Tan Lines

Billy took his cock in hand and after only a couple of
strokes was shooting a torrent of creamy, white jism across
his perspiring belly.

The spastic contractions of his rectum sent me over the
brink. My cock quaked with the turbulent onset of orgasmic
spasms. Holding to his hoisted thighs I thrust my hot poker
all the way into him, shuttering as wave after wave of hot,
gooey semen spurted from my pisshole.

“That’s it,” Billy panted. “Cum in my fucking butt.
Give it to me, every last drop.”

With my groin plastered against his tense butt cheeks I
gyrated my hips, grinding my hammering cock even deeper into
the slick, sweltering embrace of his velvety rectum. Billy
reached up gently pinching my stiff nipples. The sensation
was electric. The current of pleasure extended from my
finger tips to my toes.

The sight of Billy licking the thick, creamy gushes of
jism from his fingers kept my arousal at a peek. My hardon
seemed to be infinite. It was as if I’d never cum.

“I hope you brought another condom,” I said, reaching
for his bag.

“Of course I did,” said Billy, tearing the gooey rubber
sheath from my rigid fuck muscle. “I always like to be
prepared.” I shivered as he wiped off my dick with a towel.
“And I don’t mind sharing.”

Like mine, Billy’s cock remained unaffected by his
ejaculation. His organ was hard as a rock and rearing for
some ass action.

Easing down to sit astride his slender hips, I filled my
tingling ass with the steely hardness of his rigorously
throbbing cock. The incursion of his bantam sized stinger
smarted for only a second or two. After that, I felt nothing
but raw pleasure.

My big balls bounced off Billy’s sun baked belly as I
road his manhood. “You’re dick feel’s so good inside me. Ah
yeah, hammer my butt.”

Panting, Billy accelerated his pace; grinding, humping,
thrusting into my stretched pucker until my furry butt crack
was seething with fuck juice.

A light breeze blew across our damp bodies giving us
both goose bumps, making our nipples erect. Billy sat up and
pressed his lips to one of my tense breast buds. His supple
mouth and lashing tongue took my breath away. I was burning
up inside.

Billy fell back, arching his back, whimpering
passionately as he crammed his cock all the way into my ass.
“Oh Fuck, man, I’m gonna cum! God, it feels so good!” I
felt his cock lurch within my rectum. “Ahh, yes,” Billy
moaned. “I’m gonna fill your tight ass with my cream.”

The pounding of Billy’s orgasmic cock sent a river of
pre-cum flowing from my pisshole. So much gooey nectar
escaped me that it gathered in shimmering pools on his
smooth, rippling belly.

Billy spit in his hand and rubbed his saliva up and down
the length of my elongated shaft. Spit, pre-cum and sweat
mixed to create a delightfully slippery concoction. With a
firm grip, he began jacking me off. I shivered as my swollen
nuts tightened with ecstasy.

My cock seized spastically, ejecting a gleaming rope of
frothy semen. “That’s it,” Billy grunted. “Shoot your
sticky wad all over my chest.”

Lost in the moment, I tossed my head back, moaning,
grunting, snarling as my organ erupted repeatedly across
Billy’s heaving torso.

After catching our breaths, we took a quick dip in the
pool to refresh ourselves. We couldn’t keep our hands off of
each other. Billy and I kicked back, naked, jacking each
other off as the sun continued to dwindle our tan lines.