Time for some more recent stories:
We had just arrived that afternoon in LA. A fucking 8 hour drive with all our shit. I was barley 18. My boyfriend(Latino 5'6 160lbs, gymnast body, rocking arms and chest, 8 in cut cock) and I had just met not even 7 months back , but we knew it was perfect.
We had been talking lately about maybe experimenting with a third, wondering if it would be a good idea. We had both been pretty big whores before each other, and seriously cutting that out had been a challenge. Y'all have to realize, sex is sex. And sex is good. Its hard to just be with one guy. I mean granted, Joaquin was the best sex I have ever had. He was an amazing top. Sometimes the body just wants something different.
Anyways, we unpacked all our stuff and laid down on the floor and past out. We woke up probably around 8pm and jumped into the shower. It was time for our first experience in West Hollywood. Joaquin got in the shower first as I threw together a sandwich. A minute later I was running into the bathroom...
He looked amazing. Water dripping down his stomach as he ran his hands through his hair. I was hard before I even knew what I was doing. I watched him as he lathered up, running soap on his cock. He knew I was watching, because he was starting to become erect.
I threw off my clothes and jumped into the shower. I started handling his cock in my hand. I worked it for a minute with my hand, then he started to push me to my knees. I was rock hard and throbbing. I just wanted him to fuck me, but I knew that he liked some foreplay. I loved this man, so I gave him what he wanted.
I went crazy on his cock. Licking the tip, drinking up any cum that decided to leak out. Running the entire shaft in and out of my mouth. He was moaning and resting himself on the back of the shower.
At this point, my ass was crying. I knew I couldn't hold out any longer, so I stood up and turned around. I grabbed the lube he has conveniently stored in the shower and ran some onto my hole then began stroking his cock a little. I aim his cock and told him to take over. He smirked and slammed his cock without any hesitation inside me. I let out a slight scream, but feeling the enormous pressure inside of me, bite my lip. Our roommates could be home, and of course I am sure they had no intentions to hear our sex.
He fucked me good. Better then anytime before. He almost didn't care that it may be hurting me. I loved it. He pulled my hair and told me to be quite a few times as he fucked me harder, faster and deeper. Joaquin reached around and started playing with my balls, and kissing my neck. I let out a soft moan as I arched my back. He slammed into me as he jerked my cock up. My body went tense and cum flew out my cock. My ass must have contracted cause not even seconds later Joaquin was blowing his load. My eyes rolled back into my head as I worked his cock till every last drop was out. He slide out, and I fell to the floor. Exhausted.
We had been talking lately about maybe experimenting with a third, wondering if it would be a good idea. We had both been pretty big whores before each other, and seriously cutting that out had been a challenge. Y'all have to realize, sex is sex. And sex is good. Its hard to just be with one guy. I mean granted, Joaquin was the best sex I have ever had. He was an amazing top. Sometimes the body just wants something different.
Anyways, we unpacked all our stuff and laid down on the floor and past out. We woke up probably around 8pm and jumped into the shower. It was time for our first experience in West Hollywood. Joaquin got in the shower first as I threw together a sandwich. A minute later I was running into the bathroom...
He looked amazing. Water dripping down his stomach as he ran his hands through his hair. I was hard before I even knew what I was doing. I watched him as he lathered up, running soap on his cock. He knew I was watching, because he was starting to become erect.
I threw off my clothes and jumped into the shower. I started handling his cock in my hand. I worked it for a minute with my hand, then he started to push me to my knees. I was rock hard and throbbing. I just wanted him to fuck me, but I knew that he liked some foreplay. I loved this man, so I gave him what he wanted.
I went crazy on his cock. Licking the tip, drinking up any cum that decided to leak out. Running the entire shaft in and out of my mouth. He was moaning and resting himself on the back of the shower.
At this point, my ass was crying. I knew I couldn't hold out any longer, so I stood up and turned around. I grabbed the lube he has conveniently stored in the shower and ran some onto my hole then began stroking his cock a little. I aim his cock and told him to take over. He smirked and slammed his cock without any hesitation inside me. I let out a slight scream, but feeling the enormous pressure inside of me, bite my lip. Our roommates could be home, and of course I am sure they had no intentions to hear our sex.
He fucked me good. Better then anytime before. He almost didn't care that it may be hurting me. I loved it. He pulled my hair and told me to be quite a few times as he fucked me harder, faster and deeper. Joaquin reached around and started playing with my balls, and kissing my neck. I let out a soft moan as I arched my back. He slammed into me as he jerked my cock up. My body went tense and cum flew out my cock. My ass must have contracted cause not even seconds later Joaquin was blowing his load. My eyes rolled back into my head as I worked his cock till every last drop was out. He slide out, and I fell to the floor. Exhausted.
Time to take another nap:
Get er' done.
Get er' done.
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