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Mankini Bearcub Part 2

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

up my hairy arse!" The idea that he might have wanted me to think of his butt-hole as a fanny now seemed plain daft. He was loving that I was shagging him up his big blokeish arse and he could see from how hot and sweaty I'd become how much I was enjoying it too. "Come on, mate! Fuck me! Fuck my hole so hard!" He winced and whimpered and I felt warm wet stuff splashing onto my stomach. I realised he was firing off – that his cock was spewing its load just from having my stomach rubbing it up and down against his own – and the realisation set me off too. I kissed him again, taking the lead this time and pushing my tongue into him deeply, and then my cock started shooting inside him, filling the condom as my nuts gave their all. As I kept gasping and squirting, my hips still banging away between his sweaty thighs, his balls were still emptying themselves until our stomachs and chests were thick with all the jizz he'd pumped out. "Sorry," he laughed when I eventually pulled myself up off him and his spunk was hanging like spiders' webs between us. "I guess I kind of enjoyed that!" I laughed back at him. "I loved the way I could actually feel you creaming off while I was shaftin' ya bum!" He smiled and I added, "With Paula I'm never sure if she's faking it." His smile vanished and I apologised for mentioning her. "I don't mind you mentioning her sometimes, Barry," he said. "I mean she's obviously an important part of your life. Just not when we're making love. Maybe that should ... be the rule." I smiled at him again, passing him some tissues as I dabbed myself down with a wodge of them. "Making love? I like that sound of that. It sounds... well... cute!" "That's what we just did, mate," he laughed, wiping his spunk off his chest and stomach. "I made love to you and then you made love to me!" I laughed back at him. "It sounds a lot better than 'bumming' or 'butt-fucking' or whatever. It makes it sound like... I dunno... it's more special maybe." "I like 'butt-fucking' as well," he smirked. "Meeting up to take turns to fuck each other's butts sounds quite horny and sexy... sneaking into hotel rooms to give each other's arses a good bumming –" "Don't forget the cock sucking," I interrupted him. "There needs to be plenty of that too!" "Oh definitely!" he grinned back. "And plenty of rimming... at least for me!" As I got dressed and Todd was lying on the bed in his boxers, he reminded me that I'd said we could meet up again somewhere closer to my place. "Yeah," I agreed. "There's a Holiday Inn just off the motorway junction." "I don't want it just to be about sex though, Barry," he said. "I want to... I dunno... go out for meals and to the cinema and stuff as well..." "Okay," I smiled. "But no holdin' hands in the back row, mind." He didn't smile back. "Maybe I want to hold hands in the back row." I was going to say that that was pushing things too far too fast, but then I thought, 'Oh what the fuck,' and smiled over at him. It was like in for a penny in for ...