1. Game Boy Part 2


    Date: 9/18/2017, Categories: Gay Male, Author: RobertFurlong, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    all the dexterity I could muster from my lips, tongue and throat. His foreskin wasn't stretching any wider than it had earlier: indeed the swelling of his plump bell-end was hindering my efforts to roll it back any further. He'd probably accomplished far more on his own using a tub of Vaseline and a movie showing 'dude stuff' streaming on his laptop. Soon, growing bored with the steady slurping up and down his supple tool, I reached around to fondle Elliot's surprisingly pert backside. For a big scrawny lad he had a very full pair of buttocks and I wondered if maybe he cycled to work because they had a solidness and musculature to them that seemed very much at odds with the rest of his frame. He seemed to enjoy the sensation of having his chunky arse groped because he started working his butt-crack insistently back against my hand. Encouraged, I took the initiative to ease an exploratory finger into his hot, clammy hole, feeling my own cock harden fully in my trousers at the sensation of the thick muddy sludge lurking just inside the tightness of his ring. If only I could wangle things so it was my tongue instead of my finger pushing its way up into such a captivating opening! But no... he'd already said he wasn't interested in rimming. Better take things slowly so as not to frighten the horses. Even if he wasn't too fussed about being rimmed, Elliot positively loved the feel of having my finger push into his sticky opening and started pushing his bum firmly and rhythmically ...
    downwards onto my hand. Soon he was frantically thrusting his hips so that his huge stiffened cock was sweeping back and forth at the same time that my finger was rapidly and roughly reaming his noisy slurping arsehole. "Oh God, that feels so fucking hot!" he cried out, and I smiled with his big cock hammering against the back of my mouth, loving the effect my outstretched finger was having on him. Suddenly he pulled off me and announced, "I can't do that anymore, mate. I'm gonna cum so hard!" "I don't mind you climaxing in my mouth," I smiled up at him. "In fact, I'd rather like it!" "What, for real?" he asked, looking confused. "The other guy who blew me off – the bloke out the back of the nightclub – said nutting off in someone's mouth was a total no-no. Not to be done unless I wanted my dick bitten off." "It's true that some guys draw the line at that," I nodded. "But I think the dick biting thing was probably specific to him." Without thinking, I pulled my finger out from his bum and took a long, appreciative sniff of the moist, discoloured residue that was streaked along it. My pounding hard-on strained against the front of my trousers from the wonderfully sleazy stink of the young duty manager's arse. Elliot looked down at me and laughed, "Oh Jesus, mate! I so can't believe you just did that!" "Oh sorry," I said, suddenly blushing at my inelegance. "It's just... well... I rather like the whiff of a guy's bum." "No way!" he chuckled. "I like that too! I thought it was ...
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