You tap my shoulder, I have never seen you before. Your eyes are blue, your mouth a smile so wide. I didn't know, how could I know the hunger within? Your hand upon my face, suddenly. The semi dark of a parking lot and I should fight, should run. Could run. I'm not gay. Or, I didnt think so. The hand of a stranger upon my face, my penis strong and hard, insanely, immediately. And you kiss me. Still I stay as you wrap your arms around and we taste, tongue to tongue. I open my mouth receiving you, your smile meshing with my shock, my desire. And then I know. Everything aching, wanting release in you. To cum on you, in you, to devour you with each kiss........use me, spin me past the first pains of penetration, sift me to nothing with your smile, your hard/soft body, take me, please.
We leave my car behind and climb into yours. You drive with one hand, squeezing me through my jeans. There are no words, only groans of cumming as you slip your hand inside my shorts. We stop briefly to pull my stained clothes off. Smiling, you lick up what I've done. And I feel guilty until you kiss me, kiss me deeply with your cum soaked lips. And I drink myself from you. And we both smile. I am hard again.
Naked, I want to see you, smell you, feel you naked. And I do. A small apartment, a soft bed. Still no words, in fact words are never spoken. Who are you is a question for now, then I needed your cock, those hands so beautiful and tan, the breath sweet with my juice. And I lay down. I know what will be. You feel my ass, then soak a finger in something warm and oily. Probing me gently, laying beside me kissing my lips as you push so gently, so deeply into my body. And the feelings grow intense, your breath hard now, the smile more determined. I feel you too, touch you like a kitten, petting gently, fascinated with your dick, watching you watch me. As you pull away to spread lube upon yourself and me, I smile and part my legs.
Softly at first, then pain, then relax, then softly and more pain. You go deeper ever so slowly, and all I want is to swallow you fully, make you feel exactly what you need to feel. My legs spread, you on top, looking into my soul. So beautiful you are, thin and lithe and young. Younger than me I think, but then you are in me and your eyes close as you begin to pump. For a long while pain mixes with a strange fullness. And then you stroke me rapidly, repeatedly, and lights explode in my brain. You came, I know you did. But I disappear into a mad orgasmic frenzy as you and I ravage my penis in endless fits of cumming. Why do I come so hard when a man is inside of me - and nothing is the same ever again.
I remember when you pulled out. I was sad. And then we slept. And when I awake, I play with your ass as you had with mine. Gently I hope, then not so gentle and then my cock going into you, letting me take you on all fours. Cumming yet again, as if I were a teen full of nothing but cumming. The feeling, so tight, so warm, a slickness indescribable. And you moan, you feel me. Me! And I cum knowing you lusted for me too.
Days and nights go by? No, just long hours from dusk to dawn. Eating your cum, washing you, sleeping in each others arms, but mainly sliding you into me again and once again. Oh God, the memory. As disjointed as these sentences. More lovely than any words. And now, what have you done to me? I must have more. Just a few more boys, a few more cocks, more beauty, more feeling. Will you be with me, let me into you, cum inside me? Please. You need too. All of us, we're so hungry for just one more taste, one more feeling. Life begins with a touch.
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