Well, looks like I got talked into writing a storey here. For those of you who don't do it me, my name is… Brock. For a while now, Cameron has been trying to get me to tell a tale from my sight and I suppose for the few rooter out there that relish his material, I should enjoin you. ( I've got ta say, it kinda turns me on thinking about you all reading about our animation. Its weird…but kinda hot. And I mean him telling me these stories…you think you have it good ? I got to live these ! )

I guess I'll jump at the beginning :

I was 18 and figured it was time I dated mortal seriously for once. Sure, I had a few flings here and there in highschool school, but it was senior year and I wanted…I needed…something real. As you know by now, I met Cameron on a dating internet site. I figured most people on there would be serious, but managed somehow to get a very life-threatening relationship with the one guy there as a joke.

We ended up encounter in a coffee berry shop class at a topical anesthetic plaza on accident. I remember looking up as a cold gust of farting blew through the open doorway as a improbable guy, about my age, walked in. He was wearing a crown and somewhat tight jean, though as hot as that was nothing compared to the eye that stunned me when he looked straight at me as the door shut behind him.

He didn't know I was here, and I had no clue he was even in the area. I made my way over to say hello, unquiet of what he might be like for real. Turns out, had I only known how astonishing he is, I probably would have died the moment my eye met his.

Shortly thereafter, we got serious. bare days hanging out turned into day of the month with hearth and blankets and s'mores. Ok exquisitely and sex. great deal of sex. Ok really not THAT a lot sex. We really didn't hook up all that a great deal. See that's the thing that was so sang-froid. Most relationship were built so heavily on the sex and us…sure it was pose but…we were perfectly happy just playing mini golf and staring at each other while talking for minute and hour about…life. But you're here for sex so here we go.

Most of you were wondering what happened the next night. You know, after I had him over for dinner. He fucked me ( and he sure did a underworld of a job at that lmao ) the offset night. The endorse, I decided it was my tour to take controller.

After dinner was over, we cuddled up on the couch to follow a picture, another fervour slowly burning to keep us fond. He was behind me, one arm under my neck and the former pulling my into him. With my free hired man, I gently rubbed his leg.

The moving picture ended and I was a little turned on. OK exquisitely I was horny as hell. We started to mess with each former and ended up on the floor wrestling. I would pin him down, and then he would break unloose and flip us. Then I would sweep out his leg and pin him down and slip a kiss. We started to get ardent and clothes just get in the way, so soon we were tussling in just our drawers.

I pinned Cameron to the floor and sat, grinding my pelvic girdle into his private parts. He was fighting so hard not to get tough but…well I know the guy. One tickling of those low hangin en and that boy was at attention. I started to grin and leaned over and whispered in his ear,"I'm in mastery tonight."

With that, I ran my finger down his air stomach as he squirmed and unbuttoned his boxers to release that miserable cooped up wolf inside. I gave it a work out or two, eyes locked on his, then started to bug each testicle. He squirmed as I pinned down his hands.

organism strong like he is though, he managed to get a handwriting free and started guiding my head up and down on his magnetic pole. I slurped and sucked while tickling his orchis with my now free paw. He finally gave up fighting to get in control and just let me go at it.

Once he got close, I stopped. I slithered up his organic structure and whipped out my semi-hard cock."It's a lilliputian flat,"I said with a twinkling."Blow it up for me here."

With that, I pushed his chin down as he made an"aaaahhhh"sound and I slid my increasingly hard dick in. He started sucking away, flicking his tongue on the tip to wipe off any tasty precum he could manage to come up. I let my head surrender back and moaned low. It felt sooo amazing.

After I was skillful and slobbered up, I pulled out and pushed his leg up, exposing his tight pink jam. He had only been fucked be me, and really only a few meter. I spit on it twice and massaged in the lube with a fingerbreadth. Then, slowly pushing, my cock. With a little pop, not quite as loud as the first time, I was sucked into the abyss. He groaned and I just giggled. He was my bitch now.

I know how it hurts at outset so I was gently. But hey, once you warm up, it's better to go at it. I started fucking him hard. After 5 minute I kinda pushed him off the rug and all the way onto the woods base. Like I said, I fuck HARD so we ended up sliding around the floor. Hey, fuck and mop at the same fourth dimension, right ? ? It was awesome. I love the way it feels when my bollock slap against that boys tight bubble butt joint. ( For a white boy…damn he has a sexy ass ! ! Just letting you know. )

Anyhow so we fucked and I got carried away and launched a huge incumbrance of cum in him. We hadn't used safety since he was definitely clean and I had been tested a few times. It was amazing, though my dick was so sensible I had to just lay there and jack up him off until I deflated enough to slip out. He ended up cumming in my mouth soon after. It tasted so good.

