European High School Trip

By Terry Green

Published on Jul 1, 2023

Gay

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When he invited me in his bed, that was a more than subtle sign I was watching for. As I jumped in to be next to him, Max who looked so damn good nude, said "let's watch the porn videos on your iPad." Getting up I took all off, and grabbed the fully charged device. I so wanted to kiss his red succulent lips, but just being next to him and those brown eyes, and that scent made me literally friskier than I had been for some time. This parochial school trip just got better, as while we had mutually masturbated, it was past time for more than that. The hyperlink worked as expected. Two guys who looked like us were kissing. This led to sucking, and the blonde topping the brunette from behind. My balls were full tanks, and I couldn't help but moan, as he touched my eight inch cock who wasn't friendly. Pent up aggressive.

Feeling his hips and pubes, I reached down to slide my hands on his erection. Such a pretty penis, and again I desired our tongues dancing. So close and yet so far. The rubicon needed to be crossed. All of this tension needed to be free, and our inevitable exploration of each other, as we shared orgasms that would shake us to the very core of our existence. We had gone from friends to something more special. His throbbing cock was amazing, and I was noticing his hands were on my cock and up to my chest now. He was exploring much more boldly, and all I was waiting for was an undeniable green light to go even further. I was so damn attracted to him, and so wanted the honor of being his first back door man. The porn video showed even better views of the anal penetration, and I absolutely was lusting for him. Now we were side to side rubbing our cocks together, and I was in rapture mode, when Max asked a simple question.

"Does it hurt to be fucked?" Oh yes things were improving exponentially. The heat was now higher, as the heat with both of us next to each other, was tenuous fun that needed to go up through proverbial staircase. "All guys I've had sex with said at first a little, but with lube they've been good to go." Nothing like embellishment at the proper time. Then we talked about the blowjob scene before the video fucking transpired. He had never given or received a blowjob, which was both exciting and frustrating at the same time. Max told me he was curious about head. We discussed this more, and as his cock was pulsating in my hands, I said "want me to show you what it feels like?"

Oh no did I screw up? He looked away for what felt like an eternity. Then he surprised me and said, "would you mind turning out the lights and doing it?" My feet leaped out in record time. All I could see was his silhouette, and hear his breathing, along smelling what was probably nervous energy. His breathing was heavy, and I felt his cock, which was now back to its regular position. Yet as I touched under his shaft in that magic spot he got semi hard, and I decided to first lick his balls. The breathing increased, and wow I loved that sweaty flavor in my lips. His left and right testes were delicious, and after I kept licking away at these vigorously, I heard his first moan. The voice was different and quiet, but I knew from instinct to carry on.

Without any show of changing things, I licked his shaft up. Sides were so pumped up now. There were some octave changes, and I decided right there to go for it all. Taking his penis in my wet lips, and using the top ones to cover teeth with the tongue for the lower set, I bathed his hot with my saliva and warm cheeks. He was absolutely paralyzed. Yet he was making noises, that screamed loud and clear this was heavenly. As I went up and then deepthroated his 6 inches or so, the clicking noises of his precum moving up from those now filled up balls was announcing its appearance. Aggressively I went even in more, and even in the dark, I could see his hands grabbing the sheets.

He was mine completely. I owned him and was not going to let go. Making sure his sex organ got to travel in my mouth, I heard his breathing, and touching his chest his heartbeat had greatly increased. He was catatonic as I had my way and loved every second of this. Brushing my free hand through his pubes, that scent us gay men know so well was oozing out fast. That captivated guy was all I desired, and I quickly realized bobbing up and down how much I was so attracted to other men. He had to have seen my face going up and down, and his legs were wooden like as his precum was now entering my taste buds. What a sweet and salty treat, and I knew what he and I both needed. This combination of DNA was what had to happen.

With even more vigor, I gave him what he had to. He had to trust me with his penis in his mouth. Some think the person sucking is the less dominant, but that's the furthest from the truth. You are showing another male iniative, and they rely on you with their existence in a vulnerable manner. Max was now much more vocal. The moaning was increasing, but he said "this is the best feeling ever. I had no idea. This is so damn good." This encouraged me even more, as I was hellbent determined on sucking him to absolute completion. That cock absolutely was going to explode, and I would not waste one drop of his sperm.

His body was tensing up. The pheromones were clearly around us, although I so wish as I was on my feet like a frog in his groin, that he could see how hard I was. So gratified and aroused to have his gorgeous and such nice cock in my thick vivacious lips doing everything to bring out his internal PSI. More precum was rolling out and I found him to be delicious. So wanted to lick his ass too, but stuck to his wishes. Up and down I went on his manhood, and I decided to activate the guarantee. Gently playing with his balls, they were moving up his sack. All signs pointed to this. Slurping him I felt him buckle, and he screamed vocal like music, that I hadn't heard before. His voice was like an engaged choir, and he popped off so much cum in my mouth, that I found it challenging but took every drop down my throat. As he laid there on the bed he continued to moan, as I got the last bit of his sweet candy. He wouldn't have seen this in the dark hotel room, but my Cheshire Cat grin was out as I had just imprinted myself on him. He was fully addicted, and soon I'd be on his penis again, as I also knew that succulent ass was going to be mine.

To be continued.

Next: Chapter 9


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