sexyfrat23
On the Prowl
So guys…sorry for the delay in posting pieces of the story. I’ve had a very rough couple of weeks/months..and I just haven’t had the time to do anything. I’ll start posting more parts of the story, as well as pictures..in the coming updates. But first…
During my rough period I broke up with the guy I’ve been dating for quite some time…mutual decision. Of course..this leads to increased sexual tension..which just kept building and building. I was supposed to be going back to visit my family in Connecticut around Memorial day, but had to skip it and instead went down two weekends ago. I hadn’t been back to visit in a while..and I know that things at the house would be a bit different than when I last was there. The biggest change…Marc had been dating a chick for about 3 years now, and they were pretty serious. I hadn’t seen him in a while, so I was excited to see him and see what he was looking like these days. I made the 2 hour car ride back to my parents house and when I arrived I was the only one there…they hadn’t gotten out of work yet. I let myself in with the key that I had, and wandered around my parent’s house taking in the changes. They hadn’t made many, ironically, the only real change was that Marc now had my old bedroom, while his was now a guestroom.
As I wandered into Marc’s room, I walked over to his dresser and searched for an underwear drawer. The second draw from the top was the jackpot, as piles of boxer briefs and boxers were filled to the top. As I reached through the piles, I found his thongs and jockstraps tucked away in the back of the drawer..hidden from view. I smiled, knowing that these were the very pieces of underwear he would model for me before getting thoroughly fucked in them. I pushed the drawer closed and went to go hang out and watch some TV. About 20 minutes later, I heard a car pull in, door slam closed and then the door to the house opened and shut. About 15 seconds later, Marc strolled in with a smile on his face.
“Hey big bro..how the fuck are ya?”
“Doing ok…could be better…you’re looking pretty good over there Marc..your body is looking nice these days.”
“Thanks” he said with a smirk..”you’re still looking pretty in shape yourself.”
“Yeah..certain muscles have been getting better workouts than others as of late.”
“Oh yeah? That’s a shame” he said, smiling and laughing.
“No shit huh. So where are the rents?”
“Gone…they won’t be back until tomorrow morning..they had to go help out some lady that mom works with around the house…no idea.”
“So it’s just you and me huh?”
“Yeah…we need to catch up man..”
“Yes..yes we do..”
“Alright..I just left the gym..I gotta go shower and then I’ll be back out ok?”
“Yeah..go for it.”
Marc turned and ran up the stairs..stripping quickly and getting in the shower. I, of course, made my way up the stairs to go to the bathroom..
As I pushed the door open and looked in, Marc was lathering up his body with some soap with his back to the shower door, completely unaware that he had a visitor. His body was nice and tight, round ass glistening as the water ran over it. He lathered up his upper body first, pecs and pits, before moving down to lather up his nice round nuts, meaty cock and fat ass. He rubbed some soap up and down the crack of his ass, pausing to swirl some soap around his asshole. I wondered if this was his everyday routine…or something else. As he washed his body off in the steamy water, he turned to face the showerhead, and his cock hung low and long between his legs. He looked up after rinsing his face off, and noticed me out of the corner of his eye.
“How long you been staring at me?”
“Since just after you got in…I see your ass is still nice and plump and that cock still looks amazing.”
“Thanks..a little hairier than last time you saw me…but I like it.”
I hadn’t noticed any more hair on him, but as he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower to get a towel, I saw what he meant. His pecs and abs had a nice layer of light fur on them, stopping just above his cock. As he dried off, he made it a point to turn around to show me his ass..which also had a light layer of fur on it. The prize of the day though, went to his now furry asshole, that I noticed as he bent over to dry off his legs. I could barely see the tattoo that he had gotten for me, but it was there below the fur.
“That’s fucking hot Marc…loving the body hair.”
“Thanks..I let it grow out a bit once I started dating Jess…especially around my asshole…sorry, just had to cover that up to avoid the questions.”
“No worries…come here, let me get a closer look.”
“Umm…Mike…do you mind if we slow that down…I’m pretty serious with Jess..”
“You do recall that you have a tattoo around your asshole that marks you as my property..right?”
“Yeah but…”
“But nothing…when you got that you agreed to be my sex slave for however long I called you my sex slave..right?”
“Yeah..I did.”
“Well..as of today you still are my sex slave…but for now I’ll just agree to take a closer look at your body…and relieve you of your other duties..for now.”
