Gay Experience at College in Vienna 4

I moved of the stiff member and lapped at his balls for a while, sucking each one in my mouth for a while, and then moving back to the cock, finally ramming my mouth on it, all in one smooth action. My hands had grabbed his beautiful ass cheeks, and he screamed and grabbed a hold of my hair and tried going dipper as his dickhead swelled up and shot layer after layer of sperm down my throat and into my mouth as I slowly pulled away. I sucked him dry, causing him to twitch a few more times, sweat dripping down his sculpted chest.

He grabbed my chin and started pulling, making me stand up. He took my hand, and I felt all the love and gentility he had in that simple grip. He lead me to one of the bedrooms, and lay on the bed, spreading his legs.

"I want you to enter me, Alex..." he said, and I was now without thought--all the blood was in my dick. I moved closer, and I asked him about lubricant, but he said he didn't have any. Instead, he moved up and sucked my cock for a while, coating it in saliva. I never had anyone else so much as touch my cock before, so this was a wonderful experience.

He pulled off and moved back to his position, and I aimed the head at his hole. I pushed lightly in, and he gasped as it caused the sphincter to stretch, and then I was in. I moved slowly at first, but it was a herculean task to withhold any further, and I suddenly pushed all of my twenty centimeters into him, burying my entire shaft into him, my balls lightly slapping against his ass. He yelped at the sudden pain, but then relaxed and started moaning from the pleasure.

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I could feel how tight he was, and I thought that he was a virgin, just as well as I. Suddenly, he started squeezing around me, and I just went wild. I pulled almost all the way out and rammed in, and repeated this and built up a steady pace. We were moaning, sweating, and staring at each other's eyes, sending unspoken vows of love to each other.

My cock head was hitting his prostate, and he would scream in ecstasy each time this happened. My hands were holding a death grip on his beautiful muscular thighs, and I could not take it anymore. Shoving all the way in, I came, splashing his insides with my sperm, over and over and over again, until I felt dizzy and almost passed out.

I collapsed over him, pulling out with a sloppy sound, my head falling onto his chest. I moved my head up and looked at him, and he moved a strand of hair from my eyes. I moved up and kissed him, and then grabbed his hand and pulled him off the bed. His other hand was holding his asshole plugged, to prevent any of my sperm from escaping.

We went to the bathroom and got into the shower, and started lathering each other up. Our hands lovingly caressed the other's body, and we both explored every crevice, kissing multiple times. I was amazed at his muscles, and loved them, and he seemed to be particularly attracted to my waist and legs.

As we washed off and got out, we went to the bedroom and lay down, falling asleep tightly in each other's arms. His hands were around my waist, my back against his stomach, and my hands were on his. We woke at the same time, and I could feel Robert rigid again, rubbing against my ass cheeks. I didn't move, but I knew he was awake. "Go ahead..." I whispered, and then felt him move around and reposition.

He entered me lightly, and then built up a steady rhythm. At first, the pain was large, but then it subsided, and nothing but pleasure remained. We did this slow movement for a while, and then finally I felt him twitch and explode inside of me, and I came as well, feeling the sperm inside me making the apex of the erotic moment. We looked at each other and chuckled. The sheets were properly ruined with all of the sperm that got onto them that day.

We showered again, and decided to actually go fully to sleep. We went to the clean bedroom, and fell asleep facing each other, his hand resting lightly on my waist, my hand lightly caressing his face before I fell asleep.

When we woke up the next day, we smiled and kissed deeply, uttering words of love and devotion in a whisper. I knew then that everything in my life was finally going to be settled and all right.

I was correct.

Today, two years later, Robert and I are still together, but we moved into a house. We live in Geneva now, and our love is no less than it was that New Years day. Our orgasms are as passionate as they were then, and our devotion to each other only makes it all the better.

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