Using A Condom by this guy

I eased my bedroom door shut and locked it before asking, "You brought a condom right?"

I waited for half a second for Billy to reply. When he didn't say anything, I added to my question, "You said you would... "

"Yeah, I got one," Billy interrupted me as he reached into the front pocket of his jeans. Half a second later he was holding a small square of metallic blue plastic in his hand.

I smiled at his positive statement, before pulling the t-shirt I was wearing over my head.

"Uhm... " he half spoke.

I tossed my shirt on the pillow on my bed before taking the sealed condom packet from Billy. "You're not gonna fuck me if you don't take your clothes off," I half chided as I sat the sealed condom packet on the bed.

"Oh, yea... right," Billy sounded a little nervous.

I took his hand and offered, "I could undress you?"

He took a deep breath, let go of my hand, and said, "It's alright; I got it," before grabbing the bottom of the t-shirt he was wearing and pulling it up and over his head.

My gaze drifted down from his muscular shoulders across his chest to his six-pack abs... the anticipation of what was in his jeans was enough to make me involuntarily lick my lips.

I sat on the edge of my bed and began untying the laces on my canvas sneakers. Once both of them were untied, I pulled my sneakers off my feet. Looking up as I reached for the snap on my jeans, I saw that Billy had also removed his sneakers, and was un-buckling his belt.

I quickly stood as I eased the zipper on the front of my jeans down. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my jeans and pulled them and my undies down together. Stepping out of my pants I found that Billy was still un-buttoning his jeans. In a flash he had his jeans around his ankles and was stepping out of them.

Having taken off my pants and undies together and having been living the ‘sockless lifestyle' since I was ten, I was of course naked already. Still wearing boxer-briefs and socks, Billy wasn't far behind me.

He hooked his thumbs in the elastic waistband of his boxer-briefs and yanked them down. I'd heard he had a big dick, but I wasn't expecting to see a full seven inches: quite impressive for a fourteen year old...

Billy stepped out of his boxer-briefs in a flash and promptly said, "Okay!"

I shook my head and said, "Completely naked: socks too... "

"Really?" he half asked in an incredulous tone.

"Have to be completely naked to fuck," I told him before adding, "That's why I stopped wearing socks when I was ten."

"Really... ?" he sounded as if he didn't believe me.

"Yea... " I said with a roll of my head as my mind wandered back, "Last day I wore socks was the day I lost my virginity... "

"So people aren't supposed to wear socks after they lose their virginity?" Billy asked; a hint of confusion in his voice.

"No... I just stopped wearing them ‘cause its easier; one less thing to take off... " I explained.

"Oh... " he sounded like he understood my reason. Billy took a breath then asked, "So how do we?..."

I smiled then hopped up onto my bed. I rolled around across the bed until I was laying face-down in the middle of the bed, placed my hands on the mattress just to the sides of my shoulders, and rocked my body up until I was on my hands and knees. "Squat or kneel behind me and stick it in," I instructed.

"What about the condom?" he asked.

"Knew there was something I was forgetting," I said with a little laugh as I shifted the weight of my upper body onto my left arm. I reached out with my right hand and grabbed the small square of metallic blue plastic. I moved it up to my mouth; then firmly holding the center of the wrapper in my hand I bit down on the corner of the wrapper and rolled my head to the left: tearing the corner off the wrapper. Flicking my thumb across my fingers the torn wrapper popped wide open and the tan disk of latex fell out onto my bed.

"Wow, you opened that real easy," he commented.

I laughed a laugh of pride before saying, "I've done it how many hundred times with how many dozen guys over the past two years."

"You use a condom every time: smart to stay safe," he commented."Gotta use protection every time or something bad'll happen," I agreed before tossing the torn plastic wrapper aside. I picked up the tan latex disk and placed its center against the tip of my dick then rolled the condom down the length of my hard five inch long twelve year old shaft until its thick rim brushed against my ball sac.

"Isn't the condom supposed to go on my dick?" Billy asked in a very confused voice.

"No: it goes on my dick," I informed him.

"But... " he began to question.

"Your dick goes in my butt," I interrupted with a thorough explanation, "Your cream shoots out of your dick into my butt; we do it right it all stays in my butt. My dick is flapping in the breeze under me; so when my cream shoots out I gotta try to catch it, if I miss it ends up on the sheets... if it ends up on the sheets I'll get in trouble... "

"Oh... " Billy mused.

"... Gotta play it safe," I completed my thought. I took a breath then instructed, "Squat or kneel behind me and stick it in... "

"Right... " I heard him say under his breath as I felt the mattress shift slightly as he moved behind my butt.

"Uhm... " Billy sounded a bit confused.

Realizing that he wasn't able to tell where my butthole was I offered, "Want me to guide it in?"

"Yea... good idea... " he sounded unsure.

I reached around behind me, grabbed his seven inch dick, and began pulling it towards my butthole. When I felt the warm soft skin of its helmet shaped head brush against my butthole, I instructed, "Push now."