“Alright…” he said, as he walked towards me. He stopped right in front of me, cock dangling in front of my face. I reached up and caressed his right thigh as my hand slid up and grabbed a hold of his thick cock. I stroked it once, twice, a third time, before letting it go and turning him around.
“Lean forward against the wall and spread that ass”
He leaned into the wall, shoulders and head up against it while he reached back and spread his cheeks for me. The hair was only partially covering the branding, but it was still visible if you looked. His hole was nice and tight…should be since it had been almost 2 years since I last fucked him.
“Looking good…go get dressed..we should go grab some dinner.”
“Sure, I’ll meet you outside in 10..”
I walked downstairs and got in my car to wait for him. About 15 minutes later he came out and hopped in my car.
“Sorry, couldn’t find something in my room..took a bit longer to get ready.”
“No biggie..let’s roll”
We hit up a local restaurant and grabbed a bite to eat and a few drinks. Over dinner we talked about his relationship with his girlfriend and how great they were doing, and then about my relationship that I had just finished and what I’d be doing now that I would have to move and start over. When I told him I hadn’t had any sex in over 3 weeks, he just about died.
“Sorry I can’t help you out with that bro…kinda wanna keep it to just Jess for right now ya know?”
“Yeah..no worries..I’ll just jerk off later probably..”
I bought us a round of shots…and then another…to commemorate my visit. At this point, I could tell Marc was feeling it a bit…which was odd since he used to be able to drink me under the table.
“Feeling a buzz lil bro?”
“Yeah man..I don’t drink that often anymore so this is hitting me..”
“Let’s go back to the house then..just chill there.”
“Sure..let’s do it.”
We drove back to the house and got changed into some gym shorts..both of us remained shirtless since it was so hot. I didn’t have any underwear on..and it looked like he didn’t either. I went to the fridge and grabbed us both 2 beers, and we sat on the couch and tossed in a movie. After drinking both beers…and just bullshitting through the movie, I could tell Marc was pretty drunk.
“what are you a lightweight now? Jesus..”
“Shut up ass….I don’t drink like we used to…and yes…I’m pretty hammered man.”
“You feeling sick?”
“A little..can you help me upstairs?”
“Yeah..let’s go.” I clicked off the TV, got myself under his right arm and helped him up the stairs. He was like dead weight, but moving with me so at least I didn’t have to carry him. We got to his room and I dropped him onto his bed.
“You good..”
“Yeah man..thanks.” He muttered as he rolled onto his stomach.
“Alright..I’m gonna go in the other room and watch some tv..if you need me yell.”
I turned and started to walk out of his room. Just as I hit the door he muttered..”Mike..”
“Yeah?” I said without turning.
“I think you need to refill my tank man…it’s been empty for too long..don’t want it to get rusty.”
I turned around, and he had slid his shorts down past his bubble butt, exposing the jockstrap that he had on under his shorts.
“I thought you didn’t want to go this route right now?” I asked, slightly shocked.
“Well..I haven’t played with you in a long time….and when you grabbed my cock today it brought back memories…really good memories bro….”
“And you’re drunk..”
“That was so I would be a bit numbed as you fuck me..I remember how big your cock is…and my hole is really tight now..”
“you want anything in return?”
“No….I just want you to pound my asshole til you get what you need…”
“awesome man..I can do that..”
“just one thing..” he slurred.
“Sure..”
“Can you wrap it up..it’s been a while”
“Do you not trust me?”
“No…I just don’t know if my abused hole would be able to keep the cum in..”
“yeah man..I will.”
“How many times you think you can cum in me tonight..”
“Well I’m buzzed..and if you recall..when I’m buzzed I can fuck for hours before I blow my first nut.”
“Oh fuck…I forgot…”
“you think your hole can take it all night?”
“I’ll try man..”
I walked over and got behind him on the bed, grinding my cock into his asscrack through my shorts. I heard him sigh lightly, as he pushed back into me. I leaned in and bit the right cheek, before licking the top of his crack, tasting a bit of sweat. I moved lower, licking deeper into his crack, until I reached his hole. The fur got me rock hard instantly, and he pushed himself back onto my tongue.
“you like a hairy hole..If I remember correctly..” Marc whispered.
“I like your hole no matter what..now shhhh..”
I stood up and slid my shorts off of me, cock throbbing in the wind. I slid his shorts past his ankles and tossed them to the floor..his ass still framed in his jockstrap that he was wearing. His cock was limp, which was probably due to the booze, but we’d see how long that last.
