That's My Boy

Steve came over late last night. He was a bit pissed.

"So, we can't kiss hey?"

“My cold sore isn’t completely healed, yet. Sorry.”

He pushes me back on the couch and kneels over me, straddling my legs with his. He puts one leg between mine and one leg on the outside and pushes his crotch into mine. He knows I love it. “Hey baby.”

We rub our hardons together, while Steve kisses the top of my head. I grab his arse, as our hard shafts move across each other. I nuzzle his stomach and I nuzzle his nipples with my nose.

“Ahh!” Steve moans.

He pulls my track suit pants down and sucks my hard cock into his mouth. He sucks up and down my stiff shaft. He sucks my knob, oh it felt good.

He slides off his pants, in a sexy strip. He gyrates around in his pale blue jocks, moving close enough for me to cup his hard bulge, then moves away.

He has on a white jock strap underneath. He slides his jocks down. The white straps are tight around his around arse, around his sexy legs. He has great legs, muscular, defined from years of swimming.

He takes my fingers and rubs them up his hairy crack, his arse is already lubed. It makes me hot for him instantly. He must have been thinking about this long before he got to my place. He must have planned it, had it in mind. My dirty boyfriend, it’s why I love him.

I run my fingertips along his crack, across his sexy hole. The tips of my fingers slide into him, as he turns his head to look at me. He licks his lips.

“Yeah, like that,” he whispers.

He has the sexiest arse, I could play with it and eat it all day. My finger is inside him.

“Yeah.”

He turns around and looks away. “I can’t look at you if I can’t kiss you.”

“Okay,” I whisper.

He pushes himself onto my finger.

“I want something bigger.”

“Okay.”

He grabs my hard cock. He slides his crack across the knob, backwards and forwards. It feels good. He sits down on my cock, taking the whole length into his hole all at once. I watch it disappear in one movement. I think I am going to come there and then, momentarily. The he starts fucking himself on my hard pole.

So tight. So full of me. So slippery and warm. So wet and hungry. So good.

“That’s it baby, that’s how I like it.”

Fuck I love watching my cock go in and out of my baby’s sexy hole. I love that skin that clings on to the last millimetre, pulling out and hanging on until my cock comes right out. It's hot as my knob pushes back against him until it penetrates and disappears out of sight again, as Steve moans.

He just keeps fucking me, he doesn’t let up. Fucking himself on my cock. Harder, harder, harder. He’s hungry, deliberate, open. Up and down. I’m watching him impale himself, over and over and over again. I could watch him do that all night.

“Steve, you are going to make me cum.”

“That’s the idea.”

“No, you are going to make me cum really soon.”

He fucks himself harder. “I.” Groan. “Know.” Ah! “That’s.” Oh! “The... the... the... the... THE... THE... IDEA.” Mmmm!

“Like... really... soon!”

“I know. Cum inside me, give me your load! Fill my arse, please?”

I push him forward on to his knees. “Okay!” I get onto my knees. “My turn.” I push down hard into him. “To open you...” I feel his hole stretch around my cock. “UP!” I push my shaft all the way into him.

“Ahhhhhhhhh.”

I push it further.

“Oh, fuck Josh!”

I push it further, that extra millimetre. I’m hard up to my balls inside him.

“Ahhhhhhh!” Steve sounds like he is being strangled. He is shaking. He is gasping for breath. Head dropped down, arse pushing up. “Ohhhh fuuuucccckkk.” I can feel his arse spasaming around my cock. “Ohhhhhhhh...” I know he is coming. It is so fucking hot. “Ahhhhhhhh.” He shakes and jerks underneath me.” Oh! Oh! OH! OH!!!”

“Ah!” I’m coming too. “YES!” I push my cock down hard into him. He’s open like a ravine, he’s so open, I feel like I’m playing pogo on his prostate. He’s squeezing hard on my cock. He’s pushing back hard. I rest a hand in the middle of his back as he finishes shaking and collapses underneath me and my cock seems to go further into him. He screams out. I feel like my balls are in him too.

I collapse on top of him. We’re both breathing hard, together, in rhythm. Our bodies are slippery on each other. I slide my arms around him and hold him tight.

“You know you are the best,” I whisper.

“You are.”

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