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Greenhouse Cruising

Date: 10/31/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: berokko, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

down past the waistband of his shorts. I had to have this guy. I just had to. A few more minutes of this and I wouldn't be able to control myself. Something about it all -- the heat, the sun, all the beautiful plants, the incredible man himself -- it was all conspiring to make me hornier than I'd been in months. "My name's Jake," he said, sticking out his hand. I shook it firmly, and was pleased to feel him squeeze my hand back. So many guys these days have wimpy handshakes, but not this one. "Dan," I said as he smiled at me again. I couldn't help the goofy grin from spreading on my face, but Jake's good energy was contagious. "Just let me go check something, and I'll be right back..." he said, heading off into the jungle. Suddenly alone, I took the chance to soak in my surroundings. Breathing deeply, I closed my eyes and just let the place talk to me. The steamy heat was making me sweat. I impulsively took my own shirt off, letting it fall to the dirty floor. Then one of my hands worked its way down toward my crotch, where my cock was still hard and pressing against my jeans. I rubbed myself through the denim, loving the rough hard feel of it. I heard Jake's returning footsteps but didn't even bother to stop what I was doing. My eyes were still closed as he came back into the room, and I listened to him stop at the sight of me, then come closer slowly. "Looks like you had the same idea as me..." he said. Opening my eyes dreamily, I saw the gorgeous man start to rub the ... prominent bulge in his shorts. "Oh yeah?" I said. "Yeah. I just locked the doors. We're alone..." "I can come back later, if you're busy...I mean, I don't want you to get in trouble..." I started to say. "Dan," he interrupted. "It's my place. I can do what I want. There's no one else here." I couldn't hold back any more, he'd gotten me so aroused I had to do something. We were only about an arm's-length distance apart, and I lifted my hand and touched his chest. His skin was smooth and soft, with rock-hard muscle underneath. I gently worked my fingers through the fine hairs, thrilling at the tiny shivers that passed through his body from my touch. Jake was watching my hand intently, as though the sensations were something new he'd never felt before. No, it wasn't that...it was more like he was really present, really there with me, giving the experience his whole attention. It was so exciting to realize that this stud was so enjoying what I was doing to him. I was dying for him to touch me, and luckily I didn't have long to wait. He reached out for me with both hands, carefully touching my neck and face. His fingers were delicate with me, like they had been with the plants. I could sense the strength in them, strength that was being held in check. I loved the way he moved, the way his big green eyes took in everything around him. Something about him was almost like the surrounding plants...infinitely patient, slow and careful, sensual and ripe, rich and powerful. When his fingers ...