WFY 19

When Pan Hao said he was going to fuck him, he meant it. At first, Xu Ran kicked at him a few times just for show, trying to save face. But after Pan Hao stripped him bare and gave each of his nipples a hard twist, he melted completely. His legs went limp, but the hard-on between them stood straight up, shamelessly stiff, leaving no room for denial.

A week without touching each other had turned him into dry tinder, ready to burn bright.

Xu Ran rubbed his erection against Pan Hao’s thigh, shamelessly grinding against his skin. Pre-cum beaded at the tip and smeared all over Pan Hao’s leg. Pan Hao chuckled. “If only you got that wet somewhere else,” he said, pressing a finger into the cleft of Xu Ran’s ass.

It wasn’t loosened yet, still a little dry, but Pan Hao knew exactly how hot and tight it would get once he was inside. That snug heat would swallow his cock perfectly. Xu Ran clenched his hole around Pan Hao’s finger and grinned. “Better than getting wet, isn’t it?”

Pan Hao knew all about what that little hole could do. He had trained it himself. With lube on his fingers, he slid inside. Xu Ran spread his legs wide and held them up himself, lifting his ass high into the air so he could watch Pan Hao work on him.

Pan Hao’s long fingers were slick with lube. His cock was just as wet. He teased Xu Ran’s insides, digging in until pink inner flesh peeked through the stretched entrance. Xu Ran had never seen it himself, but in Pan Hao’s eyes, it was a beautiful, lewd sight.

Seeing the huge bulge in Pan Hao’s pants made Xu Ran swallow hard. It had been way too long since they’d been this close. He let go of his legs and reached over to undo Pan Hao’s waistband, pulling out that thick cock and jerking it slowly.

It was obvious the thing missed him too. Hot, hard, and heavy in his grip. The purple-red head glistened at the tip, leaking a bead of clear fluid. Xu Ran stared, suddenly thirsty. “Let’s switch positions,” he murmured.

He had picked up the pose from some dirty video, and doing it in real life came with a mix of shame and excitement. Pan Hao lay on his back as Xu Ran straddled him, turning around so his ass faced him. That bright red hole was right in front of his face. But before he could lean in to lick it, a warm rush spread through his lower belly. Xu Ran had taken his cock into his mouth, that hot, wet tongue swirling around the glans.

Getting that massive thing into his mouth was no easy task. The first time Xu Ran tried giving him a blowjob, it was a nightmare. Every man knew the pain of bad oral. But Xu Ran had been eager to show off his “skills,” all self-taught from porn clips.

Now though, he treated Pan Hao’s cock like a gourmet meal, sucking with care and licking every inch. He even took care of the balls, licking them gently as he worked his mouth.

Pan Hao groaned, overwhelmed by the pleasure. He wanted to shove the whole thing down Xu Ran’s throat.

As if sensing that desire, Xu Ran slowly pulled back, then took him in again, inch by inch. When the head hit the back of his throat, he paused, then swallowed the rest.

Deepthroating was a weakness most men couldn’t resist. Pan Hao looked up and saw that tight little hole clenching. He thrust his tongue into it and kneaded the soft cheeks with both hands.

The cock in Xu Ran’s mouth was huge. The tongue in his hole was warm and teasing. When Pan Hao pushed his hips up and Xu Ran wiggled his ass, they shifted positions. Xu Ran turned around and sat facing him, reaching behind to guide the cock to his hole. Still slick from his mouth, it slid in slowly, bit by bit.

That thick rod was swallowed entirely by the tight, rosy entrance. Xu Ran could feel his ass pressing down on the base, snug against Pan Hao’s balls. The wiry pubes scraped along his crack as he braced himself against Pan Hao’s chest and started to move, riding him.

Pan Hao figured this was Xu Ran’s way of making up for their recent cold war, and he didn’t mind letting the other do all the work. His big hands supported Xu Ran’s ass, helping him bounce up and down.

“So good…” Xu Ran moaned, tipping his head back. Then, as if remembering something, he looked down and asked, “Did you… ever sleep with him?”

It was a natural question. Anyone in a relationship would be curious about their partner’s ex. Xu Ran asking this wasn’t strange. The timing, however, was wildly inappropriate. Still, Pan Hao didn’t even hesitate. “No.”

