'What? what's wrong?' Jason asked.

'Relax. there's nothing wrong.' Yiannis told him.

'But you just stuck a finger in my ass, and now you're sniffing it. It's not dirty, I had a shower this morning.'

'Young man, you have a lot to learn' Yiannis said before flipping Jason
onto his stomach.

Yiannis parted Jason's creamy white cheeks and admired the rosy bud for a moment. Then he buried his grizzly face in that prime piece of ass. As his tongue probed deep into the sweet honey pot Jason thrashed around on the bed and screamed blue murder. He wasn't sure if he liked it - it tickled - it might be disgusting - he was liking it more -  what would his friends think if they knew - it was getting better - was this normal? - it was fucking wonderful! - he was giving in - he was being eaten. Eaten by a hot man!

Jason spread his legs further apart to allow Yiannis greater access. As Yiannis rimmed Jason he stroked his balls and the inside of his thighs. Jason's sphincter melted under Yiannis' experienced tongue and allowed more and more of it to enter. Each and every nerve in the young man's body was alive and singing with pleasure. And then it happened again! He shot a load of spunk into the sheets.

'Man, I am really sorry.' Jason apologised as he flipped himself over.

'There's no need to apologise.' Yiannis said. 'I must be doing something right!'

Yiannis kissed Jason again. The young man was shocked as he could taste his own asshole on Yiannis breath. But he soon grew to like it and kissed Yiannis enthusiastically. And then he began to wonder... could he do the same?

Yes, he could. He pushed Yiannis down on the mattress. He parted the firm, fleshy butt cheeks and stared into a jungle of fur. When he parted the hair sufficiently he caught sight of the wrinkled chocolate starfish. Holding his breath he dived in. And found he liked it. Liked the heat and sweat, liked the musky odour, liked the unusual texture a real man's fuck hole. Jason ate
enthusiastically, as if he were a condemned man and this was his last meal. Yiannis murmured his appreciation. The young man was learning fast.

When Jason's tongue protested over fatigue he came up for air. Yiannis went to kiss him. 'Sorry, sore tongue.' Jason said, as he pulled away. Yiannis smiled. This stud was proving to be a real gem. He pulled Jason into his arms and they lay together while Yiannis stroked Jason's cock. The slim pecker was now fully erect. Yiannis ran his warm fingers around the circumcised head. He paid special attention to the ridge and Jason sighed as he felt  himself transported once more to the canyon's edge.

'I want you to fuck me.' Yiannis suddenly said.

'Are you serious?' Jason could not believe his luck.

'Absolutely. I want you to ride me hard.'

With that Yiannis got down on his knees. His fat, furry butt was cracked wide open, his heavy nuts hung low beneath. Jason grabbed a dollop of his wanking lubrication and rubbed it into his sensitive cock head. And then he aimed it at the winking hole that promised so much pleasure. With one firm push Jason was sunk to the pubes. He let out a cry of delight as he realised that he had done it. The heat of Yiannis' guts enveloped him and called to him to fuck.

He grabbed hold