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My mouth worked up and down the gorgeous, thickness, and I doubt my tongue ever stopped moving. I remember wishing that I could take all of it...but he was too big.
Between my own legs, I was all worked up, too...thick, rock-hard and horny as fuck. As much as I wanted all this to last, I knew he couldn't hold out for long, and then it happened. I felt his body begin to tense up and buck.
Swirling my tongue over the head and jacking the shaft, I pulled my lips from his cock to finish him off. He exploded with shuddering ecstasy, moaning loud enough to be heard across the lake; long milky sprays shot over my cheek...and warmed my chest.
The warmth overwhelmed my senses, and I stopped pumping, but kept his cock in my grasp. We were both inhaling, to catch our breath, but I took one last trip with my lips down the throbbing and leaking shaft.
I looked up, "It's not as hot as a blowjob on the water, but I hope you liked it."
He grinned, "That was definitely just as hot...and I think I owe you."
"We can work that out...later...maybe tonight?"
When we got back, we were super hungry...and immediately started dinner. We talked about the day, and he recited back some of the plants we found. You could tell he was excited with his accuracy and even got most of the Latin right.
I smiled and said something about our day together, and then said, "You know...things just always seem to click with us?"
"I guess we do have a lot in common."
I added, "Yeah...I think it has something to do with attitude and how we both live."
He grinned, "Elaborate...please."
"Well, we both enjoy life...we like to do things...we're happy, vibrant...and alive. I know I'm in the middle of my career, and you're just starting, and looking for that first big job...but we both have the positive attitude."
He got more serious, "That's something I got from my father...and my mother...and you're right."
I clinked my beer against his, "Here's to embracing life...and living well!"
"What we did down at that pond was hot." He got a warm, sexy grin, "I think we need to do more and celebrate our sexual freedom...on the deck...remember the balcony in Vegas?"
Before I could answer, he smashed his lips against mine and I felt his tongue stroking my tongue and probing deeper. We moaned into each other's lips, and I felt his hands working to slip my shorts down. He wrapped his warm lips around the head; his mouth felt like heaven, and I moaned, gently rolling my hips, "Yes...yes, I do...remember...ahhhh...ahhhh...Vegas!"
His sexy, hungering moans vibrated through the solid flesh. When it was deep and teasing his throat, he paused with his lips stretched tight around the shaft...I could feel my heart pulsing blood through the girth, and against his lips.
I held on tight and fucked his mouth...Marty loved to have me fuck his mouth. I loved it, too, but I knew what he really wanted...he wanted to be fucked on the deck...like Vegas.
While he went to get lube, I walked out with my beer, taking swallow and staring up into the stars. I remembered him riding me like a cowboy...and then he leaned over the railing, and I finished inside. He came back out with a huge sexy grin, "Here stroke some of this on."
I teased him, "You think you want this dick...you want my dick...my big dick?"
As he lubed himself, he grinned, "Fuck...fuck yeah, I want that dick...I want you to bend me in half...over there on that chair...fuck me like a girl!"
Pumping my hand over the shaft, I grinned, "Think you can handle it...you really think you can handle all this?"
He slapped his erection over his palm, "Fuck yeah! Bring it on...breed me...I'm horny as fuck." He laughed, "Breed me like yer fuckin' makin' babies!"
"Well then lay back there and spread those legs!" I grinned, "I'll fuck you like a girl...I'll take that pussy, and make you scream...we'll make some babies!"
He laid back and pulled his legs back, to lift his ass off the cushion. Mmmm...that beautiful ass! It was manly perfection and it felt so good to dig my fingers into its firmness. I savored the muscle in my grasp, spread the cheeks...and there it was. His hole was tight, glistening with lube, and I pushed inside, as he moaned.
"You, ready to make those babies?"
He grinned, "Fuckkkkk...fuck yeah!"
Pumping with long, deep strokes, I looked into his eyes. The "wanna be fucked" look was gone, replaced by delirious pleasure...and ecstasy. He was rocking his body, savoring my cock's caress and moaning with every thrust.
Overcome with the pleasure of baby-making, under the stars, it wasn't long before his dick pulsed a spray over his belly. "Fuck! Fuck! Yeah...yeah...yeah...cumming...oh fuck, cumming...fuck me...fuck meeee...fuck meeeeeeee...with...that dick!
I felt each pulsing cumshot, as he contracted around me. Once done, he melted into the cushion to catch his breath and grinned, "Let me finish you off...you want me to stroke it for you!"
I held his body close, savoring the sensuous warmth of our entwined bodies, "No...I just wanna keep it inside you."
