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The Encounter
I'm out for a jog on the Arstaviken. I do this at least twice a week, three if I can. There are a lot of places to run in Stockholm, but this is the most convenient. It's a lovely five and a half mile run along the waterfront. I rarely go anywhere else. There is a bench I rest on about half way, but another man was already there. I approached and he was still breathing a little heavy. He didn't look Scandinavian, more Mediterranean; whatever, he was gorgeous.
"Pratar du Svenska (Do you speak Swedish?")
He shook his head and said, "Nej, Hablas espanol?" (Do you speak Spanish?)
"English?"
"Yes!"
"Can I sit here?"
"My pleasure," he answered.
We talked for a long time. I told him my name was Kennedy, but I go by Ned, the second syllable. His name was Iago, but he said only in Spain. He told me Iago translates as Jacob or James (There is no `J' in Latin.). He went by Jim. We shared more than I would ever have expected two strangers would, but it was all so comfortable.
"Do you want to finish your run with me?" I said.
"Love to."
We stood up, put our arms on each other's and looked into each other's eyes. Shortly he said, "You're gay." "So are you," I answered. "Do you want too..." I stopped him, "Maybe, someday." I hugged him and gave him a sweet kiss, nothing special in Stockholm streets.
We shared more and more as we ran. At the end of the run, I hugged and kissed him again, and jumped on the tram.
Over the next month we met on the trail twice, we began scheduling our runs together; 7:00 AM Tuesdays and Fridays. I have other friends, but Jim was becoming something special.
I waited for Jim on Tuesday, but he didn't show up. Not on Friday either. He didn't show up all the next week. I didn't know if I should be mad, but I know I was sad.
It's Saturday! Open air market day. Over four acres of tent stalls on the waterfront selling everything from fresh foods of all kinds, to pretty much anything else you might want. Casual clothes were an especially good deal, everything I was wearing I bought here. I was looking at some hand carvings when a pair of arms snaked around my waist and pulled me toward him. A large semi was pressing between my ass cheeks. "I can tell you're glad to see me, but if I don't know you when I turn around, you're going to hurt."
Three soft kisses behind my ear and a whisper, "You know me, Ned."
I turned around. "Jim," I yelled, causing a stir! "Where have you been?" We hugged close and kissed, public displays of affection are accepted between anyone in Stockholm.
"I've been in Barcelona for two weeks, we thought my grandfather was dying, but he pulled through."
We shopped hand in hand together through the market. In the clothing section I picked up a man's slip brief. "How'd you like to see me in these," I said, holding them up in front of me.
"I'd rather see you out of them."
We ended up at the food court at lunch time. "Want some lunch, my treat." "This isn't a date," he said, "I'll buy my own."
There were at least ten kitchens cooking fresh food of all kinds, but I can't resist a medium rare cheese burger cooked over charcoal with all the trimmings. Jim had the same, with Belgian twice cooked potatoes. I bought a soft drink, Jim bought a beer. We took a picnic table, setting next to each other. We started eating, the burgers were a half pound of meat; juicy, greasy and delicious.
"You've got a nice tan."
"Can't stay in the hospital all the time, I went to the beach a couple of times."
I've been to Barcelona once, and I pretty sure I know the beach he was talking about.
"Looks like more than two times to me."
"Well two times a week."
"Have fun?"
"Always," he said, smiling broadly, as he took a big bite of his burger.
"Give me your phone."
"Why?"
"I don't think I asked, Jim." He gave it to me.
I put my phone on the table and called me from his.
"Capture me while I capture you, no more two weeks apart without notice."
He reached into his pocket and put two tokens on the table. I remember the stall that sold them, they had these for pretty much every place in the world except Sweden or Stockholm.
"NJ, New Jersey?"
"To everyone else, but to us it's Ned and Jim."
It was a jacket clip, I put it on my fly and he pulled it down. I laughed and pulled it backup. He put one on his fly.
We finished lunch and I said, "Do you want to walk all this off?" There was a nearby woods with foot beaten trails. Once we were private, he stood behind me, put his arms around me, pulled my fly open and put his hand in. I let him. We shared a deeper kiss than we ever had. "Can we?"
"No, but someday."
"That's better than maybe someday, I guess."
