I was so excited. Saying things I couldn't imagine saying…

"Oh yes! Put your finger into my ass!"

The tip of his finger entered me. It felt massive and my muscles tried to push it back out. The reality wasn't living up to what I'd imagined just seconds before.

"Ow!"

"Sorry!" George moved it out and just held my ass-cheek in his palm. His fingers were still curled round and down between the cheeks and a fingertip was gently gently stroking against my hole again.

And it started in me again. I wanted it. I wanted to feel penetrated. That tickle needed to be scratched.

"Can you try again, George?"

"Are you sure?"

"No, but I want to try."

"How about I just put my finger there and you move back onto it?"

"Yeah, let's try that"

His fingertip was at my hole again and now I began moving backwards towards it. My cock sliding against his shaft as I slowly moved my body down his.

He kept his finger in the same position and I was able to scootch back against it. I moved back more and felt it entering me. Now I was controlling how far and how fast it went in I was able to enjoy the feeling. And it did feel good. George's finger in my ass was exposing my senses to a whole new dimension of pleasure.

"Like it, sweet boy?"

"Oh man…"

I rocked back against his hand. His finger went deeper into my ass.

Now I was comfortable I asked him to move his hand and finger me. My legs were spread and his finger started a rhythmic motion going in and out of me.

I grabbed George's shoulders and pulled myself up along his body so that his cock slid down and was no longer trapped under me.

"Will you fuck me, George?" I asked quietly.

"Do you want it?"

"Yes. I want to feel your cock going into my bum."

George withdrew his finger from my ass and grabbed the lube on the bed next to us.

He handed it to me.