Is It Hot Enough For Ya? (closed)

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"Gawd…it's hot as fuck, how can you stand it?" I stare at you, biting into a peach; its juice dribbles down your chin. “Did you leave me some, or did you hog them down?”

Summer in the south, I'd forgotten how nasty it can get. Humidity seeps into your clothes and your skin. You can never get dry or cool. Prickly heat finds sensitive parts and makes you itch like mad, far worse than bites from red ants because it burns when you scratch. The heat makes me cross. Horny too. Horny and cross isn’t a good feeling for me because it’s hard to find satisfaction without total relief.

“Well?”

Annoyed with you, eating your peach without answering me, I grumble curses. Sweat rolls down my back then down the crack of my ass. My shirt is already soaked so I pull it off and toss it aside. Leaning against the kitchen counter, a pathetic stirring of air from a fan blows its warm sad efforts into my face.

A sharp plunk of the peach pit bouncing in the kitchen sink signals you’re done teasing me with it, but far from just simple torture; you have bigger, raunchy things to do to me now. Soft sticky lips kiss my neck, at the base where neck and back meet, giving me a false sense of your slow vein of seduction. False, because your kisses turn into a bite that feels good all the way down to the crotch. I groan as my knees buckle and fall against the counter. You bite harder as you rub my ass, move around and fumble with the front of my pants.

“Curt, what makes you think I feel like fucking right now?“

“This does,” you squeeze my hard cock through my jeans.

 

[4degrees]

"This does", I say in a low growl, my mouth still touching your sweat slick skin as I speak. The moment that peach had touched my lips, pressed against its velvet-like skin, I'd been thinking of your cock. And even though I'd finished off that peach, it did nothing to satiate what I was truly hungry for. My chest pressed against your back and I nipped you again, my teeth cutting into the base of your neck in a rude way that was automatic with my state of mind. I felt you flinch and stiffen as you cursed me under your breath, but knowing all along that you loved this sort of thing.

My hand was inside your open fly now, and had found your naked cock half hard. It was far too hot to bind your package in any sort of underwear, even the loose boxers that you liked to wear. I stepped back a few inches as my fingers made a tight circle around your shaft, pulling it free from your jeans. With my other hand I give you a nudge, prompting you to turn and face me. You did, letting me see the annoyed expression you still wear quite convincingly. But I know better.

"What makes me think you wanna fuck? You always wanna fuck, Aiden. That's what. And it's a damn good thing to, cause you know how I am, with you around." My tongue comes out and I pass it over your lips, leaving the sticky residue of peach on your mouth. Still trying to feign annoyance, you growl as I lick you. But your body betrays your pseudo resistance; your lips part and I slip my tongue into your mouth, turning your growl to a groan as I taste you there. In comparison to the outer heat, your mouth nearly feels cool. My tongue pushes in as rubs against yours, our open mouths now sucking onto each other hard.

As we kiss, I feel your cock jerk in my grip and you can't fake anymore that you're not as horny as I am, now. My tongue is persistant and attempts to go deeper inside your mouth. Our lips pressed together hard and our tongue tangle together, I finally pull back and suck in a breath. My whole sweaty body tingles from that kiss, and from your smell.

"You know how hard your kisses get me?" I grab your hand and force you to feel the hard lump of meat under my fly. You rub me, feeling my erection through my clothes as my mouth goes to your neck, your shoulder. I suck up more of your sweat, tasting that salty man-ness as I run my tongue over your shoulder, only to end up at your dripping armpit. My nose roots at you there, wanting you to raise that arm up and let me get a good strong smell of you. Now, I'm sure that you're as turned on as me, our hips pressing forward as we rub each other's cocks.

"Take it out, baby. I wanna feel your hand on me." Your hand, and much more.

 

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Aiden

It was hard the moment you reached in and touched it. This annoyed me for no reason other than I was cranky from the heat because it’s true, sex is never really very far from my mind, but I’d like to have command of the randy thoughts every now an then. Of course now wasn’t the case for me to be in control. I turned around, facing you with your hand still groping inside my jeans.

“You always wanna fuck, Aiden. That's what. And it's a damn good thing to, cause you know how I am, with you around."

