1. Mankini Bearcub Part 2


    Date: 2/1/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: RobertFurlong, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    touching. It sounds soft, I know; but that's how it felt. He lifted his legs right up so that the backs of his shins were pinned underneath my shoulders and then reached down to grab my cock to guide it down between his thighs. To my surprise I felt it going into him: I could feel the hot softness of the inside of his bum and the slimy wetness of the lube he'd worked up there. I pushed myself forwards, easing more of my shaft into his backside, and I felt his knob getting harder against my stomach, growing big and stiff like mine had done when he'd pushed inside me. "Oh yeah, Todd!" I grunted. "It's fuckin' workin' mate... I'm actually bummin' ya from the front!" The whole of my cock was sliding right into him; it was far easier than I'd thought. It must have been the angle of our bodies, or the way he had his legs splayed so wide open. He grinned up at me, our noses nearly touching. "I thought you'd like it this way, mate." I said, "Why did you think that?" I figured I knew why he thought that but I wanted to ask him anyway. He thought this way would be easier for me: in this position it was more like I was shagging a woman. I could imagine that my dick was up a fanny instead of porking a bloke's arse and that it wouldn't feel so 'gay' for me, the way it would if I was doing in from behind. But he wasn't thinking that at all. Or at least he had a different reason ready to answer me with. "Because this way, Barry, you get to taste your own cock." "How's that work then?" I ...
    asked, starting to drive my knob in and out of his silky smooth tunnel and feeling his own throbbing hard against my gut. He reached up and pressed his mouth to mine and gently entered my lips with his hot wet tongue. I smiled against him and pushed my tongue into his, tasting ever so slightly the leftover saltiness of the blowjob he'd given me but enjoying the kiss far more for what it really was. We held together like that, our lips pressed together and our noses nuzzling into each other, as I speared my cock in and out of him more firmly and my balls started thumping against the insides of his thighs. Our eyes were locked together, the two of us loving the sensation of being so passionately connected, until his arse let out a hell of a fart and we both laughed like drainpipes at how grim it stank. Once I'd resumed my thrusting, the two of us really got into it. We grabbed onto each other, grinding our bodies together, as we panted and gasped into each other's faces and the sweat from my forehead dripped down onto his. "Come on, fuck me, Barry!" he urged me, digging his fingers into my back. "You want it, you got it!" I chuckled, pushing his legs more widely apart and hammering my hips against the insides of his thighs. "Ah yeah!" he cried out eagerly. "Come on, big man! Give it to me, mate!" I laughed and did him as hard as I could: much faster and rougher than I would ever dared to screw Paula. "Come on, Barry!" he kept insisting. "Nut off up my bum... shoot your muck right ...
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