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Author: cbmichels Published: 3/10/2008 story views: 1447
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feel the muscles at the back of Greg’s mouth contract in a gag but was shocked only to feel his head slip down the back of the young man’s throat as if Greg were an experienced professional at deep-throating. Only further surprised and stimulated was Nick by Greg’s throat muscles as they instinctively began to contract and release, massaging the engorged head. Not being able to take it any longer, Nick pulled out to the base of his head and pushed back in again, thoroughly enjoying the skill of the inexperienced CSI’s young mouth. A quickening pace followed bringing Nick closer to the edge as he face-fucked his kneeling junior.
Remaining focused on the tantalizing task going on in his mouth, Greg quickened the speed at which he pumped his own cock, keeping pace with Nick’s bucking hips. He knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer but was savoring the quickly passing thrusts he was receiving from the senior CSI. As his own cock swelled signaling his approach to climax, he felt the already large girth of Nick’s manhood increase in circumference, stretching the back of Greg’s mouth on each down-thrust.
Nick began to hear growing moans emanating from the kneeling youth. The vibrations they made in Greg’s mouth pushed Nick closer to the point of no return. He began to moan from deep within his chest, quickening his pace even more, pulling out less, and thrusting harder against Greg’s willing throat.
His own moans increased in volume and frequency as Greg sensed the imminent eruption of the cock he received so skillfully. His own manhood was aching for release and balanced on the tipping point. Tightening his lips around Nick’s throbbing member Greg prepared not to lose a drop of the studly CSI’s juice.
Feeling Greg’s mouth grow tighter around his member pushed Nick over the edge. Both his hands took firm grasps of the youth’s spiky hair. He plunged his cock into the back of the soft orifice holding Greg’s head firmly against his groin as his moaned and grunted. Spasm after spasm released loads of his cum into the young man’s waiting mouth, deep in the back of his mouth and down his throat.
Tasting the succulent fluid for the first time filling his mouth sent Greg’s cock rocketing ribbons of white out across the floor. He sucked like his life depended on it to get every last drop of Nick’s precious liquid moaning deeply onto the rod as his own body quivered with each spasms. Swallowing every last drop, he leisurely withdrew the spent manhood from his mouth. Looking up through beads of sweat and hands that now gently cradled his head Greg smiled at the face looking down back at him.
Nick smiled back, not saying a word, but simply sharing in the afterglow moments of what was hands-down the best blowjob he had EVER had. His eyes must have communicated this as the smiling CSI looking back up at him seemed content and still overjoyed with the events that had just occurred.
“You are one hot stud, little man,” Nick sighed softly as he cradled Greg’s face in one hand, reaching down with the other to help Greg to his feet.
“And you’ve got one hell-of-a cock,” came the reply as Greg reached a standing position.
Before another word could be said, Nick pulled Greg’s body up against his own, planting a deep passionate kiss on the youthful lips. Pushing his tongue between them, he tasting what little was left of his