1. Exploring Adam 6


    Date: 7/26/2017, Categories: Gay Male, Author: Damon9888, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    tanned already, and his tank top clung appealingly to his slim torso. It was obvious he was in much better shape than I was at that point, which was hardly surprising. He had been, after all, on both the track and swim teams at his high school, whereas I just ran for the sake of maintaining a decent level of fitness. A few times he raced me when we hit a long flat section of trail; each time, he demolished me, and I made a mental note to make him suffer for it later. Finally, after we had run for nearly half an hour, we turned around and came back. It was something of a long run for me—I tended to max out at forty-five minutes—but somehow having Adam there gave me extra energy. When we got back to my apartment, we were both sweaty and tired. But not so tired that I didn't grab him as soon as the door was closed behind us. I pulled him too me and kissed him, and ran my tongue down his neck. Giggling in embarrassment, he pulled away saying, "Don't. I'm all gross." "Sweaty and gross are not the same thing," I growled, running my hand up over his crotch and finding that he was already hard and straining at the material there. He moaned, his protests dissolving. I returned my tongue to his neck, savoring the saltiness of his sweat, pulling his damp shirt up over his head. His torso glistened, and I ducked my head to swirl my tongue around his nipple. I reached up and teased the other one with my fingertips. He moaned again, and pressed his hips against mine. The material of our ...
    shorts provided a silky barrier than only enhanced the sensation of rubbing our hard cocks against each other. As I licked and sucked his nipples, I swung my hips back and forth, grinding against him. Finally I fell to my knees and yanked his shorts and underwear down. His cock swayed enticingly in front of my face. The smell of his young, clean sweat was intoxicating, and I slowly licked up the underside of his shaft. He moaned. "Suck me," he begged, but I wasn't done yet. I wanted to taste his cock sweat, to drink it all, and I licked him with increasing urgency, lapping up the delicious salty sweat that coated his shaft, pausing in that for a few minutes to suck and lick his balls. All the while he rested his hands on my head, moaning and muttering incoherently. I returned to his cock, running the full surface of my tongue up one side while I held it steady and suddenly it JUMPED out of my hand and with a strangled yelp Adam came in three explosive bursts on my hand, my face, and in my hair. "Sorry," he gasped. "That one caught me by surprise." I laughed. "Don't apologize. I love how suddenly you sometimes cum. I love it when you lose control like that." He pulled me to my feet and very carefully and deliberately lapped his cum from my face. He ran a hand through my hair, smearing the semen there, and dropped his other hand to where my cock strained against my shorts. He squeezed it, and I groaned, my eyes closing involuntarily. "How do you feel after our run?" he asked ...