"Okay, Jim, it's someday, I promise." I kissed him again.
We walked further. "Gotta take leak, Jim." I stepped off the trail to a large tree nearby. I don't know why men need to pee on trees, but we all do. I pulled my junk out of my pants and released my stream. Jim stepped up next to me, cock out and pissed too. His cock was impressive. As we finished, he looked at my cock and balls sticking out of my pants (I always take them both out. I've had too many wet fronts because the big guy slipped back in before I was done.) then looked at me. I nodded. Instantly he was on his knees. I covered myself. "My nod meant you could touch me, that's all."
"Sorry."
He touched me, thoroughly. "Enough, Jim." We walked a little more, letting the tents in our pants relax.
Week over week our friendship became stronger. We at least texted daily and often talked. We were jogging three times a week now.
I got a call at 2:30 in the morning, it was Jim. I answered and a strange voice said, "You have to come get your friend."
"How did you know to call me, and where is Jim?"
"You were on his redial. He's in my bar, shitface drunk, and I have to close."
"You could lose your license."
"Cut the bull shit. Get your ass over here or I'll dump him out on the curb."
I have a car, but rarely use it. I picked Jim up, he was in pretty bad shape. I knew where he lived, but had never been there. I helped Jim to his door, and rang the bell. He was in no shape to go in by himself. A man opened the door wearing a robe. "Your son has had more that too much to drink, I got a call to help him home." "Were you drinking with him?" There was an undertone of anger in the question. "No, sir. I rarely drink, very rarely to excess, and never like this." "Thank you for bringing him home." "We're friends, I didn't have a choice."
Jim was silent on the phone for a while and so was I. The next time we went jogging I set him down and we talked about it, a lot.
Things were fine for about a month or so, then I got another call. I dragged the sot back to my place, pointed to the couch and said, "There." I brought a pillow and a blanket but he was out.
It was Market Saturday, but I had more important things to take care of. I woke him up around nine with coffee and pastries. He drained the cup and devoured the pastries. "Do you have more?"
"As much as you need."
"Ned, I'm ..."
"Don't say it, because you're not."
"Give me your phone." He did it.
"Jim, if you don't promise me you'll give up this shit, you know it's going to kill you, I'm taking me out of your phone and you out of my life."
"Oh, God, Ned, don't. You're the only real friend I have."
I gave him back his phone.
"Can I sleep a little more."
"Yes, but not out here." I took him into my bedroom and told him to take his clothes off. He did, all of them. My knees went weak, he was the most beautiful man I had ever seen. I tucked him in under the duvet. I was going to kiss him, but he was already asleep. I kissed him anyway. I had work to do at home, even though it was Saturday. I prepared a lunch that would sooth an alcohol ravaged stomach, egg salad sandwiches and fresh fruit salad. I woke Jim around twelve-thirty. I kissed him awake. "Put your drawers on, lunch is ready." All I had on was my boxers, too.
We went into the kitchen for lunch. I had put a bottle of beer on the table and a pitcher of fruit juice. He took the juice. We ate lunch and then had a brutal heart to heart talk about his life style. I repeated what I had told him earlier.
"You need to get going, Jim."
We stood, hugged and kissed. His kiss became demanding.
"Easy, vaquero, don't push it."
Over the next couple of weeks as we jogged, I asked him about the parties, he said he didn't do them anymore, they weren't really his friends anyway.
The next Friday, as we were jogging, I asked Jim, "Do you know what today is?"
"Friday."
"More than that."
"Is it a holiday?"
"Kind of."
He guessed a lot of things.
"I give."
"It's `someday,' Jim."
He stopped dead in his tracks. We hugged and kissed, but we went much further than Stockholm would accept in public. Our kiss was deep and intense, and our hands were under our shirts groping our bodies.
"We've got a better place for this."
We jogged back to my flat. Normally I would take the tram, but the jog felt good.
Jim came in with me, arm in arm, and a whole new relationship began.