Leaning in, you kiss me, licking my lips. I try to resist, grumbling half-protests, but my cool sullen mood quickly melts in the heat as your tongue ventures further into my mouth. This is all it takes to get me fully erect, jumping in your curled fingers, wanting more. Deeper you probe, sending shocks of pleasure to my senses. I growl against your lips. The taste of your saliva mingles with mine and prompts an animal instinct to suck your kiss with the same white-hot intensity you give me.

Pulling back, you ask me if I know the effect of my kisses have on you. I know very well, but you grab my hand and to let me feel your crotch where a thick roll of hard flesh presses against your pants. My mouth goes dry as your lips go to my neck, licking the sweat down my shoulder then straight to my armpit where you cram your nose down there, snuffling. I swallow a groan, but you make it difficult, pressing your hips against mine, trapping hands around hard cocks.

"Take it out, baby. I wanna feel your hand on me."

This request you don’t have to ask twice. I thumb open your fly, unzipping and let your cock fall heavy in my waiting hand. Feeling your smooth heated flesh, makes mine harder and leaky. With a free hand, I undo myself, take your cock and my cock, and squeeze them together. Automatically we look down, sweaty forehead to forehead, admiring what I have half-clenched in my fist. Damn, it is a sight—visually erotic and so hot. The pre-cum drooling from two slits makes my hand slick and I slide it down and back up, tightening my grip enough with each stroke but not so much that we slip out my jerk. We breathe hard in each other’s face; it feels good, each of us flexes our hips in rhythm of my tug job. It feels too good. Maybe it’s the heat that makes it quick; the pressure in my cock bloats me, and my balls grow hard. Not yet, not yet…I try to edge.

“Goddamn, I’m gonna come all over you in any second!

 

[4degrees]

"No...don't come yet."

Between my shallow quick breaths I have a hard time speaking, so turned on and ready for you as you stroke us together, jacking our shafts as one. The sweat has begun dripping from other places, now. I feel a drop sting my eye, and I'm unsure whether its my sweat or yours, our foreheads still touching together, gazing down at our incredibly hard dicks.

"Don't come", I repeat, "I want you to fuck me with that fat thing...come inside me. Just like we both want it."

With some difficulty, you relax your grip, and your fingers release our cocks. Both of them defy gravity easily; and I know you're right on the verge of spewing a big hot load right onto my belly. I take a small step back, to put an inch between us, in hopes of calming you down some. But by the looks of you, there's not a lot I can do to prevent you from losing it, once you slide up in me.

Then a thought flashes, and I reach over to one of the drawers under the counter. Pulling it open, I find a thick rubberband almost immediatly. Holding it up in front of your face, I give you an evil sideways grin. "This should do the trick, baby. I need a hard fuck, not a tease."

You're grinning back at me, with a knowing look but shaking your head and saying "Uh-uh.." I already have your meat in my grasp as I ignore your protestation and begin to wind the rubberband around your cock, at the base.

"Don't worry baby, I won't make it too tight...and here, just grab a paring knife and cut it free, after you've given it to me like I need it."

Already your pretty dick is turning a dark violet, but I ignore that too, and pull you into me giving you a hard kiss, planting my tongue far inside your mouth. Our hard ons again are rubbing each other, and I wonder if we should relocate.

"I know you love a kitchen fuck, baby...but, uh, how about the bed. I'd like to lay back and hold my legs way up while you ride me." I suck onto your extended tongue again before I add, "I want your cock so deep in me that I can taste it, Aiden. Come on and fuck me. And bring that knife."

 

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Aiden

“Grab the knife?” I ask, smiling widely, “What a kinky bastard you’re, what am I going to do with you?”

Only teasing of course, I knew that, but still it was an evil thrill to suggest otherwise. I grab the knife and follow you to the bedroom, feeling the blood pressure pound in my dick. The sensation of tightness and extreme engorgement was exquisite. In the bedroom, it was even hotter than the kitchen.

Sweat slicks down my legs, making the jeans stick to my thighs in an uncomfortable way. I push them off the rest of the way and kick them to the corner of the bedroom. You didn’t do the same, but stood there staring at me as I undressed, gawking really with your mouth hung open. Smirking a little narcissistically, I close the space between us in one step and throw you down onto the bed.

