9 Hard, Deep Inches: Chapter 2
Walking into the living room, I find Oliver stretching, feeling sore after a workout. I offered to help with his stretching and when he got on all fours and arched his lumbar region with his butt up, my view of his ass was the trigger to make my sexual tension boil. I don’t know what it is about him that attracts me so much, making me so horny, but not long ago we met and had hot man-on-man sex, and I was ready to go again. I got him to flip over and he reached out, rubbing my long, hard cock, letting me know he too was game to play. Once we stripped off our clothes, Oliver lay back and opened his legs with the smile that says, "Pound me with that fat dick!” Oh, what a sight! I moved down, sucking and rimming him, hearing his whimpers. His amazing smile and compact sculpted body are enough to make a gay man go wild and I was ready to go. I lubed up and pushed in, stretching him open with my thick rod, fucking him deeper and deeper, enjoying each deep thrust, watching him grimace at my size when my pubic stubble was tickling his ass. The best part of fucking Oliver is the passion that he exudes, drawing me in, not like in normal hookups but very connected to me. We fucked missionary for a while and then flipped where he rode me cowboy and ended with a reverse cowboy. Damn, his body and ass drive me crazy, pounding himself on my long hard dick until I felt the cum rising from my balls, my cock shaft and head swelling even larger until I was shooting ropes of cum inside Oliver’s tight twink hole.
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