Rico's Was No Exception

Nipples like strawberries, muscular pecs, a slender waist flowing into narrow hips. Hairy chest, hairy six pack stomach sliding down his abdomen into his black trunks, the material stretched out over his hard cock laying sideways, like a curved log in his jocks. He rubbed his hand down over it. Hairy, thick thighs, I just wanted to run my hands up.

I reached forward and pealed the black material down and his dick rolled out like a snake - dark, veins, foreskin, his chest hair and stomach hair joining with it at the base. Italian boy's cocks they are beautiful and Rico's was no exception.

I took it in my hand, it nearly fitted. It was hot and hard and solid. I slid my hand along it from underneath, cradling it in the palm of my hand.

"I love it being played with," said Rico. "Yeah, like that," he whispered.

He leaked precum onto his knob, it was slippery.

He pulled my shorts down and stroked my hard cock, he felt great. Big hands, firm grip, yeah just like that.

We held each other in each other's arms, his fur suit tingling my skin. There's nothing quite like a big, hairy boy to get you off. I love the feeling of his hairy legs on mine. Yum! I kissed him and licked him all over. Played with his cock and balls, big, Italian.

We ground each other's cock and balls as we kissed. What big, beautiful lips he had. I ran my fingers through his hairy arse. Hot!

We sucked each other, we pulled each other, we came all over each other. He shot huge wads of pure white cream and then he licked it off me.