Episode One
Once Jim's and my relationship became intimate (That really should be "began fucking each other's brains out," it a much more accurate description.) We never got together that we didn't share sex, often more than once. I don't want you to get the impression that I'd been celibate. I have a few "friends with privileges" and usually had sex once or twice a week, on a rare really good week almost every day. I doubt if Jim ever missed an opportunity, he never did with me. The opportunities became more and more frequent. Shortly we spent every weekend together, Friday through Sunday (that's a whole lot of sex!) and then weekdays started to show up on my calendar. Jim had awakened an intense lust in me I never knew I had, and it was all focused on him. I had had good sex before (honestly, bad sex is still pretty good,) but Jim gave me something I never had until I knew him. I kept my friends, but dropped the privileges. There was only one man I wanted now, and he was always willing.
Jim and I have been together about three months now. Jim and I were out jogging, we met some of his "old friends." We stopped and talked, Jim introduced us. I had seen them before, but didn't know them. We talked for a while. They told Jim they missed him at the parties! Jim told them he likes this new healthy lifestyle a lot better, "No hangovers the next day, and I feel healthier." Before we said goodbye, one of them asked, "Are you two a number, now." After the introductions I hadn't said hardly a word, but I answered the question. "If we are, it a damn big one!"
When we came home from running, I praised him for what he had told them and said he made me proud.
Jim became quite intimate when we showered after the run, not unusual for either of us, but his ardor this time was intense. He made me as big and hard as I get. He was already hard when I looked down. Rather than jump in bed, which is what I expected, he led me into the living room naked and sat me down on the couch. He did something he never had done before. He pushed me down on the couch and hurried to the bedroom and picked up the bottle of lube. He lubed me well and put some on his asshole. He put one leg on each side of my hips and guided my dick to the right spot. He lowered his butt. I felt the pressure on my cock increase as he let his weight come down on me. He was so eager to get me inside, this must have hurt some, his sphincter is usually more resistant. He closed his eyes and let my cock slide inside him. When I was all the way inn, he let all his weight rest on my hips. He was breathing heavy for a while, it had hurt, I'm a pretty big man to take. His hands were holding my head in a tight grip and he was staring into my eyes intensely. Jim didn't say a word for minutes. I could see he was getting used to having my cock in his asshole. He relaxed a bit more, getting used to my thickness. We still stared at each other and I was waiting for his next move. He bent over and kissed me. First lightly for a while and gradually more eager! Tongues got involved, and we were kissing with all the passion possible. He was still holding my head in a tight grip. Just like the wild start, he stopped abruptly and looked me deep in my eyes again, telling me he loves me. I'm speechless. I literally can't answer, I can't say that to him, at least not yet. He let go of my head and starts a normal conversation. He tells me he is so happy that I was there for him when he didn't even understand it himself. Jim talked and talked and never seemed to be finished.
After a while I interrupted. "Excuse me, Jim, but are you aware of what you have inside your ass?" He told he was perfectly aware of it, and he that he loves to feel how my cock pulsates in time with my heartbeat. He was sitting on me with my cock inside him for about half an hour. My hips were feeling a bit numb because of his weight (Jim is heavier than I am, but not fat, it's all muscle.). I didn't complain; as long as talking was so important to him. He told he needed to show me, and get affirmation for himself, that he truly loves me and doesn't want to go back to the party life. (I'm not sure how those two thoughts were connected in his mind, but I didn't ask.)
Shortly, he was finished with his speech (I had hardly said a word) and started to ride me slowly. His cock had produced heaps of precum while he was talking, he had never softened. It has flowed down his shaft and made his balls shiny and slippery. A lot was coating my lower abs. After a while he began building up some heat. I spotted some drops of sweat on his forehead. His cheeks were turning slightly red. I love to see my guy get sweaty when we have sex. His smooth body is so sexy when shiny and wet.
His hard cock was waving up and down as he let me plow his tight furrow. Jim was totally turned on. His cock was so hard, and glistening from all the precum. His erect cock was deep red, and his cock head was purple, (Flaccid, it matched his balls, which were a couple of shades darker than his was his normal body tone, and the head was red.) I dropped a small amount of lube on his cock and let my fist surround his glans. He was sliding in and out of my fist while he was riding my cock.