“you have lube Marc..”
“Yeah..top of the nightstand..condoms are there too.”
I pulled them out, and put a nice sized glob of lube on my cock, working it around my shaft until I was nice and slick. I drizzled a drop into his hole, working it into his body with my fingertips. His hole was tight…very tight. I couldn’t wait to get back inside of him. I positioned myself above his body, cock aimed right at his hole..
“Spread that ass boy…it’s all mine tonight..”
“Yes sir..” he muttered, spreading his cheeks to expose his glistening little taint.
I started to push myself into him, first the head popped through the first wall, and as he sighed and moaned, I pushed another two inches in before hitting resistance. I decided that if I was going to take this hole again, I was going to take it right. So I rammed my cock deep inside of him, making Marc grunt and yell, straining against the sheets as my cock impaled him into his bed.
“Holy FUCK…did your cock grow?”
“no…but your hole got tighter…and it’s all mine bitch.”
I started to fuck him. HARD. He let go of his ass and grabbed at the edges of the bed while he arched his back and pushed his ass into my cock with every thrust. He was yelling…louder and louder as we went. Either the booze was wearing off or he wasn’t handling my cock well. I decided to change positions on him after a few minutes. I rolled him onto his side and pulled his legs up into the fetal position while I continued to pound away at his tight little pussy. I grabbed at his waist and pulled him into me, while his head bounced back and forth, eyes rolled to the back of his head. He was moaning and grunting with each thrust, but his cock was still limp. Even limp it was still a monster, so his beefy bulge was bouncing as I slammed into him over and over again.
He was sweating…so was I, but the sweat was running into the newly formed tufts of hair on his chest, abs and ass, and it was driving me wild. I pulled out of him, which made him look at me with a drunken daze that had a ‘what are you doing’ look. I rolled him on his back, grabbed his legs and tossed one over each of my shoulders, before ramming myself deep into him over and over again.
“Fuck…fuck….FUCK…ugh..mike…keep..this..up..”
‘you remember this feeling…”
“ugh..yes..ughhh…”
I stopped..”and you’re never going to…because you’ll always be mine..”
I slammed him hard in that position for another 30 minutes, watching his cock and nuts bounce back and forth..over and over again. His asshole was taking a pounding…then again he should have remembered what booze does to my ejactulation times…so he asked for this one. His body would keep tensing up from time to time..and he’d yell louder and louder. Eventually I pulled out, rolled him over and then pulled him up into doggy style. He was still limp…which I didn’t care..this was for me. I rammed my cock deep and started to fuck him with such force that I thought I would break my cock.
“Mike..dont…stop….dont…stop!....fuck me!!..fuck..ME!!”
I got into the flying doggie position, grabbed his waist, and started to fuck him fast and furiously. I reached around and swiped at his bulge, feeling the sweaty package in my hands. Marc moaned loudly as I squeezed at his balls. I repositioned my hands on the small of his back while I pounded away. A good 10 minutes later I was pushing my cock deep into his body, as deep as it would go, as I came deep inside of him.
“You fuck…you didn’t wear a condom!”
“Nope…your body is mine bitch…I do what I want with this load…if I wanna breed you, your gonna get seeded lil bro..”
“oh god….oh my god my ass is sore man..”
“you took that like a champ man..”
“I think you fucked me a new asshole…jesus..”
I pulled out to inspect..
“Yeah…I definitely fucked you good…when I started your hole would make a little pea sized hole….now it’s as big as a silver dollar…”
“Ha..shit…”
“That was great man..I needed that..”
“Me too..I loved it Mike..”
“Yeah..you stayed limp though..I wish you came..”
“Ummm….”
“Umm what..”
“I came three times Mike…you fucked it right out of me twice while you were impaling me missionary..and another doggy style..I thought you knew?”
“Was that why that pouch is so fucking wet! I thought it was sweat..”
“A little…but you had my cock oozing…best orgasms ever man..I really didn’t want you to stop..”
“Well..my cock took a beating too with as hard as I was pounding you…but I’ma tear that ass up again later tonight before we go to bed..deal?”
“Deal..”
“Ok..I’ma go shower..you take a nap and get rid of that drunk feeling..I want you alert next round.”
