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My Transition
Date: 10/1/2017, Categories: Gay Male, Author: tnbiguy4men, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
my hungry love canal, eliciting from me a loud moan. He was very gentle and slow, and as my anal ring of muscles adjusted to his girth, he continued forward until his pubic hair was pressed against me. He lowered himself onto me, and we resumed our kissing. As we did, his hips began to move, slowly at first, then with increasing speed. Soon, he was thrusting into me with animal passion, and my groanings were drowned out by his guttural grunts and the slapping of his ballsack against my ass. I never imagined that something could feel so good. The combination of his anal stimulation and his motions against my cock were bringing me close to orgasm. Ohhh, Ken, I’m going to cummm…. Oh, yesss!” My orgasm, together with the contractions of my spasms around his cock, brought him over the edge as well, and he gave a final thrust and emptied his hot male seed deep inside me. He collapsed on me as we lay there, panting and holding each other. By now it was getting late, and I needed to go home to my son, who was there by himself. Reluctantly, we parted and dressed. With one final hug and kiss, I departed. I communicated with him in the following days, letting him know in no uncertain terms how much I loved being with him in that way. The next time we saw each other was the following Sunday at church. We sat together, and during the sermon, our hands ended up discretely clasped together on the pew between us. Later that evening, I went by his house again. This time, he met me at the ...