Xu Ran leaned down and kissed Pan Hao’s lips, then pushed further. “Did you kiss him?”

Pan Hao frowned slightly and shook his head. “I never felt any sexual desire toward him.”

End of discussion.

Before Xu Ran could react, Pan Hao began thrusting up into him from below. Xu Ran’s waist gave out instantly, collapsing onto Pan Hao’s chest, unable to ask any more questions as his ass took every violent stroke.

He loved this position, and refused to change it. He’d sit up then lean forward, eyes hazy, face lewd, while that thick cock filled his hole like it owned the place. His G-spot was struck over and over. That was why he always wanted to ride on top.

No matter how many times they had sex, every time Xu Ran still had to sigh, Pan Hao’s monster cock was just too good. Nothing beat getting fucked by something that big.

All his focus shifted to the overwhelming sensations inside. He felt like his passage were getting stirred into a puddle. That cock only pounded harder, until his legs went numb and his arms trembled trying to hold onto Pan Hao’s shoulders. His face pressed against Pan Hao’s neck, muffled moans spilling out.

Pan Hao slammed into him over and over, then suddenly pulled out. Xu Ran hadn’t even reacted when that tight, stretched sensation was replaced by emptiness. Pan Hao flipped him over, pushed his legs up against his chest, folding him in half. That gaping hole was immediately filled again, and Pan Hao wrapped him up in his arms, half-kneeling, thrusting fast and merciless.

“My back. Ah, ah, it’s too fast… gonna break…”

Even if Xu Ran admitted the relentless pounding felt amazing, the difficulty of the position was brutal. The pleasure made his eyes tear up, but he still whimpered and begged between sobs.

“You’re so good… gonna fuck me to death… slow down… please… Pan ge…”

Pan Hao still remembered his first impression of Xu Ran. This little slut really knew how to act. Red lips, watery eyes, a pitiful expression, whining all kinds of sweet dirty talk while getting railed into the mattress.

But it was exactly that pathetic look that made Pan Hao want to wreck him completely. His thick cock didn’t slow down at all. It went harder, deeper, making Xu Ran stare at him with tearful eyes and shake his head, pleading with every shaky breath.

Pan Hao didn’t believe in mercy during sex. His lust was blazing. He lowered Xu Ran’s legs, flipped him onto his stomach, spread his ass open and shoved back in with a loud squelch. That soft hole sucked in the cock like it belonged there. Pan Hao pressed his chest against Xu Ran’s back. Xu Ran wiggled his hips playfully, and all it got him was a storm of punishing thrusts.

“You’re getting better at taking it,” Pan Hao praised, licking his ear.

Xu Ran knew exactly what he meant. In a breathy whimper, he said, “I… wanna cum… with you…”

Who wouldn’t fall for a slut like this?

Pan Hao kissed the tears at the corner of his eyes, hips driving in harder than ever. Xu Ran’s face was buried in the pillow, stained with tears and snot. His mouth kept begging, saying he couldn’t take it, but his ass stayed raised, grinding back to meet every thrust.

Just before finishing, Pan Hao grabbed a pillow and slid it under Xu Ran’s waist. One hand stroked him, the other braced as he pounded into him with brutal force.

“Ahhh… so good… I fucking love you, Pan Hao…”

Xu Ran was shaking all over, that orgasm building to its peak. He grabbed Pan Hao’s arm and sank his teeth in hard.

The moment his teeth sank in, his inner walls clamped down hard. The cock inside him twitched violently. Pan Hao’s other hand was sticky with precum. His cock jerked once, twice, then buried itself deep and released a thick load into Xu Ran’s passage.

Both of them lay there panting. Pan Hao collapsed on top of Xu Ran, who licked the bite mark lazily. “Why so into biting today?”

Xu Ran didn’t answer, but his hole did. That cock hadn’t gone soft yet, and his insides clenched around it again.

Pan Hao slapped his ass but didn’t move. Xu Ran let him stay inside. His body was sore, worn out, on the brink of sleep.

But just as he was drifting off, he felt that massive cock swell inside him again, stretching his hole to full.

Annoyed, he wriggled his hips, trying to get it out. Pan Hao pinched his ass cheek and said, “Go ahead and sleep. I’ll move for you.”

“Fucking hell… you beast…”