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Author: AndrewMCO Published: 2/6/2007 story views: 2223
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tongues battled furiously, fighting each other in passionate love. He wrapped his arms around me and pushed me to the bed, still kissing his heart out. I broke the kiss, gasping, and said, "Hold on kiddo. Let me get out of my clothes.
I stood up and quickly shed my t-shirt and shorts. My eight inch cock sprang out of my shorts like a prisoner let free from a cell. I joined Steve back in the bed, lying prone on top of him. Our cocks rubbed together causing intense frictional pleasure as my tongue again found his willing mouth. We rolled on the bed for several long minutes, kissing hugging and thrashing our legs and arms around each other in a frenzied passion.
I finally had to come up for air, and I sat up on the bed. I told Steve to lay back and relax, and do nothing. He complied, closing his eyes and putting his arms by his sides.
I began kissing his forehead, and slowly worked my way down his face, stopping to tongue fight for a brief second. I traced his neck and adam's apple with my tongue and then swirled around each nipple, causing them to harden immediately. I lightly nipped at each nipple, causing Steve to moan slightly.
My tongue then traveled down to his navel, across his tight and smooth stomach, and found his cock. Slowly, with the grace of an English monarch, I traced the length and girth of his cock as he began writhing in passion. His hips lifted slightly, indicating that more intense adoration of his manmeat was in order. I swallowed the shaft in a couple of easy strokes and began worshiping his tool with all my energy. My hands alternated between fondling his tight ballsac and roaming his smooth chest. I tweaked nipples as I passed by, all the while sucking my heart out. He was really getting into it bouncing up and down and crying my name over and over.
"Oh, God. That feels so good. Don't stop. Please, keep sucking. Oh Christ!" was all he could manage. I kept sucking, eager to taste the nectar of my sweet little man. I was soon rewarded as he pushed firmly upwards and blasted several long shots of semen down my throat. His was the sweetest semen I had ever tasted, and I relished each tangy drop. I let the final few shots hit my face, and fell down, exhausted, atop him. I inserted my tongue in his mouth, and he swabbed my mouth tasting his own semen. He then licked my face clean, smiling all the while and running his hands up and down my back.
I moved down his body, still kissing and licking until I had reached his balls. I think he knew what was coming because he lifted his legs up in the air. My tongue traced a line from his balls to the opening of his anus, and swirled around and around. This drove him crazy, so I sucked on a finger and rammed it in his hole quickly. I began moving it around his chute, and ultimately must have hit the pleasure spot because he literally screamed, "Fuck me, man. Fuck me, please. Fuck me!" Only too happy to oblige, I offered him my throbbing prick for lubing. He swallowed the shaft awkwardly, but like a dog takes to water, he quickly developed some fine cocksucking skills. Once my rod wasslippery, I pulled out and placed the tip at the entrance