“Do you like what you see, baby? How about what you feel?” I press my bare cock against yours. “Do you like that too?”

I didn’t need an answer, as I'm more than over-confident that you want what I have to offer. It's the heat. It makes me act horny and aggressive. With your body half on and off the bed, I stand up and rip the rest of clothing off so you are as naked and hard as I am. Kneeling down, nudging your legs open and putting them over my shoulders, I prompt you to lift. Getting the idea of what I have in mine in what I want to do to you, you groan and comply eagerly.

“Curt, do you know what I love almost as much as fucking you?" I laugh suggestively, "I love eating your ass.”

With that, I spread your round cheeks wide and lick you with a long flat tongue, wetting the crack of your ass. I kiss and nibble the edges of your tight hole, where I want to thrust my raging cock until I spew my guts inside of you, but first I need to get you ready for my thick meat. My tongue is a stiff point; it wags back and forth across your wrinkled ring of nerve endings. Your legs quiver as I assault you more, anticipating what my tongue feel like once I stopped teasing you. I’d quit now and give it to you, but it wouldn’t be any fun. I like to make you crazy until you growl at me to do what we both want me to do. Swirling outside your hole, oh so dangerously close in being inside, I lick and wait.

 

[4degrees]

Curt

"Oh, motherfuck", I mutter through my tightly clenched jaw as you assert yourself the way you do. Staring, and salivating at the sight of your hard bare body at close proximity is all I can do, until you shake me out of my carnal trance. Close enough now that our sweating chests touch, you take charge and put me right where you want me--right where I want to be, too. On my back, looking up at you. Your swollen hard on bobs with every movement, and I fix my eyes on you there as you yank my pants down, getting me as naked as you.

I scoot up onto the bed farther before I pull my legs up; it's nearly automatic. When I'm on my back for you, baby, I know where you want to be. But shit, hearing you say it makes me so crazy for you.

"Oh fuck yes, Aiden, you dirty fucker...suck my ass, eat my ass...make me slippery for your cock. You know I fuckin' love that, when you kiss me there."

That hot tongue of yours is instantly on me, probing, licking, in me now. I didn't know how much experience you'd had of rimming before we'd met, but now it was undeniable; you're a pro. At least to me, you do it so perfect. Your tongue lapping and running along the sensative place between my balls and hole, then thrusting into me, making me writhe with delirious pleasure. My hands move to your head and I let my fingers curl into your hair, tugging you by it, holding your face tight to my ass. I squirm and rub my ass hard against your sucking mouth, groaning out a plea for you to 'don't stop--fuck me!' I can't fucking decide which I need more!

I remember your hard, bound dick, and knew you needed to stick that thing somewhere. After a few more moments of your hot hungry mouth eating away at that place you'd be shoving your nine-inch-nail, I release your hair and suck in a breath, deep enough to say, "Oh...fuck. Fuck me now Aiden. I can't wait baby, give it to me, man!"

I push your head back with my fingers now, letting you know I meant this. My ass is just too cock-starved, and it can not wait. You detach your sexy mouth from me and look up into my face, between my legs. You have a slick slutty-looking shine over your chin and around your lips from the excess drool, and it makes me have a deep down craving to kiss you there again. Not looking away from my eyes, you move up onto the bed and are on your knees, right there, ready to stick it to me good. Seeing your poor strangled dick again makes me shudder almost; I hated to think it;s too painful to you. But then again, you sure didn't complain. And I couldn't have you come too fast. I wanted our fuck to be lasting and merciless.

"Yeah, Aiden, you fuckin' beast you, c'mon and let me have it, remind me of my place baby, here, under you..."

 

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Aiden

"Yeah, Aiden, you fuckin' beast you, c'mon and let me have it, remind me of my place baby, here, under you..."

On your back and ready to please me, was a sexy enough image, but not exactly what I had in mind; the way I wanted to take you. Crawling on the bed, I grin and lie down next you where I turn you over onto your side. Slick sweat coats your back and more once I slide in close. Like a cat, I lick the your neck well into the short hair, which taste so clean and salty at the same time. You sigh as I do this, trailing my hand lightly down your side. Wet skin on wet skin, I press in closer to get the contact I desire in this miserable heat while I lift your leg, hooking my arm under your knee, poising my cock right on your mark.