I was in heaven, the slow start had made me build up a comfortable arousal. Not overly excited, just like I want it. Not long after I started jerking him while my cock was impaling him, it was getting too much for him and he told he was getting close, very close. His cock swelled to its maximum, it jerked and seconds later he started squirting. Eight thick jets of cum all over both of us. Two of the jets hit me in the face. Jim made a real sticky mess of us. His ejaculation was so intense that he trembled all over. Jim became weak and dropped his full weight down on my hips, my cock all the way into him. When he came to, he saw the huge ejaculation, and smiled and started to laugh. "Is that all mine?" When he saw the cum on my face, he licked it off an gave me a kiss. His kiss tasted of his cum, I didn't mind it at all.
Resting on my chest for a while, he wants to change our position. He let my cock slip out of his ass and wants me back in again. He chose doggy style. I want to see his facial expression so I tell him to lie on his back, we'll do missionary. I speed up the pace and give him a really intense fucking. When I am about to squirt, I pull out and give my boy all the juice could ask for.
We relaxed with lot of cum in the ponds between his six-plus pack of ab muscles.
"Jim, I have something to say, and I want you to hear me out. You told me you love me; it was the first time. I know you mean it, but I don't know what you mean." He started to talk, I put a finger to his lips. "Don't explain now. You had your speech, this is mine. I can't say it to you, Jim, at least not yet. I never been happier in my life, an existence without you is unimaginable. I just think love should be more than that. I don't think people our age can really even know what love is. If the way I feel for you is love, then yes, I love you; but I feel deeply that it should be more." Jim hugged me, looked deep into my eyes, but said nothing. Tears welled up in both our eyes and a couple ran down our cheeks. We kissed them off. We shared a deeply romantic kiss.
"We should shower this goop off and get some dinner," I said. Drying off after the shower I said, "We'd better at least put t-shirts and boxers on, or we're going to end up on the kitchen floor."
The night was long, and we fucked a couple more times during the night. Both of us were exhausted, and had a good night's sleep in each other's arms.
Episode Two
Jim and I have been together almost two years, now. We share a full, wonderful life together; but sex, a lot of it, is a very important part of our relationship. Technically, Jim doesn't live here, but he might as well. He has a room at his parent's house, but he's mostly over here. On the few mornings when he's not in bed with me when I wake up, I know it's not going to be a good day. Fortunately, today isn't one of them.
I woke up this Friday morning. I was so damn horny, and watching the Adonis sleeping beside me wasn't making the situation any better. I knew there was morning wood under the duvet, there always was. We didn't have sex the day before, a rare day. I hoped Jim would be horny when he waked up, he almost always is. "Open your eyes, Jim," I whispered. I didn't want to wake him, but if he was waking up, I wanted him to know I was waiting for him. He deserves a hot morning kiss from his boyfriend. I was watching him for about fifteen minutes. Time stood still. I felt the need to take a pee and brush my teeth. I did and crawled quietly back in bed beside Jim. I watched his cute face and moved closer to him. I gently blew the fresh breath against his face, and after blowing into his face repeatedly, he showed signs of waking up. He opened his eyes and said good morning dear.
He gave me a kiss on the cheek and turned, to get out of bed.
"Where are you going?"
"Just going to take care of the natural needs."
"How are you going to deal with that? With that boner, you'll piss on the ceiling." His cock was impressively hard this morning and pointed straight up into the air.
Jim laughs and says he will to get up on his hands and pee down into the toilet. He laughs and says he will figure it out, isn't the first time." When he comes back, he smells fresh and he crawls under the duvet. His cock is no less hard now than a few minutes ago. We lie close together and stare at each other without a word.
Jim breaks the silence and asks in a low voice if I'm horny. "Always for you!" Jim smiles and kisses me more demanding and passionate. If possible, we became even hornier and our kisses became wilder and more insistent. Soon tongues became involved in a rotating wrestling match between two horny guys. One's abstinence from sex, even for one day, for two young super horny men triggers some animal instincts.
We fold aside the duvet. I grabbed his arms and forced them over his head and began to kiss and bite him lightly on the neck. Then I move down to his nipples, which I bite lightly, before I lick him lustfully further down towards the navel. My tongue rotates a few rounds around his navel before I just have to have his hard cock between my lips. I let him have a light and loving blowjob to begin with, but he is so incredibly horny that he forces his cock into my hot mouth almost immediately. I suck him hard and determined. Jim lifts his hips up from the mattress every time I suck cock. I stop sucking because I didn't want to overdo it too soon. I kiss him more and then he grabs me behind the head pulls me hard against his hot lips.
