Paul was constantly moaning now as I used my fingers to loosen his sphincter. I could feel every inch of it as he stroked in and out of my ass. He stroked my dick and sucked on my balls until I was squirming under him. I was reeling from the sensations as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through me. He grabbed both our cocks together and stroked them. I felt the nozzle of the enema bottle as he slipped it into my asshole. I don’t remember much about the short trip. The mushroom head glistened with the pre-cum that was leaking from the tip. My voice was shaky when I replied. As the soap disappeared I put my lips around the head of his cock. As we stroked each other I smiled back at him and boldly said, “Is that my dessert you were whipping up?”
Paul responded by teasing me. Fuck me, buddy. Our cocks were pressing against each other as he pressed my back against the shower wall.