“Ok”
I left him to nap while I went to shower. He stayed in his jockstrap…letting the cum and sweat mix together around his bits. I showered quickly, and then went to grab a snack before getting ready for round 2. Now I’d really see what he was made of.
During my rough period I broke up with the guy I’ve been dating for quite some time…mutual decision. Of course..this leads to increased sexual tension..which just kept building and building. I was supposed to be going back to visit my family in Connecticut around Memorial day, but had to skip it and instead went down two weekends ago. I hadn’t been back to visit in a while..and I know that things at the house would be a bit different than when I last was there. The biggest change…Marc had been dating a chick for about 3 years now, and they were pretty serious. I hadn’t seen him in a while, so I was excited to see him and see what he was looking like these days. I made the 2 hour car ride back to my parents house and when I arrived I was the only one there…they hadn’t gotten out of work yet. I let myself in with the key that I had, and wandered around my parent’s house taking in the changes. They hadn’t made many, ironically, the only real change was that Marc now had my old bedroom, while his was now a guestroom.
As I wandered into Marc’s room, I walked over to his dresser and searched for an underwear drawer. The second draw from the top was the jackpot, as piles of boxer briefs and boxers were filled to the top. As I reached through the piles, I found his thongs and jockstraps tucked away in the back of the drawer..hidden from view. I smiled, knowing that these were the very pieces of underwear he would model for me before getting thoroughly fucked in them. I pushed the drawer closed and went to go hang out and watch some TV. About 20 minutes later, I heard a car pull in, door slam closed and then the door to the house opened and shut. About 15 seconds later, Marc strolled in with a smile on his face.
“Hey big bro..how the fuck are ya?”
“Doing ok…could be better…you’re looking pretty good over there Marc..your body is looking nice these days.”
“Thanks” he said with a smirk..”you’re still looking pretty in shape yourself.”
“Yeah..certain muscles have been getting better workouts than others as of late.”
“Oh yeah? That’s a shame” he said, smiling and laughing.
“No shit huh. So where are the rents?”
“Gone…they won’t be back until tomorrow morning..they had to go help out some lady that mom works with around the house…no idea.”
“So it’s just you and me huh?”
“Yeah…we need to catch up man..”
“Yes..yes we do..”
“Alright..I just left the gym..I gotta go shower and then I’ll be back out ok?”
“Yeah..go for it.”
Marc turned and ran up the stairs..stripping quickly and getting in the shower. I, of course, made my way up the stairs to go to the bathroom..
As I pushed the door open and looked in, Marc was lathering up his body with some soap with his back to the shower door, completely unaware that he had a visitor. His body was nice and tight, round ass glistening as the water ran over it. He lathered up his upper body first, pecs and pits, before moving down to lather up his nice round nuts, meaty cock and fat ass. He rubbed some soap up and down the crack of his ass, pausing to swirl some soap around his asshole. I wondered if this was his everyday routine…or something else. As he washed his body off in the steamy water, he turned to face the showerhead, and his cock hung low and long between his legs. He looked up after rinsing his face off, and noticed me out of the corner of his eye.
“How long you been staring at me?”
“Since just after you got in…I see your ass is still nice and plump and that cock still looks amazing.”
“Thanks..a little hairier than last time you saw me…but I like it.”
I hadn’t noticed any more hair on him, but as he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower to get a towel, I saw what he meant. His pecs and abs had a nice layer of light fur on them, stopping just above his cock. As he dried off, he made it a point to turn around to show me his ass..which also had a light layer of fur on it. The prize of the day though, went to his now furry asshole, that I noticed as he bent over to dry off his legs. I could barely see the tattoo that he had gotten for me, but it was there below the fur.
“That’s fucking hot Marc…loving the body hair.”
“Thanks..I let it grow out a bit once I started dating Jess…especially around my asshole…sorry, just had to cover that up to avoid the questions.”
“No worries…come here, let me get a closer look.”
“Umm…Mike…do you mind if we slow that down…I’m pretty serious with Jess..”
“You do recall that you have a tattoo around your asshole that marks you as my property..right?”
“Yeah but…”
“But nothing…when you got that you agreed to be my sex slave for however long I called you my sex slave..right?”
“Yeah..I did.”
“Well..as of today you still are my sex slave…but for now I’ll just agree to take a closer look at your body…and relieve you of your other duties..for now.”
“Alright…” he said, as he walked towards me. He stopped right in front of me, cock dangling in front of my face. I reached up and caressed his right thigh as my hand slid up and grabbed a hold of his thick cock. I stroked it once, twice, a third time, before letting it go and turning him around.
