could complain about losing the pleasurable pressure of Ben’s groin against mine, he started rubbing himself against me again. His hands were now holding my thighs, alternatingly lifting me up and pressing me close. Jerry on the other hand, started pulling my sweater over my head, running his fingers up my back slowly, sending shivers across my skin. After gently untangling my hair and pulling the sweater off, he quickly shed his own shirt. He then pressed the full length of his upper.