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Serial Stories: Dorm Encounters: Candlelight Evening (2/4) 
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Author: AndrewMCO  Published: 2/23/2007  story views: 1344


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as I rubbed more lubricant on it. As My slick finger touched his ass, sensations of pleasure visibly ran through him. Now my organ and Marty's cock were thoroughly lubricated, and ready for the moment.

"OK, baby, now relax and just let it happen. Just let it happen, baby." I said. I put the tip of my cock to the boy's opening and pressed gently. Marty moaned as the first inch entered his body. And he watched closely, seeing and feeling at the same time.

"Easy, now easy, baby. It'll be good...." I whispered, lovingly. "You feel it? You like it, baby? Here's some more."

I pushed a few more inches in and Marty's eyes began to swell up with tears. I could tell that it was the most marvelous mixture of agony and ecstasy that he had ever felt. My cock was so big and so long, and his expression said that he wondered if it would ever get all the way in.

I gave another push and Marty let his feet rest on my shoulders, and his arms stroked my back. Then, the entire length of my cock was in his body. My balls and his ass were touching.

"OK, baby, are you all right?" I asked.

"Oh, it's beautiful!" Marty groaned and I bent forward and kissed him on the mouth. We kissed for several deliciously long moments, enjoying the feeling of the physical and emotion bond we were sharing.

I pulled my cock out a few inches and pushed back in, then out again, and back in again, each time my balls smashed against Marty's ass and each time we both felt another spasm of pleasure.

Marty let his hand slip down to my cock that was moving in and out of him. He touched it, held it, felt it rising and falling-- felt the opening to his body, felt the huge cock ramming his ass. He was, from his facial expression, lost totally in his lustful reverie.

I kept pumping, slowly at first and then building speed, my balls still smashing against his ass as my cock moved in and out of his tight steaming hole. I threw my whole being into the masterful fuck I had started here, and gave him every ounce of my concentration as I tried to make this the most meaningful sexual experience of his life.

I withdrew my cock, eliciting small whimpers from him. I flipped him over and rammed into him again, this time doggy-style. I rode him like a horse and slapped his buttcheeks slightly as I rode his sweet little tight ass. He moaned in ecstasy as I plunged deep into him, and I grabbed his hair, pulling his head back, and rammed my tongue down his throat as I continued to ravage his ass. We kissed like demons possessed, panting and gasping as we did so, my cock still plunging in and out of him.

I withdrew again and got down off the bed. "Come here, Marty. I want to try something," I said. I met him in the middle of the room and told him to wrap my arms around my neck. Then I told him to sit down on the desk as we backed up to it. From this angle, I was able to bend him back enough to drive my pulsing member back into his tight little hole. I moved him back and forth a few times on my cock,
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 For love of Antonin...
I have always loved the music of Dvorak, and built quite a reputation aroun d town for performing his art songa and duets - my musician buddies always criticized me (and him) for being too plebian, lacking in sophistication, e tc. But it was the essential Humanity of Dvorak's music that attracted me in the first place....your stories are like that.