I gently pumped his ass, under the stars, like that for a long, long while, before he begged to ride it. I pulled from his ass, and he straddled me, while I guided it to the entrance. He lowered himself, sinking it deeper and stretching himself around his man's cock.
When he was settled in my lap, I humped into his body, grinding it as deep as I could. "Ahhhh...yeah...yeah, take that dick...take that dick, cowboy...mmmm...yeah!" I pumped his ass, stretching him...filling him...and satisfying him.
When he started riding, he moaned, "Ahhhh...yeah, that's it...that's it, Rob...just like that...let me ride it...fuck myself...let me fuck myself...fuck...wanna ride that thing!"
When he slammed his ass down, I humped up to meet it; his dick bobbed and bounced over his belly, and he jacked his hand over the shaft. He moaned, "Fuck...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...that's...that's good...don't stop...fuck me, Rob...fuck me!"
"Ride it...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah...yeah, ride it...ride it hard...hard cowboy...ride it hard, cowboy!"
"Oh god...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...mmmm...if I'm the cowboy, you're...you're a fucking cowboy's...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...a cowboy's wet dream...fuckkkkkkkkkk!"
I guess that went on for ten minutes or so, before he moaned, "Do me from behind...just like Vegas...let's do it like Vegas!"
"Well then...just bend over and lean on that rail...I'll do you from behind."
In one long thrust, I pushed back inside. As the head stretched and pushed past the muscled ring, he moaned, "Ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...that's it...fuck me...fuck me!" When I started pumping, he moaned, "Oh yeah...mmmm...mmmm...yeah...fuck yeah!"
Admiring his beautiful, athletic body, I humped my dick deep, pressing my body into his. Each time, I went all the way, till I felt his warmth on my skin. Crazy turned-on, I caressed and tightened my grasp, while my hips slapped loud over his cheeks...firm...flawless...muscled cheeks.
Once I picked up the pace, it wasn't long before I felt it brewing in my balls. "Yeah Marty...work that cock...work it for me...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah, you're gettin' me close...milk that cock...milk it!"
"Fuck me...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah...yeah! Put it in me...gimme that load...gimme...fuck...gimme that load...fuck me...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah!"
I slammed into him, threw my head back and emptied my balls. His ass flexed, over and over, squeezing and milking out every drop. "Rob...do it...do it...cum inside me...cum in me...uhhhh...uhhhh...let me have it all...yeah...yeah!"
I pulled from the warmth, and slapped it over his ass, "Mmmm...ahhhh...ahhhh...fuck, that's good...so fucking good!"
He looked back, "Stick it back in...stick it back in and fuck me more...fuck me with your cum!"
Of course, I had no problem with that...at all. The thought of fucking into creampie kept me rock-hard. As the warm breeze washed over my body, I wrapped my arms around him and pushed back into the warmth.
"That's it...mmmm...fuck me...make me cum...fuck me till I cum, again...yeah...cum again...that's it...uhhhh...uhhhh...fuck me." He moaned, "Mmmm...Rob...that feels so good...sometimes, I wish we could do this forever...you know? Just fuck forever!"
Rolling my hips, I fucked him slower, "Yeah, I know, dude...I feel that way, too...mmmm...I feel it, too."
My dick, pumping as deep as it would go, he moaned, "That's it...Rob, keep fuckin' me...just keep fuckin' me like that...fuck...yeah...yeah...yeah!"
All alone out in the woods, it was just the two of us...nothing else...no one else. It was perfect...no wonder neither of us wanted it to end. Keeping it gentle and sensuous, we both lasted for a long while, but I knew it was bound to carry one or both of us over the brink.
My balls bobbed over his, while we fucked, and he jerked himself closer, "Uhhhh...uhhhh...fuck me...wanna cum with your cock in me! Gettin' close...fuck me...fuck me...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...that's it...mmmm...that dick...it's so good...uhhhh...uhhhh...so good!"
He jerked wildly and slammed his hips back to meet my thrusts. Again, I felt him tighten and groan, "Rob...uhhhh...uhhhh...mmmm...fuck...cumming...yessss...cummmmmming!"
His balls were nearly empty, but I fucked him through orgasm, and heard his seed drop onto the dried leaves. Despite just filling his ass, I couldn't stop...I was feeling so horny, and I just wanted to fuck my boyfriend.
Creampie dripped down his thigh and I groaned, "Mmmm...fuck yeah...yeah...yeah...fuck Marty...I need that ass...that hot...manly ass...yeah...yeah...yeah...mmmm...fuckkkkkkkk!"
I kept going...slow but steady...fucking my hunky boyfriend, till all my senses exploded again...it was amazing, but that's what Marty did to me. That's what we did for each other.
