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Author: bardohio Published: 1/18/2007 story views: 940
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straight out, harder than they had ever been, and I was writhing and moaning with his nibbling and sucking. He was muttering over and over “I’m gonna suck your hot dick dry, and then I’m gonna fuck your tight ass right off those slim hips.”
He reared up, on his knees between my legs, and stripped off my boxers and flung them aside. I was completely naked now with my erect prick standing up from my pubes, already leaking pre-cum. He swooped in on my upstanding dong like a hawk stooping upon its prey. He rammed his face, his wet lips tight around my engorged member, all the way down to my pubes in one magnificent deep-throat. I cried out with pleasure, and as he slowly drew his hot lips up the length of my rod, I continued to moan and writhe in ecstasy. He licked the tip of my cock and raised his arms so his hands could reach back up to my already-aroused nipples, and continued twisting my titties while he sucked my bone. I was well out of the world by now, with this beautiful man and his beautiful mouth on my cock, and his beautiful hands on my nips, and his beautiful waist being squeezed tight by my hot thighs.
At the moment when my body tensed, preparing to shoot my load, he reared back up off my cock, and letting go of my nipples, spat into one hand and grabbed my hot rod at the base. Slowly jacking me, he slipped off the foot of the bed and brought his mouth and tongue to my balls, sucking first one, then the other, then both together. I arched my back, and raised my hips up off the bed, being ready to shoot again. Brian loosened his grip on my cock with one hand, and began squeezing both balls with the other, while his hot pink tongue slathered my rosebud ass with spit. I was bucking and writhing in extremity of sexual arousal, right on the edge of an explosive cum, but Brian kept me right on that edge. He held his tongue firm as I bucked back and forth, fucking my ass with his strongly muscled tongue. He pulled up long enough to spit in his hand again, and slathered my asshole with some more spit, which he now worked into my butt with first one, then two fingers. He attacked my prong with his mouth like a lamprey, and he stroked my prostate like Vulcan stroked his anvil. I could hold back no longer. A volcano of cum erupted out of my cock, which stood up taller and prouder and harder than I had ever felt it before. He pulled his beautiful mouth off my cock as my creamy spunk shot towards the ceiling, and then rained down on both of us. Laughing, he aimed my cock at his open mouth, and I shot one last rope of cum directly into it, splashing some on his chest. As I lay there shuddering from the lightning-bolt after-effects of the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced, he leaned over me and gathered me gently in his arms, and kissed me and tongued some of my own cum from my mouth into his.
I reached up with both hands and pulled his