Slippery Admirer
I love to oil up my young slim men. Oiled up so they were nice and slippery. They always are when wet. I like to take my time as you lie on your belly; close your eyes and let me run my hands over your back and shoulders easing away everyday tensions. Spending time, as my warm hands glide over the smooth velvet skin. Your bum cheeks are next for manipulation. The heels of my palm kneading both paired globes which gently pull apart so looking down I can see your budding pink halo. My hands may wonder, brushing against your balls as move down between your thighs. I oil them up, then your hips rise and so I can stroke that cock with my overly lubed hands. Slowly building up the rhythm, foreskin puled back with the glans fully exposed.
The very tip of my warm tongue connects with the small slit, a saliva strand pulls away with each quick flick i give. My tongue retreats back in to my mouth after a minute of this, you cock in pursuit. your hips push back, cock in my mouth, balls and ass hard up to my face, squishing my nose.
Taking in the scent of of oil, my nostrils flare catching further aromas of musky perspiration which are unmistakable to those this close up to another man. Your cock, fully engorged now, finds its way to the back of my mouth and down the tight avenue of my throat. Urges to gag are repressed, inhaling deeply again with those familiar hues of sex overwhelming my senses. I push harder, my nose hard now against you hole, held in pose for a few seconds. My lips clamped at the base forming a tight seal. As we come apart, I feel your corona slip out and away from the back of my throat, I try hard to keep my lips pressed against the shaft as you withdraw, to create suction. The first pearl of precum gleams in the soft light. Gently licking the tip of you slit again the clear substance creates a shining trail between us. You push back again and I accommodate once again, and repeat over and over.
We have a connection, you hips bucking into my slow nodding head and mouth. A rhythm we are comfortable with develops. The first droplet of sweat appear on your back, my face too as its warmed by the puckered glory between you cheeks. Still holding your cock I take it from my mouth, the middle finger is lubed with my saliva and makes a line for your hole. I push gently, you push back, immediately I feel the warmth and tightness around my finger as the digit moves inside.
First my finger, then another, finds there way inside you. Sucking now on your sack, lips pulling at the skin, a ball is rescued and put for safe keeping in my mouth. Delicately I tease it, devouring it then releasing. I want to taste that ass. Still working the fingers push face and all in between. The tongue want so much to join it's handy companions. I am hard and we both know what coming next...
Grabbing you hips I pull you to the edge of the bed without a word, roughly as I stand on the floor, the target in line with my waist. I want to be inside you. My prick wants it, you want it. I see a gape where my fingers had just been, the slight pinkness as a border to the passage. There's enough oil on my hands and around you ass that i run my cock around the hole once, then twice before the my swollen glans is sucked in by your noose, just the head. You push back gently and slide down my length. Leaning over you, I place my hands above your hips, holding them down so I am in control. I move inside you, pulling you bodily on to me.
Again the movements are set but with real urgency now. I can hear stifled moans from you with quick shallow breaths. I continue to push deeper, holding you tight at the waist and tops of the thighs. A dull ache in my fingers tips as I grip hard, I imagine that my cuticles have turned white with pressure. I drive deeper, faster. The sweat begins to flow and the aroma in the air is now complex, like the feeling through my body as I fuck you.
I pull out, flip you onto your back. Ankles on my shoulders, holding on with my hands over your knees. I glide inside once more. We can see each other eye to eye now. Your cheeks burnished with deep rose, breathing heavily. We slow a little and smile contented, knowing this is the breath before the final push to the summit. I start see your eyes closed in readiness, as I pick up the pace.
I continue on hard and deep, using as much leverage as i can to make every thrust count intensely. This pace cannot last for long. Your own hand is working your cock furiously eyes screwed shut. Nearly gritting my teeth I feel the waves of orgasm undulating within. I push hard and deep one last time. I cum, feeling it pump into you. I hold that pose, that moment for as long as I can. You follow suit. the white landing on your belly, you panting hard, eyes shut but relaxing as it moves over you.
The very tip of my warm tongue connects with the small slit, a saliva strand pulls away with each quick flick i give. My tongue retreats back in to my mouth after a minute of this, you cock in pursuit. your hips push back, cock in my mouth, balls and ass hard up to my face, squishing my nose.
Taking in the scent of of oil, my nostrils flare catching further aromas of musky perspiration which are unmistakable to those this close up to another man. Your cock, fully engorged now, finds its way to the back of my mouth and down the tight avenue of my throat. Urges to gag are repressed, inhaling deeply again with those familiar hues of sex overwhelming my senses. I push harder, my nose hard now against you hole, held in pose for a few seconds. My lips clamped at the base forming a tight seal. As we come apart, I feel your corona slip out and away from the back of my throat, I try hard to keep my lips pressed against the shaft as you withdraw, to create suction. The first pearl of precum gleams in the soft light. Gently licking the tip of you slit again the clear substance creates a shining trail between us. You push back again and I accommodate once again, and repeat over and over.
We have a connection, you hips bucking into my slow nodding head and mouth. A rhythm we are comfortable with develops. The first droplet of sweat appear on your back, my face too as its warmed by the puckered glory between you cheeks. Still holding your cock I take it from my mouth, the middle finger is lubed with my saliva and makes a line for your hole. I push gently, you push back, immediately I feel the warmth and tightness around my finger as the digit moves inside.
First my finger, then another, finds there way inside you. Sucking now on your sack, lips pulling at the skin, a ball is rescued and put for safe keeping in my mouth. Delicately I tease it, devouring it then releasing. I want to taste that ass. Still working the fingers push face and all in between. The tongue want so much to join it's handy companions. I am hard and we both know what coming next...
Grabbing you hips I pull you to the edge of the bed without a word, roughly as I stand on the floor, the target in line with my waist. I want to be inside you. My prick wants it, you want it. I see a gape where my fingers had just been, the slight pinkness as a border to the passage. There's enough oil on my hands and around you ass that i run my cock around the hole once, then twice before the my swollen glans is sucked in by your noose, just the head. You push back gently and slide down my length. Leaning over you, I place my hands above your hips, holding them down so I am in control. I move inside you, pulling you bodily on to me.
Again the movements are set but with real urgency now. I can hear stifled moans from you with quick shallow breaths. I continue to push deeper, holding you tight at the waist and tops of the thighs. A dull ache in my fingers tips as I grip hard, I imagine that my cuticles have turned white with pressure. I drive deeper, faster. The sweat begins to flow and the aroma in the air is now complex, like the feeling through my body as I fuck you.
I pull out, flip you onto your back. Ankles on my shoulders, holding on with my hands over your knees. I glide inside once more. We can see each other eye to eye now. Your cheeks burnished with deep rose, breathing heavily. We slow a little and smile contented, knowing this is the breath before the final push to the summit. I start see your eyes closed in readiness, as I pick up the pace.
I continue on hard and deep, using as much leverage as i can to make every thrust count intensely. This pace cannot last for long. Your own hand is working your cock furiously eyes screwed shut. Nearly gritting my teeth I feel the waves of orgasm undulating within. I push hard and deep one last time. I cum, feeling it pump into you. I hold that pose, that moment for as long as I can. You follow suit. the white landing on your belly, you panting hard, eyes shut but relaxing as it moves over you.
8年前