"Suck me more," he says and pushes me back to his throbbing cock. I advance and include the balls that are already fully pulled up. Tempted by the smell of his healthy body, I let a finger play with his sphincter. Jim growls in excitement as he feels my finger trying to penetrate his hole. I let him feel a little pressure against the sphincter and then let my finger slide playfully around the hole. I keep playing with him like this for a while. Suddenly he stops me and pushes me down, starting to treat me as I have treated him the last fifteen minutes. He seems to be in a rush because he moves down to my cock almost immediately.
He sucks me eagerly and when he feels the precum flow constantly out of my cock, he looks at me and smiles. "I want to ride you!"
He lubed his asshole and my cock. With legs on either side of me he placed my thick, hard cock on the magic opening, letting it penetrate his ass very slowly.
I love the feeling when he tries to force himself down on my throbbing cock. He is fighting a battle with my powerful manhood. Several times he retracts to gain new energy for another battle. Slowly we fight each other back and forth. After a long warming up I know I'm going to win the battle. He is asking dearly for it. The price will be lot of delightful pleasure when he finally gets my cock inside the tight entrance. He stares deep in my eyes all the time, as his battle resisting getting me inside is lost, and he feels the big cockhead slip inside. Jim takes some deep breaths and leans down kissing me passionately. This battle is the most exciting foreplay he can think of. Feeling the big cock fight its way inside his ass is so arousing for him.
The fight also wakes me up. When he got used to having the big thick cock in his ass, he slowly lowered himself until he touched my hips. He rested his ass on my hips for a while. Jim slowly began to move up and down the long cock. He made sure he didn't let my big head slide out of him, so he stopped when he felt the head right inside the sphincter (My cock head is flared, and wider than my shaft, he'd have to open wider to let me out.) I know he will ask for more when he enters the wildly intense battle with the sexual drive ravaged in me by him. I know he will love what we do.
When he got a little tired of slipping up and down on my rigid pole, he wanted to change positions. He chose doggy style, and I love looking at his sexy muscular ass, so I didn't complain. I fuck him at a moderate pace, and it feels great to feel my cock slide in and out of him under my own power rather than his. He's plenty loose now.
Sometimes I lie down on his broad back and enjoy the skin contact while letting my hips roll back and forth on his butt.
Every thrust reaches as deep as possible, but often I just put pull out a bit and let my fat bulb massage his p-spot, it's only about 5 cm up his ass, and I've got way more cock than that, and I'm so thick he can usually feel me anyway, but when I attack it with my glans it drives him crazy. He moans deeply and loudly as I hit the his magic P-spot with my full assault . After a while we change to the missionary position. I put his legs on my shoulders, bend down right in front of his face and look him deep in the eyes. I fuck him at a slow pace and I feel the heat spread throughout my body. Slowly beads of sweat build up on my forehead. The drops unite and run down my face, later to drip onto Jim's face. We hold each other behind our necks and stare at each other with an intense look. "A glance can say so much more than words".
I fuck rhythmic and determined for a long time while we stare at each other. I recognize his facial expression. He tells me to fuck harder. I increase the pace and thrust more intensely. Jim gets a wrinkle on his forehead and holds me harder behind the neck. Our faces are only centimeters apart and he stares at me. Harder, harder man, harder; give it to me. I fucked as fast and hard as I possibly could. The high-speed fucking really turned on my furnace! I started sweating like a marathon runner. We fucked as hard and passionate as possible for some minutes and all of a sudden Jim screamed he was squirting. His cock was jerking and getting harder as he was sending 9 strong jets of cum all over his stomach, chest and even hitting the wall behind the bed. I managed to time my ejaculation, and I squirted when he was about finished enjoying his orgasm. We had lot of sperm stored and I squirted a lot all over his chest and three jets of cum hit him in his face.
Jim's chest and stomach were a big mess. It was sticky cum all over his body. I was almost exhausted and dropped down on top of Jim. I didn't mind the mess on his body. In fact, I enjoyed feeling the sticky goo spread out between us when I laid down on his beautiful body.