"I want fuck you this way, is it okay, baby?"

Nipping the nape of your neck, I don't wait for answer and push my fat throbbing nob through the muscled ring of your ass. I feel you opening up to me the further I go, sucking me in as I glide in all the way. For a moment I don't move, but listen to your breath as you let it and draw it, it's ragged like mine. You wait for me to do more, but I hold this position deep inside, marvelling the heat that envelopes me. Reaching under you, I fist your long shank and draw mine back then forward again. I jerk you off, squeezing the hard flesh in my hand while fuck in and out of your ass. With my other arm I support you leg up so I can penetrate even deeper with every thrust.

"Damn, you're so tight," I groan, bucking wildly. "Fuckkk..."

My cock is strangled within the rubber band; it hurts, begs for blood flow, but I can't stop fucking you to cut the band. Not yet, not yet... I draw your leg up higher to get better leverage and pound your hole as hard and fast as I can. Sweat pours off me, but I don't find it as annoying now that I have you where I've wanted you since watching you eat that peach earlier in the kitchen. Sharp gleaming white teeth biting into that juicy fruit. I imagine that as I sink my own teeth in the strained cords of your neck, sucking purple love bites. I wasn't worried who'd see later, it was a message to whoever that I had you and you were mine.

 

[4degrees]

Curt

I toss my head back into your shoulder, panting as I feel your cock and your teeth both connect with me in such an intimate and severe way. You make me gasp for a decent breath, and its a struggle as your fat dick pushes in deep, taking up so much room in my gut. Just the way I love it, and you know this too. You always fuck me so right, that's why I can never get enough.

"Ade, fuck...yeah..."

I'm rendered speechless as you drill yourself into me. I swear, that tight rubberband makes you even harder than usual, which only makes me more detemined to get all the fuck I can from you. My ass is tight against your pelvis, and my leg up, so sexy, you use it as leverage as you smack into me roughly, eager and needing to burrow as far into my body as you can. So right, just like I need...needing to feel your cum in me, as well. It would be a long time before you fucked me out, cause no matter how many times that thick meat of yours splits me wide, its not too much. I'd take it, as long as you'd give it. But I remember your bound cock and know it must be hurting. Someone watching would never know that though, with the way you're stuffing me full of you, possibly until I tell you enough...come, already! But, that's not likely to happen.

Your fist slides up and down my own stone hard shaft, jacking me at the same intense rate as your cock is slamming into me. Those teeth, the way you bite down so hard and hold me there, between your teeth, is almost enough to make me come all on its own. Between your clenched jaw I hear you grunt out profanities that tell of how close it is for you. I fuckin' love it, too. Knowing my tight ass makes you get off so good is the best stroke of all.

"Ade, pull out and cut that thing off you now...I want your load, baby, so go ahead and give it up. Fuck me deep and fill me up...lemmie feel how hot you are, wayyy up in there Aiden."

I'm close as shit, I don't know how I've managed to last this long with your skilled hand rubbing me so right. I know though, that feeling you throb as you unload in me will probably put me over the edge. But...if somehow I can still hold back, I plan to return this favor of a hard urgent fuck right back at you.

 

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"Ade, pull out and cut that thing off you now...I want your load, baby, so go ahead and give it up..."

And I have to do it too. My dick is so hard and hot. It pounds with pressure against the rubber band you tied around me. The pain is exquisite, but it is too much, just too much. I pull out of you quick, reaching for the knife and find the band buried deep in my flesh. I nick it with the tip of the knife and break the rubber band the rest of the way. I'm free and, it's a relief with the blood flowing again. I tingle there. It feels good, but it would feel better being in you. I move back into position again, lifting your leg with one arm. I wrap it around to get leverage as I fuck back into you.

It feels just like I hadn't stopped. Hot and tight, your insides envelope and constrict me immediately. I groan against the back of your head, bite your hair. So so so close. Jeezus fuck... You don't help me any, to help me last. You move your ass, against my crotch, poking demandly at me. I reach around and find your thick shank again, thumb the head while I sweep my hand down and up the length of you. You're so huge and I shiver in anticipation, knowing its going to be in me like I am in you right now.