Eventually, I pulled out and grabbed his butt with both hands, digging my fingers into its firmness. When he finally stood upright, I wrapped my arms around his waist, to watch all the stars. I held his body close, savoring the sensuous warmth of our entwined bodies.
"That was fuckin' amazing, Rob...just like the balcony in Vegas! I don't think I'll ever forget tonight...or that night!"
Kissing his cheek, and looking back up to the sky, "Me either...things are perfect, Marty...so perfect."
Then he laughed, "If we could do it...make babies together, what do think they'd look like?"
I shook my head and laughed, "Well, if it's a boy, I bet he'd have a big dick, like his daddies. If it's a girl, I think she'd probably have a big clit."
He grinned, cupping his hand, like he was holding his breast, and flexing, "And she'd have big tits like these...but hopefully bigger."
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I don't even remember what day it was, but we were chilling in the afternoon, and drinking a beer.
Our eyes met and he had that look...and he reached over to run a hand over my crotch.
His sexy brown eyes focused, and I felt it swelling. It took him some time to tear his eyes away, but he looked up holding up the bottle and grinning, "Wouldn't mind another...let me get us another round and see if I can't help you with that...what do you say?"
"I'd take another one...and I can always use that kind of help," I grinned, "and why don't you bring the lube, too?"
He laughed, "If this goes as planned, I'll definitely need that kind of help."
Overhead, the leaves rustled with a warm breeze, and I stepped out of my shorts. I had to run my hand over my crotch; the underwear was stretched tight, clearly defining my growing arousal, and I tossed them aside, too.
He handed me a beer and smiled...upright and arching, my dick was rock hard and demanding his attention, "Dude, that's an invitation you can't pass up!"
He dropped to his knees, took a big drink and sat the bottle aside. It bobbed a few inches from his face, and I steadied it by grabbing at the base.
"I really need it...I want you to fuck the hell out of me, but let me suck it some, first," he grinned, "because it really looks like you need that...too!"
Soft groans fell from my lips, when I teased him, jacking in his face. I could almost feel that gorgeous, muscled ass caressing my cock, and grinned, "No worries, dude...I could use that mouth...and that ass...I'll fuck the hell out of it...you can count on it!"
He moaned as he watched me pump the thick shaft. The sensuous strokes had my balls bobbing, and at the top of each stroke, I worked the head. Mmmm...teasing and swirling with my hand...it felt good.
Lusting for it, Marty pushed my hand aside and took over, anxiously stroking with both hands. He gripped the shaft, reveling in its pulsing, warm hardness, and manly girth.
Moving in closer and licking the shaft, "Mmmm...your taste...it's manly...my man's taste!" With both of us groaning, his amazing brown eyes focused on mine, as he rubbed it over his lips. Opening his mouth wide and wrapping his lips over it, he jacked the base, and concentrated on the head with his lips, sucking and slurping while I moaned, "Oh god...god damn...ahhhh...ahhhh...yeah...yeah, suck that thing...mmmm...yeah, Marty...yer a good cocksucker...yeah...yeah...yeah, that's it."
He pulled off with a big lusty grin, "Just wait...yer good cocksucker is gonna need it inside...deep...deep in his belly...fucking his super, tight hole!"
Swirling all over shaft, he licked wildly, pressing his tongue tight against the hard flesh. Then he stretched his lips open wider and shoved it as deep as he could, dragging his lips up and down the shaft.
That's when I took control, gripping the back of his head, and pumping it through his lips. My hips rolled into his face, "Yeah, that's it...my hot...my hot cocksucking man...ahhhh...ahhhh...you know what I like...that's it...yesssssss!"
Gulping and gurgling, he wanted to take it all, but I knew he couldn't, and tamed it down, gripping him with both hands and pumping his lips. He usually gagged if I poked his throat, but I had little trouble in settling into a steady, satisfying face fucking...something we both needed. I kept it up, teasing his limits till spit ran trickled over his chin.
He dug his hands into my ass cheeks and put all his focus on fucking himself with my cock; I couldn't help but fill the woods with pleasured moans...we were going at it like animals, in heat, and it all seemed right.
I trembled when he held my balls in his hand and ran his tongue all over the shaft, exploring the veined surface. He made passes over the tip, collecting the fertile, musky arousal. I watched him moan and swirl it around in his mouth, savoring it like a fine (male) cabernet.
He knew he wanted to suck it dry, but he wanted to be fucked even more. When he couldn't take it anymore, and the need took over, he grabbed the lube. "Mmmm...I want you to fuck me...put that cock in me!"
He dribbled some over the tip and then the shaft, while I spread it around. Struggling to look past the big glistening cock, his eyes locked with mine for a second, sharing his fiery, lustful gaze.
