Tan Lines

I had wanted Billy so bad for so long, now that he was
mine, I couldn’t quite believe it. There was so much
pleasure I wanted to share with him. So many acts of divine
ecstasy I wanted to perform with him, and so little time.

“Damn, you give great head,” Billy moaned, thrusting his
rather slender cock deep into my throat. His balls, heavily
laden with sperm, rambled laxly beneath my chin. Escorted by
a shimmering wave of spit, my lips descended until they had
become a sensual buffer between teeth and pubic bone. “Oh
yeah. Eat my dick! Eat it all.”

As I greedily feasted upon his tasty cock, Billy slipped
a hand behind my big swaying bangers to toy with my gaping
butt crack. I favored his touch and expressed my approval
by emitting a passionate groaned.

“Ah, you like having your ass played with.” A finger
stabbed at my sweaty hole. “I’ll bet you’d just love to be
finger fucked.”

I spit out his cock and licked his nuts. “Oh yeah,
stick your finger up my butt.”

“God, you’re tight.”

“I’ll bet you’re just as tight,” I said, pushing his
legs up so I could get to his hot, little ass.

I added a glob of spit to the shimmering wetness that
already saturated his gaping crack. Billy drew in a
shuddering breath as I began rubbing his fuzzy, pink pucker.
His gummy anal tunnel jerked spastically as I slipped a
finger into him.

Billy’s mouth hung open lewdly, soundlessly. His chest
quaked as he expelled a trembling breath. He worked a second
finger into my tight pucker, making my cock lurch with
unrelenting ecstasy. “Two,” he gasped. And I obliged his
desire by wiggling a second finger into his rectum.

The heat inside us grew as we worked ourselves into a
ruttish sweat. We banged each other’s twitching puckers until
our fingers were oozing with butt slime. I ached, both, to
feel him inside of me, and to be inside of him. It was a
maddening dilemma.

Billy pulled his sodden fingers out of my bungehole and
sat up, swallowing the entire length of my cock in one savage
gulp. The suddenness of his actions took me by surprise,
leaving me weak kneed and gasping.

Putting my free hand atop his head, I dug my fingers
into his wavy locks, watching has his slick, warm lips
slithered up and down the engorged dimensions of my throbbing
rod.

“That’s it. Suck it,” I moaned. “Suck my big wet
dick.”

Slurping greedily, Billy licked my bloated cock knob
with the same passion one would expect from a child devouring
the sweetness of a lollipop. But there was nothing the least
bit childish about his manly hunger. He was famished, and
the meaty menu before him was perfectly suited to accommodate
his appetite.

A string of drool and cock slime clung to Billy’s lower
lip as he looked up at me. ‘Fuck me,” he said. His eyes
were so warm and passionate, once I had looked into them it
was impossible to refuse him anything. “Oh God, I need your
dick up my ass so bad.”

From a bag containing a towel and sun screen he produced
a condom, which he used to sheath my cock before laying back
and pulling his knees into his chest. I had been fingering
his ass, but this was the first I’d seen it. The sight of
his nicely stretched rose—tinted sphincter caused my heart to
beat wildly beneath my breast.

Straddling the lounger on which Billy rested, I wedged
the head of my throbbing tool between his gaping butt cheeks
and pushed. My lumber rod possessed the hardness of a steel
screw as it slowly drilled into the depths of his hot, sticky
fuckhole.

Billy hissed sharply, sucking air between his tightly
clinched teeth. “You’re a lot bigger than I thought you’d
be.” He was gasping passionately. “I’m glad. I like my
men to have big dicks.”

Even after a thorough fingering his pucker was still
quite snug. “Christ, you’ve got a great ass.” His rectum
convulsed as I descended into him further. “It’s so tight
and warm it makes me want to cum.”

I began to hump. Oh God, that feels good,” Billy
panted. “Cram that fat dick all the way up my ass. “Hoooo,
yeah. That’s it, fuck me! Fuck me hard!”

The pungent odor of cock, ball sweat and butt slime rose
up between us. It took deep lustful breaths, delighted with
the invigorating effects of the fragrance. I was a man
possessed by raw passion. I was on the brink of ejaculation
and sweating like a pig. God it was wonderful.