“Lean forward against the wall and spread that ass”
He leaned into the wall, shoulders and head up against it while he reached back and spread his cheeks for me. The hair was only partially covering the branding, but it was still visible if you looked. His hole was nice and tight…should be since it had been almost 2 years since I last fucked him.
“Looking good…go get dressed..we should go grab some dinner.”
“Sure, I’ll meet you outside in 10..”
I walked downstairs and got in my car to wait for him. About 15 minutes later he came out and hopped in my car.
“Sorry, couldn’t find something in my room..took a bit longer to get ready.”
“No biggie..let’s roll”
We hit up a local restaurant and grabbed a bite to eat and a few drinks. Over dinner we talked about his relationship with his girlfriend and how great they were doing, and then about my relationship that I had just finished and what I’d be doing now that I would have to move and start over. When I told him I hadn’t had any sex in over 3 weeks, he just about died.
“Sorry I can’t help you out with that bro…kinda wanna keep it to just Jess for right now ya know?”
“Yeah..no worries..I’ll just jerk off later probably..”
I bought us a round of shots…and then another…to commemorate my visit. At this point, I could tell Marc was feeling it a bit…which was odd since he used to be able to drink me under the table.
“Feeling a buzz lil bro?”
“Yeah man..I don’t drink that often anymore so this is hitting me..”
“Let’s go back to the house then..just chill there.”
“Sure..let’s do it.”
We drove back to the house and got changed into some gym shorts..both of us remained shirtless since it was so hot. I didn’t have any underwear on..and it looked like he didn’t either. I went to the fridge and grabbed us both 2 beers, and we sat on the couch and tossed in a movie. After drinking both beers…and just bullshitting through the movie, I could tell Marc was pretty drunk.
“what are you a lightweight now? Jesus..”
“Shut up ass….I don’t drink like we used to…and yes…I’m pretty hammered man.”
“You feeling sick?”
“A little..can you help me upstairs?”
“Yeah..let’s go.” I clicked off the TV, got myself under his right arm and helped him up the stairs. He was like dead weight, but moving with me so at least I didn’t have to carry him. We got to his room and I dropped him onto his bed.
“You good..”
“Yeah man..thanks.” He muttered as he rolled onto his stomach.
“Alright..I’m gonna go in the other room and watch some tv..if you need me yell.”
I turned and started to walk out of his room. Just as I hit the door he muttered..”Mike..”
“Yeah?” I said without turning.
“I think you need to refill my tank man…it’s been empty for too long..don’t want it to get rusty.”
I turned around, and he had slid his shorts down past his bubble butt, exposing the jockstrap that he had on under his shorts.
“I thought you didn’t want to go this route right now?” I asked, slightly shocked.
“Well..I haven’t played with you in a long time….and when you grabbed my cock today it brought back memories…really good memories bro….”
“And you’re drunk..”
“That was so I would be a bit numbed as you fuck me..I remember how big your cock is…and my hole is really tight now..”
“you want anything in return?”
“No….I just want you to pound my asshole til you get what you need…”
“awesome man..I can do that..”
“just one thing..” he slurred.
“Sure..”
“Can you wrap it up..it’s been a while”
“Do you not trust me?”
“No…I just don’t know if my abused hole would be able to keep the cum in..”
“yeah man..I will.”
“How many times you think you can cum in me tonight..”
“Well I’m buzzed..and if you recall..when I’m buzzed I can fuck for hours before I blow my first nut.”
“Oh fuck…I forgot…”
“you think your hole can take it all night?”
“I’ll try man..”
I walked over and got behind him on the bed, grinding my cock into his asscrack through my shorts. I heard him sigh lightly, as he pushed back into me. I leaned in and bit the right cheek, before licking the top of his crack, tasting a bit of sweat. I moved lower, licking deeper into his crack, until I reached his hole. The fur got me rock hard instantly, and he pushed himself back onto my tongue.
“you like a hairy hole..If I remember correctly..” Marc whispered.
“I like your hole no matter what..now shhhh..”
I stood up and slid my shorts off of me, cock throbbing in the wind. I slid his shorts past his ankles and tossed them to the floor..his ass still framed in his jockstrap that he was wearing. His cock was limp, which was probably due to the booze, but we’d see how long that last.
“you have lube Marc..”