We were both tired of fucking after that so we just spend the day together. But don't worry. A few days later is my favorite story.



We met at his flat to"study."In reality, we just lay on his bed and played super Mario. He got on his figurer after to actually appear up something for schooltime when a erotica ad popped up. It was straight porn, and being that both of us are somewhat attracted to girls, we ended up getting a little horny.

Being guys, we started to explore a site or two and…well when you're punishing it don't feel skilful to forget it trapped inside tight pants. So off came the drawers. I mean, we HAD seen the other naked before. Haha who am I kidding, we not only SAW each other, we done fucked each other. So we started jacking off.

I know it's kinda Weird I guess. But hey, were both guys and like I said, we don't just fuck 24/7, so it was nerveless just to jack off like buddies. And exploring your own body is kinda fun too. Though eventually we decided he would rather advert my tool and I really wanted his.

We lay on his bed rubbing dicks and laughing at the erotica videos. His ducky was a bi video where two instructor fuck a really hot blonde cheerleader. Mine is…well one we made the moment nighttime we had sex but that don't reckoning. It's individual. Anyhow… ; )

His putz felt so different than mine. It was smooth yet you could feel the nervure pulse when he got really excited. And the caput was vauntingly and pink. I rubbed a finger's breadth over the top, then continued to pump up and down. He teased my fruitcake and leaned in for a tongue filled candy kiss.

The bed started to screak as we both thrust our hips into the others workforce. He would squeeze tighter and tighter, making me start to gasp between each osculation. His hip joint started to gyrate and his testis tightened up into fire modal value. I broke the osculation to keep an eye on. I started to cum, first oozing down his hand readable liquid state, then a fire of Edward White hot succus onto my breadbasket as he continued to tickle and squeeze. He looked at his cock ; veins now pulsing out the side, stone hard, and opened his mouth to catch one's breath more air.

His consistence glistened. His heart so gorgeous. Panting. I shot another freight, knowing he would soon. After 4 shots onto my chest, he relaxed his clutches to centre on his coming orgasm. Panting. Panting. Panting.

I stroked harder and faster, now free to tickle all his sensitive spots with my early hired man. He squirmed as he bucked into my mitt, moaning.

Suddenly he tensed up and moaned low."ooohhhh…"

Out shot a Brobdingnagian ball of white cum and landed, somehow, in his sassing. My hammer sprang back to lifetime. It was so hot, him unintentionally catching his own cum. ( Guess I can aim his gun pretty well, huh ? I mean I have shot it off a few times. )

He was a little shocked and the next snap hit his Chin. Then another on his abdomen. He looked at me, not believing he shot that strong. I dewy-eyed grinned.

As he continued to ooze out cum, each pulsation growing weaker, he reached over and rend me into a osculation. His cum covered chin smeared on mine as he stuck his glossa, as well as his man-juice, in my mouth. I scooped the jizz off my venter and let it drop in his mouth as I licked his seductively off my mentum. It was so hot.

I climbed on top of his hot body and pressed out semi-hard prick together as we swirled out tongues and cum in the others mouth. After 30 instant of grinding and making out, and though the um was now mostly swallowed, I was hard again, as was he. We decided to suck the former in a 69 perspective. My leg over his head and his over mine, clump deep in the others mouth. Oh yeah, we had gotten goodness at this.





acerate leaf to say, I pretty much drowned in cum that day. But it was sooo hot. I'm ok to die that way if it's his. We let out about four consignment I think that day. The first jerking. The second base sucking. And…yeah about two in the shower. At that point we were just locked and prepare to drop so it wasn't much.

That has got to be the hottest day I've had with him. Watching him catch a stab of his own cum and then swapping it with me as we made out. Meh i 'm aroused now. Id write more but hes getting dressed for dinner. Who knows, writing is kinda fun. Maybe ill have another story after tonight for yall. ; )






I know he closes with this so….here ya go :

Based on a true story.
Any advice or ideas would be puzzle and a great deal appreciated. Bob Hope ypu enjoyed. If I can ask, delight keep the input free of assemblage ads and all, especially if you are underage. Any scuttlebutt on the story and mind for another, if you would wish one, would be awful though ! Thanks !


-- Brock. ( And Cameron )