my tight ass in two. I want to feel you pumping into me hard. I want you to make me take every inch of your manhood. I want you to shoot your load deep into me. Please? Fuck me now!”

Granting his begging wishes I plunged my rock hard rod deep into Hunter’s waiting hole, all the way to the hilt. His body responded in one fluid convulsion of pleasure; back arching against my chest; hips grinding backward into mine. Hunter’s outcry might have woken the neighbors but hopefully not the hung-over crew outside. I cupped the hand that had been holding his hair over his mouth to muffle his pleasurable outburst.

The immediate sensation of his entire body clenching down on my cock only encouraged me to want to plunge in him again. I pulled out all the way and again sunk myself deep inside Hunter’s bowels. Another (this time muffled) outcry of pleasure pulsed against my hand. Wanting only to hear that wholly erotic sound again I repeated my action, pulling back again, completely out. I forced myself back into the young man yet a third time, hoping the untamed sound would again be released from his body. Not to be disappointed the sound came again, body convulsion and all.

Hunter’s utterances and writhing body only drove me more wild. I could feel myself letting go of all inhibition. One goal, one desire filled my mind. The combined sensation of feeling myself deep inside him, hearing his erotic vocalizations, feeling his thrashing corpus; it was all I desired, the only thing I desired.

Again and again my cock pounded in and out of Hunter’s always tight ass. Each thrust was met with an enveloping pressure that felt like it was trying to pull my manhood deeper inside, to hold it there and never let go. Yet every time it escaped, only to reenter the constricting canal. Every time to produce the moans of pleasure and contractions of muscles.

The pace began to quicken as if some unseen force were speeding up time. My cock began to pull out less and less, wanting to stay deep within Hunter’s hungry behind. His moans grew closer together. His breath and mine growing quicker, tension building toward the inevitable climax.

I removed my hand from Hunter’s mouth. His moans had reduced to quick breaths, not long enough to produce loud sounds. I continued to quicken the pace, my eager cock feeding his ravenous rear end.

Moving my hand down and around to his cock I gripped it firmly. A gasp out of sync with my pumping escaped Hunter’s lips as I squeezed his cock. My quick, vigorous thrusts deep inside him were suddenly met with intense spasms. Instinctively my hand shot back up to cover Hunter’s mouth just in time as he let out a deep, chest-rattling moan. His entire body tensed and arched back against mine. His fierce moans were barely contained beneath my tightly cupped hand. Hunter exploded innumerable loads of his juices all over the wall of the stall. The simultaneous spasms in his bowels sent me over the edge. Trying to keep my own sounds as muffled as those I kept quiet with my hand, I released my own seed deep within Hunter’s gut. Hunter nearly collapsed back against the wall. I caught him by his sides, turning him around to face me, and bracing his body between mine and the wall. His arms, now slack at his sides gingerly lifted to embrace me. After a few moments of letting the