We relaxed for a while and got out of the bed and hit the shower. We helped each other clean up in places that got sticky, but we couldn't see, and both got a boner again.
We dried each other off and headed for the kitchen. We made us a quick breakfast. Went to the living room and sat down on the couch. Still naked with semi hard cocks between our legs, we relaxed for a while.
We both decided to go for a run and spent about 45 minutes running in the forest about a quarter of a km away. Coming home we took our second shower of the day. No soap, just got rid of the sweat from running. But it seemed like more than four hands were involved. Dry and back in the living room, we hugged and kissed each other again. Making a long story short, we were not fully satisfied with the intense morning session so, we repeated it. This round we had two ejaculations each. The last took a hell of a long time. I spooned Jim for a very long time afterwards.
We relaxed outside enjoying the spring sunshine for a while before making dinner. When we went to bed, Jim wanted a romantic end to the day. He got what he wanted, we kissed sweetly, not erotically, cuddled, until we both fell asleep.
Episode Three
When I came home, I relaxed on the couch for a while, watching the news on TV.
I had settled with Jim that he should drop by his parents' house and pick up the mail, water the plants and check that everything was in order. His parents were on holiday. I told him I see him at home.
I looked forward to a few days of total relaxation with him during the holidays. When the news was over, I decide to take a shower and put on clean undies.
Wonderful, a quick hot shower and then sitting in front of the fireplace and dreaming away! I was already tired, so the hot shower and the heat from the fireplace made me drowsy. I floated for a while then fell asleep. I didn't notice Jim coming back. He saw me sleeping, and was quiet so as not to disturb me.
I guess he took a shower, a long one, always for him. He came back, pure as gold, and smelling sweet. He snuck down next to me. I don't know how long he sat there, but when I woke up, I felt a tickling feeling on my inner thigh. When I opened my eyes, I realized that the tickling feeling my horny boyfriend. When I looked at him, I saw a big smile. He asked if it was a good nap. "Of course, I answered, especially when I get woken up by you."
"What time is it? Jim tells me.
"Damn, I've slept almost two hours!" He laughs and says it was probably necessary. Jim is just wearing boxers, like me. I ask if he had just taken a shower, but I knew. He nodded.
He moves closer to me and lets his hand become bolder on my thigh. I notice that something has started to happen inside his boxers. His cock has grown semi hard. It excites me and almost immediately I feel my cock begin to wake up to life. This is contagious between us and not long afterwards, we both have a full erection. Jim leans against me and lies down on my chest. He enjoys feeling my recently showered body. He lets his hand stroke me around the abdomen. It is very arousing when he claws with his nails on top of the fabric where the cock has found its place obliquely up against the waistband of the boxers, the feeling is awesome. He turns his face to me and tells he loves my cock.
He strokes and caresses up and down along the entire length of the shaft, sometimes he squeezes exploratory on the cock head and laughs up to me when he sees it flood out the precum that makes the fabric in the boxer wet. I stretch my arm out and reach right down to his cock too. We both feel the excitement rise and shortly afterwards we remove the boxers. My short nap has had a positive effect on me. I feel full of energy; feel my cock scream for something to work with. Jim is also very horny, his cock floods with precum that slides down his long shaft. I catch the sticky liquid and distribute it on his cock which, begins to shine like a freshly painted lighthouse.
Jim goes and gets our bottle of lube. He smiled and laughed at me and poured some lube on my cock, he knew we were about to have a lot of fun. Then he gently distributed it over my pulsing cock. The excess he spent on his own ass. He smeared well around the sphincter.
He placed me on the couch and sat over me, while he stared deep into my eyes. Jim grabbed my cock, leading it towards his tight sphincter. Slowly he lets my cock feel the resistance, trying to penetrate the narrow tunnel. He stares at me; he says he loves me. He gently puts more pressure on his sphincter. I let him control the progression himself. I know it can be uncomfortable just to force myself in. Jim moves slowly up and down on the hard cock to vary the resistance. His intense gaze does not leave my eyes for a second. I look him deep in the eyes and tell him that I will soon be inside. He smiles broadly and takes a deep breath as my big cock head finally slips inside the sphincter. After a while he starts to get more relaxed and slowly, I feel my cock work its way deeper into his warm tight ass. I love your cock so incredibly much, he says. His precum has flooded out and dripped down on my stomach.