"Oh, this is nice, baby. You're so perfect, you just don't even know."

I crash my hips against your fleshy cheeks, smacking loudly, I get deeper and harder with each in-out thrust. I can't hold back...I just can't ride that motherfucking edge any more. Panting in your ear, I tell I'm going to come in any second then as soon as I tell you, I do. The pleasure spreads from the head of my dick, my balls, fills my gut with ecstasy and I cry your name as I jerk wildly with spasms.

"Dammit, gOd...ffuckkk ya!"

Catching my breath, I pant and my heart slowly returns to its normal beat. I kiss the nape of your neck, lick you there to let you know that I am ready for whatever you want to do with me. I'd do anything.

 

[4degrees]

It was nothing short of incredible, the way you just fucked me and came deep inside me. A raw animal fucklust seemed to seal our bodies together as we bucked against one another, and finally forced you to let it all go...the essence of you deep in me now, and the sound of your satisfied breathing in my ear.

As our bodies go from rigid to relaxed and our hearts begin to not sound quite as though they will pound right out of our chests, I squirm against you, not wanting your softening meat to slip out of it's hot hiding place. But with my excited movement, it does, and I cry out in protest. Almost right away, I can feel your wet stickiness begin to succumb to gravity and it tickles my asscheeks, starting to slide down, and onto the inside of one thigh.

My cock is so hard, that it hurts. I'm amazed that I didn't come right away, as you did. That throb I felt so deep as you'd pumped your cum into my belly was nothing short of perfection. But we both knew, even as you'd jacked my cock so roughly while we fucked, that I needed and wanted to be fucking myself far into you before I came.

I groan, and manage to speak. My lips are so dry from my open-mouth breathing, and my voice raspy from the dirty things you'd made me yell out as you hammered me. "Ade, fuck...fuckmotherfucker...so good. You're so fucking good, you give that dick to me so right. I wanna give you mine now, baby." My mouth goes to your ear and I nip your lobe and whisper, "I need to fuck you now, Aiden."

 

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You groan, breath heavily into my ear and tell me exactly what I want to hear. That my fuck was good for you as it was for me, and that you still wanted more of me. "I need to fuck you now Aiden," you whisper, nipping my ear.

Grinning and already knowing the answer, I ask teasingly, "It's already mighty fucking hot in here, do you really want to make it hotter?"

I am slack-jaw, feeling your wet tongue jamming into my ear. It sends chills through me, makes my nipples hard as you give me a preview of what you want to do to me. That’s fine. I need it really bad too, been wanting it since I watched you eat that peach. How you bit into it, bearing your sharp teeth as you ripped away its juicy flesh. Ya, I imagine that. I can do it easily; your teeth being your big cock and my ass as the peach.

I pull you all the way on top of me, open my knees and you settle down nicely. You bite my chin, catch my lower lip and suck it into your mouth. Again, you give me good tongue action, thrusting it inside of me. I love your kisses; I tell you this, whispering into your mouth. You stop for a moment and suck on your fingers, draw them out and show me how spit slick they’re before you kiss me again. Your hand moves down and I naturally draw my legs up high, nearly to your shoulders, giving you room to prime me.

Your fingers waste no time. They invade my vulnerable sensitive hole, sliding in one saliva-covered finger than another, slipping, corkscrewing my ass. Damn, it feels so good too. I squeeze me ass-cheeks together to entice you further. I want your fat shank there instead, filling me nut deep. Easily you, finger fuck me into another erection. This hard-on stronger that the one before. You blaze kisses down my, neck, and collarbone, right to a nipple, tongue it hard. I squirm around wanting more of you inside of me. Fuck me now, fuck me now…damn it.

Half crazy, I hiss at you, “Aw, jeezus, fuck me already, mothafucker!”

