1. The Freeballer in the Comet Store


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Boy, Cum Swallowing, Exhibitionism, Gay, Masturbation, Teen, Author: Bulge Voyeur, Rating: 72.7, Source: sexstories.com

    wasn’t ready to kiss a guy more than 20 years older than himself; he just wanted – he just desperately needed – relief. As he turned his face away, I just kissed him lightly on the soft nape of his neck and I felt him inhale sharply. I lowered my face towards his erection, still throbbing gently against his stomach and as I did so, my right hand gently pulled back on his shaft. The pink tip of his cock-head appeared and as I pulled his quite tight foreskin back, its full helmet suddenly popped clear and he gave a gasp. He smelled divine. I was inhaling his after-shave and his pheromones and was myself getting quite high. My own organ was oozing pre-cum for all it was worth into my already damp underwear but I didn’t dare undress, for fear it would frighten him off. My tongue touched his organ first. I licked lightly at the exposed underside of his dick and then up and down the shaft. His pubic hair was a thick nest of dense dark curls but it didn’t extend far “from base-camp” and instead quickly gave way to the clear olive-skin of his soft tummy. And those beautiful low-hangers were now rising and churning in their capacious sack, which surely seemed to be tightening around them as I watched. I took his tool fully into my mouth at last and he let out a groan of pleasure, “Oh, God, that’s good,” he said, “That feels so good.” As I licked and sucked at his manhood, my right hand maintained a slow but firm and steady action up and down along the shaft. Every so often, I would ...
    tease his testicles in their shrinking sack, playing with them as I lowered my lips fully down over his shaft, so that my nose was buried in the sparse hairs around his balls. Drifting into his own pleasure-zone, his head back and his eyes tightly closed, he spread his legs slightly and as he did so, with my hand still on his balls, my finger teased down into his ass-crack, hairless, hot and sweaty, to find his tightly closed anus. I pressed gently and I felt him breath-in deeply. I pressed harder and the tip of my finger entered his dry hole, as he inhaled a slightly shocked breath of pleasure. Quickly wetting my finger with my own spit, I went back to teasing into his hole and this time, I pushed fully inside, right up to my knuckle. He let out little yelp of joy, as I found the little nut of his prostate, hard and aroused, and I began rubbing back and forth across it. He began groaning, almost pleading, “Oh yes – don’t stop – please don’t stop,” he stuttered, in-between short, sharp breaths, “That’s so good – please don’t stop.” Now lying back against the pillow, his face and chest were now flushed and his body began shuddering and shaking. He was panting for breath, my face buried in his pubic hair and his cock deep inside my throat. His anus gripped my finger as it still played across his prostate. Then, as I lifted my mouth briefly from my deep-throating of him to take some air, my right hand felt his balls retracting into his body and those “low-hangers” had almost ...
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