When he slipped off his shorts, he was rock solid, too; he stroked it, as I pushed his legs way back, "Lay back there...and spread yourself...hold those legs back and tell me what you need."
He grinned, "Yeah...I wanna scream...I want you to make me scream...I want you to fuck me...I want you to fuck me deep...really deep...and make me scream!"
I slapped his ass and started pumping, "Yeah, that's it...work it...work that cock...yeah...yeah...yeah...yeah, gimme that pussy...flex that pussy...flex for me...squeeze that dick...yeah, squeeze that dick!"
That's when he tipped his head back and moaned, "Mmmm...ahhhh...ahhhh...it's...it's yours...that pussy's yours...all yours! I'll...I'll squeeze that big dick...till you cum...yeah...yeah...work my pussy!"
As the pleasure mounted, my thrusts grew more and more urgent, "Oh god...yeah...yeah...yeah...fuckkkkkk, I'm close...fuck...mmmm...that ass's fucking amazing...wish I could...could fuck it forever...yeah...yeah beg me...beg me...beg me to fuck you!"
"Fuck...fuckkkkkkk...fuck yeah...yeah, fuck me fore...ever...forever...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me hard...fuck me deep...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...yeah, gimme that fucking deep dick...put all that dick in there!"
His big, rock-hard dick, danced over his abs, swaying and bobbing each time my body slammed into his. I gripped tighter and pumped his ass, "Mmmm...yeah...yeah...fuck, yer getting...yer getting it all...all that dick...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...you can count on all that...all that dick!"
I moaned louder, "Pull your legs back...let me in there...take it...take that cock deep...yeah...yeah...yeah, let me breed that hole...deep...yeah...yeah...deep...gimme all that...all that pussy!"
I grunted and slammed forward, covering his insides, "That's it...squeeze it tight...tight pussy...oh fuckkkkk...fuckkkkk...fuckkkkk...cum...cumming...fuck...fuckkkkkkk!" I don't think it was a big one, but I do remember him moaning, with each pulse.
In a pleasured haze, I felt his sexy, warm body against mine and kept going, grinding and pumping slow...really slow. He broke the silence, "Mmmm...that feels good...and it seems like someone's still excited...why don't we switch things around...let me ride it?"
He handed me the lube, "Here, spread some more," and crawled on top. Once he got the head just inside, he sat back, and moaned from the penetration. He pushed it deeper, "Ohhhh...god damn...that's...that's sooooo good...let me ride...ride that big dick...yeah...yeah...yeah!"
Despite the fucking he just got, he was still tight as hell...almost first-time, virgin tight. Moving his body up and down, he sensuously stroked the shaft. We were both crazy horny, and he was bouncing his ass over my raging cock, moaning, "Oh, god...Rob...Rob...Rob, that feels good...so fucking good...yeah...yeah...yeah...ohhhh...ohhhh...ohhhh...ohhhh god!"
Each time he took it all the way, grinding his balls against me, and savoring its thickness.
I watched his muscled cheeks swallow it over and over, "Mmmm...that is...mmmm...that is good...ahhhh...ahhhh...so...fucking good...ride it...just ride it...ride my cock...ride that cock!"
"Rob...fuck Rob...mmmm...so full...stuffed full...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...yeah, love how that feels!"
Mmmm...Marty had a hot, muscled ass, that you couldn't help but adore...it was curvy, but in a manly way. Women have those amazing curvy hips, but Marty didn't...his hips lead to powerful thighs, and his butt was more muscle and rounded. My cock swelled with thoughts of caressing it...holding it...or just down and dirty, fucking it.
He was riding pretty hard, and I took hold of his big, cowboy cock and started jacking. It was so god damn hard...it was hard, veiny and pulsing, in my hand...a fuckin' wet dream.
He moaned, "Oh...oh...oh...oh, fuck that's sweet...jerk it...jerk my cock...yeah...yeah...like that...that's fuckin' hot...yeah...yeah...yeah...fuckkkk! Mmmm...yeah...yeah, that...that feels amazing...you got it down...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...yeah!"
I jacked and fucked him in a steady rhythm, and he rolled his head back, "Fuck...yeah...yeah...keep...keep that up...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...god damn, Rob...yeah, keep fucking...keep fucking...keep fucking me!"
Marty's ride that morning was crazy hot, but the beefy cock in my hand and the big load on my chest were fuckin' amazing. And, for the record, he was a screaming...loud, pleasured screaming, "Rob! Rob, cumming...cumming...yeah...yeah...yeah...yeah, cumming...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...cummmmming!"
By the time it trailed off, we'd been going at it for a long time; his ass had to be tender, but it was the best kind of tender, and I knew he could hardly wait to do it again.