 

[4degrees]

I move down you, over your hard chest, down your tight abs with my open mouth, kissing and tonguing as I go. I've grabbed a handful of cock--my own cock, and made sure that it was as hard as it could get. My own hand works it back and forth, under my belly, and you can see my arm jerkin'. This seems to evoke more squirming from you, as you tell me to fuck you, already. As the word muthafucker passes out of your mouth my head lifts and I make eye contact. I stare you down but only for seconds, and I'm sure that I'm salivating as I look into your eyes. And I tell you, with a grin, "Oh, you can bet you're gonna get fucked baby. What did you say? You said you wanted me to fuck you now?"

I teased this way as I raise up on my knees, touching my cockhead to your wetness. Your ass is just begging, right along with your head, baby, for me to dick you good. With one hand pushing the backside of your raised leg and my other holding my impossibly hard meat at its mark, I lean into you. That heat, the heat that is you immediatly hits my cockhead like a fucking tidal wave. My hips jerk forward and in one swift movement my swollen head spreads your hole and sinks into you.

You groan, so sexy, and bite at your lip as you say to hold on, to just hold still one second...I want to, baby, I know we all need to adjust right at first, but fuck. I can't. I hope you forgive me easily as I plough right through, not stopping until my balls are mashed against your ass. That tight burn of you consumes me and I'm already feeling my legs shake. Oh, shit baby, your ass is so good.

I do hold still then, but not for long. A few seconds is all I can stand. You know how I get baby, I just get too hot, too eager for you and I can't help myself. Manners are long forgotten as I pull my body back and then plunge in deep again, making you cry out and gasp. I do know you love it this way, or else I wouldn't do it. Before I fall into a hard fuckbeat, I lock my eyes onto yours and tell you to say it again..."Tell me what you just said, baby...Yeah, I'm a muthafucker, all right, not going to let you forget any time soon."

My ass is pumping at you now, driving my shaft in long fast strokes, feeling my body stopped only when I'm buried to the hilt. Wet fucksounds begin to fill my ears, and I gaze down at you as I fuck a huge smile across your face. God baby, you're so fucking hot, under me like this...

 

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Slick with sweat, your sinewy body slides down mine, leaving a trail of wet kisses along the way. Out of the corner of my eye, I see you jack your meat, making yourself harder. I can’t help but think: Your gonna need it too, baby. I’m wanton, but I’m tight.

"Oh, you can bet you're gonna get fucked baby.” Grinning, you lift your gaze. “What did you say? You said you wanted me to fuck you now?"

Damn! This is INTENSE.

I’m so hot for you. I try to stay still, but I’m losing, squirm as you rise onto your knees, touch the head of your dick to the core of me. I’m anxious, press against you as you lean forward. That steely shank of yours opens me wide. It hurts for just a moment, but I quickly accommodate your made-to-fit-me cockmeat, which is good because we both know you can’t wait for long. You bury yourself nut deep and stop, shaking against me.

Stopping? Why is he stopping? Is he trying to make me crazy? He is.

“What are you waiting for?” I growl, not frustrated yet, but getting close.

You groan and answer by jerking back to only thrust inside of me. Every inch seems to slip-slide that spot that makes me hard again. You go in and in and I’m fully up, fucked erect.

Again, you lock eyes on me, “Tell me what you just said, baby...Yeah, I'm a muthafucker, all right, not going to let you forget any time soon."

How can I forget? Not with you in me deep as you are. “Fuck me already, dammit!”

I know you like fuck talk, the nastier the better. I whisper them at first, ‘aw fucks, fuck you’s, fuck me harder mutha’s, but with each successive hammer-stroke you give me I get louder until that’s all we hear is my dirty mouth spilling words that would make your neighbors blush two blocks away.

You dick me good and my own cock begins to ache again. I reach out to you, two fingers brushing your lips. You suck them in, coating them with spit while you plough my ass. Jeezus! Even you sucking my fingers has me so horny I can’t stand it. I pop my saliva-covered fingers from your mouth to jerk my cock, manhandle myself in time with your fuck. All I can think about is how close I am to coming again as I roll my head back, crying out, enjoying every red-hot inch of you stroking me into oblivion.

I bet the neighbors are jealous.

 

[4degrees]

As soon as those long fingers of yours slide between my lips, my libido goes into overdrive. Sucking on them, I fuck into you deep and determined, like I'm wanting to rip you wide and just crawl up inside you all the way. Fuuck...fuck! I love fucking you, baby.

