of Yianni's firm thighs and began pumping. Each stroke would have been enough to get him off. He had to concentrate and try not to come. Jason gritted his teeth and began to count his strokes. If he could do just ten, he would feel better about himself. He counted, he stroked, he felt close to cumming. His cock head was the centre of his existence. All his feelings, and pleasures, were concentrated there. He stroked on, counting each one. He wanted so much to please Yiannis.

Yiannis pinched his nipples as he enjoyed the sensation of being fucked by the young stud. Jason's cock was so hard that Yiannis feared it would snap in two. It was slender enough that he could easily accommodate him, and the wild thrusts were reaching places he wanted to be poked in. His experienced ass clamped around the amateur spear and milked it with strong muscles. It had been a long time since Yiannis had been this excited, and he could feel his balls getting ready to explode.

The lad must be doing something right in there. Yiannis hardly ever popped his cork this quick. But as the slender, hard cock rubbed up against his prostate gland Yiannis knew he could not last much longer. It was time to give in. His balls churned as they drew up close. Yiannis thick, hard dong was in his hand, the sensitive tip smeared in precum.

Yiannis sighed as he flicked his wrist faster and faster. His eyelids drooped. He could feel climax approaching. Squeezing his asslips tight against Jason's cock was all it took. Jason was counting, counting, when suddenly he heard Yiannis groan. It was the sound of sex. A big, beefy, hairy bear was busting his nut, and it was all Jason's doing. He could count no more. His cock erupted inside Yiannis warm ass guts, and the world ceased to exist for a moment or two.

When they had calmed down there was time to talk. Time to discover likes and dislikes. And at this point in time Jason like everything. And Yiannis, he just liked Jason.

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