When he had become accustomed to my big cock inside him, he began to lower his body further down the shaft. Not long after, I feel his buttocks rest against my hips. Jim looks at me with his intense gaze and finally says it's inside.
He took a couple of pillows and placed them behind my neck and back. I want to see you better, he says. With my cock buried in his ass he starts talking about us and what about the future etc. Sometimes he moves a little and I feel the sphincter squeezing around my cock that throbs and vibrates into his asshole. His precum is flowing all the time and sliding down his shaft landing on my stomach. I collect some of the precum from the pond he has deposited in my navel. I place it on his circumcised cock head and let my index finger circulate around the slick head. For some time he didn't react too much to my stimulation. Jim was too busy talking about our future. "I can't believe your starting this conversation while I'm fucking you." He continued. I pulled him down on my chest, not knowing where he was coming from, but sympathetic. "Jim. No one knows about tomorrow, let alone years to come. All we can do is try to steer our lives the way we want them to go, and I'm pretty sure we both want the same thing. All we have is today, let's make the most of it. I've got a hard cock up your ass and it needs attention."
He abandoned his preoccupation and got back to business. My finger gliding around his slick cock head finally grabbed him with a powerful arousal.
He breathed faster and heavier, then told me to ease off. His lips also found their way to my lips. He kissed me hard and fervently.
His cock jerked as I got back to letting my index finger circulate around the purple head. "I can't take anymore!" He tried to take over from me, but I pushed his hands away. Instead, I put my whole fist around his throbbing cock and let the cock head get a final firm massage, focusing only on the head.
"I'm going to squirt," he said. His cock got thicker and harder.
I felt the rhythmic contractions of his orgasm around my cock, that still was buried in his asshole.
His cock jerked and I had a good view from my position. "I'm cumming."
He squirted two small spurts of semen, sliding down my fist. A second later, his cock started an eruption; eight powerful jets sprayed over us. Two hit me in the face, and the rest hit us everywhere. I continued to stroke him slowly as he calmed after the intense ejaculation. Fortunately, neither of us are sensitive after cumming, so he was okay with the continued stimulation, lubed with all the sperm on his cock and balls. After a few minutes enjoying the afterglow, he comes to himself again. When he sees the mess from this ejaculation on my face, laughs and bends down and licks me clean before giving me some juicy kisses.
Now I'm horny as hell, and tell him it's my turn.
I rolled Jim over on all fours, still inside him, and fucked him doggy style for a while. Sometimes I lay my chest down on his back. After a while I rolled him into the missionary position and he fucks up hard with both his legs resting on my shoulders. I pull out at the last second and let my cum squirt over his chest and abs.
I let my body fall down on him and the hot sticky semen spreads out between us. I really like that.
With my cock still deep in his ass I tell him to grab hold of to, and I carried him to the bedroom. I continued to fuck him and we switched positions several times. Jim was fully recovered from his intense orgasm earlier. He was slowly regaining his sexual hunger and when I had fucked him for a while, he wasn't able to handle my shallow fucking with my cock massaging his prostate. He wanted me to fuck him hard and deep. I did and shortly after he was squirting again. A while later I was ready to squirt again and Jim wanted it in his ass! I did as he wished. My second load was delivered deep within him. I pushed my waist hard against him and shoved my whole cock as deep as possible inside him. It was so awesome and I held the tight grip around his hips until I naturally relaxed after orgasm. My cock was still in him. When I was able to breathe normally again, I started to move in him and I kept the erection. This time we fucked slowly and restrainedly, more for shared pleasure than wild passion. After three ejaculations in a row, we relaxed for a little over an hour in each other's arms, before going on with rounds four and five. By then it was 04:15 in the morning. We needed some sleep.
I was still more than a bit tired when I woke up about ten o'clock in the morning. I woke Jim up, I love waking him up, it's the next best thing to sex, but not too close. We had a hot shower. We were both filthy with dried cum. We both got a boner while taking the shower, always, but we didn't do anything more than cuddle this morning. Five intense orgasms can do that to you.
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