Following my instructions, he shoved his hips forward: forcing the end of his big dick through my sphincter. It hurt a little as expected, but I kinda like the idea that being fucked is a little painful. He continued pushing: the insides of my butt-hole swallowing up more and more of his big dick.

In short order I felt his balls slap up against mine. "Now pull back until only the head of your dick is in me," I instructed. I felt the shaft of Billy's large dick sliding back out through my stretched sphincter.

Unlike some of the other guys I've let fuck me Billy didn't need any further instruction. In short order he was sliding his seven inch dick in-and-out of my butt-hole just the way Uncle Georgie always does: long hard fast strokes that hurt a little deep inside my butt on the way in and feel nice and smooth on the way out...

Sensing that I was heading on a one-way trip to my own orgasm, I gave Billy an instruction which I suspect he didn't need, "Make sure it's all the way in when you start shooting."

"Unh-huh," he half groaned, "... and keep it... " he began to pant, "... all the way in while... " he was starting to gasp, "... I shoot... "

"Yup," I commented.

As I said that one word, Billy shoved his dick into my butt-hole harder and faster than he had before. From my sphincter, I could feel his dick pulsating; then I felt the oh-so familiar warm-wet sensation deep inside my butt-hole of his cream shooting into me.

That was all I needed to put me over the edge: my balls drew up, I felt my cream rocketing up the little tube on the underside of my dick, and then my cream was shooting out of the little hold at the tip of my dick into the condom I had on; first one spurt, then another, and another, and another... I counted out a full six spurts: not my best shoot, but a little better than average.

After I finished shooting, I noticed that Billy's dick was beginning to soften / shrink in my butt-hole, so I instructed, "Pull your dick out real slow, then once it's all the way out get off the bed and make sure none of your cream gets on the bed or the floor."

"Okay... " he may have sounded like he was processing my instructions, but he followed them to the letter: easing his softening dick out of my butt-hole, scooting back from behind me, getting off the bed, then quickly putting his underpants back on.

"Your butt-hole's open: how do you keep the cream I shot in it from making a mess?" Billy asked.

I took a deep breath before saying, "Like this," as I snapped my sphincter shut: trapping Billy's cream inside my butt-hole.

"Whoa... " he commented in amazement as I flopped over onto my side.

"Yea," I replied; appreciating the fact that Billy noticed and recognized my sexual skills as I reached around under my belly and began easing the condom I had just filled with my load of cream off my deflating dick. In order to make sure the cream I'd just shot didn't make a mess, I took extra care as I pinched the open end of the condom closed in the instant it slipped off the tip of my dick. With the condom off my dick, I withdrew my hand from under my body before gently laying the cream filled latex pouch on my bed.

Not wanting any of the cream Billy had shot into my butt-hole to drip out onto the sheets, I reached back behind my body. Pressing against the very center of my butt-hole I verified that it had closed completely. Now fully sure that no cream would get on my sheets, I rocked my body upwards until my back was nearly vertical.

Just as I slid my feet under my body, effectively putting me into a squatting position, Billy commented, "I want to fuck you again;" he wasn't the first guy to say that to me.

Smiling at the obvious compliment, I truthfully replied, "Gonna need another condom... "

"Well... what about the one you just took off?" he asked sounding a bit confused.

"Can't use a condom more than once," I said.

"Really?" Billy sounded surprised.

"Well... " I began explaining, "If I hadn't taken it off I could've shot a second load of cream into it... "

"Why can't you just put it back on?" Billy questioned.

"It's too loose now," I answered.

"Too loose... ?" Billy sounded really confused.

"Yea: taking it off stretches it out," I explained.

"Didn't know that... " Billy sounded like he was thinking out-loud.

Jumping back to where the current line of conversation had begun, I commented, "You can fuck me again, if you give me another condom... "

"I don't have anymore... " Billy said as he shook his head. He took a deep breath before saying, "I guess I'll get going then... "

I didn't really care if he hung around or not, so I replied, "Whatever... " as I hopped off my bed.

A fraction of a second after that word had passed my lips, Billy bent down and began putting his clothes back on: boxer-briefs first, then jeans and shirt. Standing up straight wearing everything but his socks and sneakers, he asked, "You really haven't worn socks in two years?"

While stepping back into my own jeans and undies, I responded, "Not since I lost my virginity, and that was two years ago; so yea... why?" I couldn't help but wonder why he was asking.

"It any different than wearing them?" he asked.

While shoving my bare feet back into my sneakers, I said, "Little roomier I guess," despite having never really thought about it. I took a quick breath before adding, "But I don't wear ‘em ‘cause they're one more thing I'd have to take off whenever some guy fucks me... slutty boy problem right?" I laughed.

Billy pulled his socks back on while stifling a laugh. He put his sneakers back on then asked, "So when I get another condom I can fuck you again?"

"I'm a slut, so yea of course... " I answered.

An instant later Billy was headed out of my bedroom.

Wearing A Condom

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