1. The Wait by isleofmiguel*


    Date: 2/9/2015, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Author: s-e-x-in-a-t-x, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster

    I couldn’t wait any longer. He said he’d be here by 4:00, so I left the door unlocked on this blustery winter day. And as I walked through the house to the base of the staircase. I looked out the windows and watched the snow swirl around and make small drifts in the street. I head up the stairs and take off my clothes as I enter my room. I turn on the water and it doesn’t take long for the steam of the shower to fog up the windows and mirrors. I step over the edge of the tub and absorb the hot water as it pours over my sore muscles. I pull the curtain closed and bend over to place the plug in the drain. I’ll stand for a bit while the tub begins to fill. I add some bath salts to the tub and let the shower water pour down straight over my head, rivulets pass over my ears, face and down the back of my neck. I shiver with pleasure. The shower takes forever to fill the tub, so I turn off the shower and use the faucet instead. Damn, I forgot to light the candles. I step from the shower damp and chilled to light the candles and turn out the over head lights. Soft music from the room plays gently, echoing against the bathroom walls. I sit in the tub eyes covered with a warm wet washcloth and I wait. My cock and balls rest in the soapy water. I fight the urge to play with myself. If he takes much longer to arrive, he’ll be shit out of luck. Because, I’m not afraid to take care of myself and I’m damned good at it. I hear the click of the front door open. He removes his boots and ...
    softly pads upstairs. I can’t wait for him to find me. He steps through the bathroom door. I lift the washcloth from my eyes momentarily to watch him look down at me. He strips quietly and steps into the tub. He sits down facing me, back against the faucet as it continues to pour hot water into the tub. His skin is cool to the touch but I know he’ll be warm soon. I now uncover my eyes entirely and sit up to take his flaccid cock and balls into my warm hands. He moans and bites his lip. Eyes closed now, he leans back and lets me manipulate him into hardness. I tell him to switch places with me and we do so with the grace of a new born calves on ice. Nearly slipping and falling, we both giggle as we pass each other soaking wet, covered with soapy bubbles and firm erections poking free. When we have finally settled in to the warm water again he leans back and receives my hands again. I cup his balls in one hand and stroke his cock with the other. I love the feeling of a firm wet, glistening cock in my hands. Wether it’s from water, lubricant or spit, it is a magnificently beautiful thing. With a finger from my left hand I enter his ass. And he groans. I start slow and shallow but quickly move deeper with each thrust. I pull my finger out completely watching through the water as his asshole closes tight. I rotate my hand palm up, and re-enter him with two fingers now. They curve upwards now reaching for his prostate. I love this position because my palm rest against, applying pressure ...
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