I woke up insanely early the next morning to a lubed finger rubbing the perimeter of my neg hole and a hard raw cock throbbing against my butt cheek. Naturally, I purred softly and backed towards the horny poz boy. Johnny increased the pressure against my hole, rubbing harder and faster until he had his poz finger working my insides.

My head, still a bit cloudy from sleep and all that beer, knew what was about to happen; my dick sprang to attention and my butt started working that digit. Before I could tell him what I needed, he was slicked up, had my legs in the air, and had positioned his greased 6-incher at the entrance to my hungry neg hole.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" he asked.

"Oh, fuck yes, please fuck me," I moaned, and wriggled my hole closer to the precum-leaking head of his dick.

He grinned evilly as he popped the head in. Fuck, if I could only describe the awesome sensation when you know the cock sliding into your hole is raw, poz, and going to leave the cum behind...