1. A work conference gets personal


    Date: 3/1/2017, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Gay Male, Author: will_the_thrill, Rating: 91, Source: xHamster

    against my hole; my ass opens and sucks his finger in. Sliding his finger in and out he finger fucks me until I am good and warm. While he is finger fucking me he is rubbing his cock with his other hand covering it with lube making it rock hard. Moving toward me he presses his cock against my ass, thinking he needs to take his time and go slow, but my ass opens right up and sucks the head of his cock in. He looks at me for a moment not knowing what to do next. The next lightning flash is brilliant, lighting up my face. I know my eyes are glittering when I tell him, “Just fuck me. Fuck me now.” Thunder crashes and he drives into me, like he’s angry his balls slapping against mine didn’t cause the sound. The storm is getting more and more intense. Lighting strikes so fast it looks like a giant strobe light. Everything seems to slow down, lying there on my back being fucked mercilessly. The feeling of the rumbling thunder as it shakes the house, Carl pumping my ass and sweating. I can still taste the berry lotion on my lips from sucking on his cock, but now as he fucks me sweat is dripping off his nose and lands on my face. My whole world is salt and sweet, thunder and lightning, and Carl between my legs. I am able to get my legs up in the air and put them on his shoulders. I lock my feet behind his head. He rubs his cheek against my pantyhose covered legs then starts to lick them. I can feel the pressure and the wetness of his tongue as he goes back and forth between my right ...
    and left legs, his hands gripping my hips, slamming his cock into my ass as hard and deep as he can. His pace slows as he runs out of steam, neither of us any closer to release. He is sweating hard, water dripping from his nose and his chin just as the rain outside drips from the eaves and downspouts. Every so often a drop lands on my face. As his pace slow his hands slide from my hips to my ass and then up the back of my legs. The feel of the pantyhose is erotic to him, and I can feel his cock swell inside me. His touch through the pantyhose makes me feel like a slut, his cock buried deep in my ass throbbing. Rubbing his hands up and down my legs his pumping of my ass slows as the storm outside has. The flashing of lightning isn’t as often and the crashes of thunder seem distant. The wind has picked up and the sound of rain lashing the window is loud. Carl grabs my thighs just above my knees. He seems a bit more focused and starts to pump me a little harder. As his thrusting increases, the storm picks up again. Thunder, lightning, heavy rain and a howling wind with so much f***e it feels like it will blow the house away kicks up and roars around us. Carl moves his hands behind my knees and presses my legs down until I’m bent in half. He fucks me to the rhythm of the storm and both are relentless, unforgiving. In the flickering streaks of lightning I can see his face; he is about to spray his load in my ass. A few more pumps, a loud rumbling snarl of thunder, and Carl lets out ...