“Yeah..top of the nightstand..condoms are there too.”
I pulled them out, and put a nice sized glob of lube on my cock, working it around my shaft until I was nice and slick. I drizzled a drop into his hole, working it into his body with my fingertips. His hole was tight…very tight. I couldn’t wait to get back inside of him. I positioned myself above his body, cock aimed right at his hole..
“Spread that ass boy…it’s all mine tonight..”
“Yes sir..” he muttered, spreading his cheeks to expose his glistening little taint.
I started to push myself into him, first the head popped through the first wall, and as he sighed and moaned, I pushed another two inches in before hitting resistance. I decided that if I was going to take this hole again, I was going to take it right. So I rammed my cock deep inside of him, making Marc grunt and yell, straining against the sheets as my cock impaled him into his bed.
“Holy FUCK…did your cock grow?”
“no…but your hole got tighter…and it’s all mine bitch.”
I started to fuck him. HARD. He let go of his ass and grabbed at the edges of the bed while he arched his back and pushed his ass into my cock with every thrust. He was yelling…louder and louder as we went. Either the booze was wearing off or he wasn’t handling my cock well. I decided to change positions on him after a few minutes. I rolled him onto his side and pulled his legs up into the fetal position while I continued to pound away at his tight little pussy. I grabbed at his waist and pulled him into me, while his head bounced back and forth, eyes rolled to the back of his head. He was moaning and grunting with each thrust, but his cock was still limp. Even limp it was still a monster, so his beefy bulge was bouncing as I slammed into him over and over again.
He was sweating…so was I, but the sweat was running into the newly formed tufts of hair on his chest, abs and ass, and it was driving me wild. I pulled out of him, which made him look at me with a drunken daze that had a ‘what are you doing’ look. I rolled him on his back, grabbed his legs and tossed one over each of my shoulders, before ramming myself deep into him over and over again.
“Fuck…fuck….FUCK…ugh..mike…keep..this..up..”
‘you remember this feeling…”
“ugh..yes..ughhh…”
I stopped..”and you’re never going to…because you’ll always be mine..”
I slammed him hard in that position for another 30 minutes, watching his cock and nuts bounce back and forth..over and over again. His asshole was taking a pounding…then again he should have remembered what booze does to my ejactulation times…so he asked for this one. His body would keep tensing up from time to time..and he’d yell louder and louder. Eventually I pulled out, rolled him over and then pulled him up into doggy style. He was still limp…which I didn’t care..this was for me. I rammed my cock deep and started to fuck him with such force that I thought I would break my cock.
“Mike..dont…stop….dont…stop!....fuck me!!..fuck..ME!!”
I got into the flying doggie position, grabbed his waist, and started to fuck him fast and furiously. I reached around and swiped at his bulge, feeling the sweaty package in my hands. Marc moaned loudly as I squeezed at his balls. I repositioned my hands on the small of his back while I pounded away. A good 10 minutes later I was pushing my cock deep into his body, as deep as it would go, as I came deep inside of him.
“You fuck…you didn’t wear a condom!”
“Nope…your body is mine bitch…I do what I want with this load…if I wanna breed you, your gonna get seeded lil bro..”
“oh god….oh my god my ass is sore man..”
“you took that like a champ man..”
“I think you fucked me a new asshole…jesus..”
I pulled out to inspect..
“Yeah…I definitely fucked you good…when I started your hole would make a little pea sized hole….now it’s as big as a silver dollar…”
“Ha..shit…”
“That was great man..I needed that..”
“Me too..I loved it Mike..”
“Yeah..you stayed limp though..I wish you came..”
“Ummm….”
“Umm what..”
“I came three times Mike…you fucked it right out of me twice while you were impaling me missionary..and another doggy style..I thought you knew?”
“Was that why that pouch is so fucking wet! I thought it was sweat..”
“A little…but you had my cock oozing…best orgasms ever man..I really didn’t want you to stop..”
“Well..my cock took a beating too with as hard as I was pounding you…but I’ma tear that ass up again later tonight before we go to bed..deal?”
“Deal..”
“Ok..I’ma go shower..you take a nap and get rid of that drunk feeling..I want you alert next round.”
“Ok”
I left him to nap while I went to shower. He stayed in his jockstrap…letting the cum and sweat mix together around his bits. I showered quickly, and then went to grab a snack before getting ready for round 2. Now I’d really see what he was made of.
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