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And then his hand was on my bare flesh and I went bone stiff. Our kiss broke, he looked down at my naked cock in his hand, then back up at me. "You really do like me, don't you?" I nodded, and then hurriedly started to pull his t-shirt off, then his pants. He helped and in moments he was naked. His cock was gorgeous, about six inches, uncut. He shaved, he had no hair on his crotch or balls. His balls were tight up against the base of his erection. I was going to drop to my knees, to take his young, hard cock in my mouth, but he beat me to it. He was down, and then I felt the warmth of his mouth envelop me. I moaned and thrust, and he swallowed my 7-inch, uncut prick.

After a few minutes, I pulled him up, and then went down on him. It had been over 20 years since I had sucked a cock. And as my lips wrapped around the teen's knob, I knew I wouldn't be able to wait that long again. I gobbled his prick all the way to the root. How I loved to suck cock, and how I had forgotten this fact. Tommy was humping into my face, fucking my mouth, his hands on the back of my head. "God, I love it!" I heard him moan.

Then he pushed me away, and took my hand leading me into a bedroom. He stripped me naked, making love to my body, kissing, licking, and biting my fat, hard nipples. It was clear he was no novice in having sex with a man. And then we were on the bed, groping, thrusting, kissing. His prick felt better than anything I could remember. I throbbed to have him up my asshole.

We turned, and sixty nined. His asshole was shaved, pink, juicy. I touched it as I sucked his prick, then wet a finger and slid it in. It entered with ease. I felt him moan around my cock, and then his finger was rubbing my asshole, then pushing in. God, it felt good as he swirled it around up my ass. I wriggled to let him know, and then I felt another go in me, and then a third. I just relaxed, letting him fuck his fingers into me. I had taken huge dildos and three of his slim fingers were not uncomfortable.

And then he pushed away, he leaped off the bed. I lay there, surprised, disappointed, but he was back in a moment with a jar of Vaseline. He moved back into position, covered my hole with the slippery goo, and then fingers went back up me, two, then three, and then I felt the fourth. I sucked his cock, relaxed, willed my hole to open, and then I felt his fist move up into me, slowly. And then he was all the way in, and as he sucked my cock he started to fist my hungry shithole.

I let go of his cock, picked up my legs, gave him more room and he went to town on me. His face had a look of intense concentration as he rammed his thin fist and part of his arm up me. "God," he breathed at one point, "you can really take it!" And I knew