Those fuckwords make me so hot, as if I could be any hotter. It seems impossible; your thick heat gloves my dick so tightly as I push-pull back and forth, sawing in and out of your ass as I pant and growl with every thrust. I watch between squinted eyes as you wrap those wet fingers around your cock and start stroking to the beat of my fuck. Your dick is such a sexy dark red, almost purple as you choke your engorged flesh. It makes me drool, even more baby. I'm hungry for you, everywhere. But my cock is in control. Regardless of what my mouth might want now, I'm driven by such a powerful force to keep drilling, keep our lower connection tight until we both burst.

You grab onto my bicep with your free hand as you jack yourself violently, and I feel your nails dig into my skin. It spurs me on, making me want to fuck you into a state of surrender. I want to fuck you so good that you tell me that you've never had it so good...so deep. The slickened friction is overwhelming. I can't take too much more, baby...you're too sweet. That tight hole of you is just milking me for everything, and no matter how hard I grit my teeth, or look away to the glowing green digits on the clock, I can't remove my brain, my dick, from this immediate reality. Fuck, I'm gonna come, baby...I only hope you're as close as me. My face goes down into the crook of your neck and I bite at you there, saying a raspy, "Oh, Ade....here it comes."

 

[variable Xy]

Thick lust, hooded eyes, loom over me as you lean in and whisper into my ear, all rumbly and growly, "Oh, Ade....here it comes."

You bite my neck, the meat part at the crook of neck and shoulder. That's it. That's my sweet spot, it works every time. I can't hold back if I even try. This is just too much, got to come, go too...

With my free hand I dig my fingers into your arm while the other moves up and down, over the slick pearly pre-jizz covered cock-head.

"Oh, jeezus fuckkk, ya!" The choke hold pays off tenfold, I spurt white ropey cum a through my fingers and onto my chest, nearly on the end of my chin.

My orgasm clenches the muscles in my ass into spasms, strangling your cock where you finally unload, dumping the contents of your tight balls deep inside me. You curse my name as I flex on you. You fuck me until there is nothing left but spent meat between us.

Sighing, you fall heavily on my chest. I circle both my legs and arms around you, letting us both catch our breath. "That was verrry, verrry niiice, thank you." I kiss you, licking the sweet peach juice that still remains. I'm hungry for real food, but so comfortable, relaxed, I don't want to move.

And who would blame me for not wanting to?

 

[4degrees]

Our bodies stick together with sweat and other results of our heated fuck, and that's just fine with me. I'm not wanting to move at all, at this point. My heart thumps fast against you as I take deep breaths, sucking the smell of our lust in through my nose. You make my head spin, baby...the state you put me in when I'm here on you, like this, its better than any drug.

The feel of your strong arms and legs circled around my back is an assurance that you want me right where I'm at. As I root my nose into your neck I think of the cool water of a shower, but then I realize that the heat isn't getting to me now like it was earlier. I think of smoking an after-fuck cigarette, but not even that is enough to get me off of you just yet. I open my mouth and suck the sweaty skin of your neck between my lips and we both groan in unison, and I feel your big hand slide up from the middle of my back to my head, where you ruffle my hair and hold my face tight to your neck.

Even though my bone had gotten soft inside you, I can still feel the occasional flex of your ass muscles on me. The cum on your belly and chest glues us together temporarily, and as I begin to visualize the big load between us, I get a powerful crave, and begin to shift my weight on you, moving my face from your neck to your chest. The cum is still slick, and my movement is almost snake-like as I push myself down your body. My open mouth covers one of your still hard nips, and I taste the salty sweet residue of fuck. Like a shark smelling blood in the water, I am driven by an instinct to lick you clean as soon as I taste your essence on my tongue.

I see a long ribbon that remained, somehow, right between your pecs as I raise up off you, and my wagging tongue goes to work, right away, licking all that delish fuckjuice off of your manly chest. Your hand stays on my head with your fingers tugging at my hair, a sure sign that you love what I'm doing. I know that you know where I'm heading though, don't you baby? As I slide down lower, on your belly now, we both know I'm eagerly making my way to that fucked out ass, because I can't resist your hole after I've come inside you.