1. Red Snake Tattoo


    Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: Jon39, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    boy like this, was nothing less than thrilling. I basked in the glow of it. The abnegation, the humiliation only heightened my desire, sending fresh hot blood surging into my already hard cock. He quickly hitched up his pants and left me there on the floor. At the front door I heard him exchange greetings with Cindy. I scrambled up onto my feet just as she entered the kitchen. My mouth was full of semen. I could feel it on my lips. She put the groceries on the table and said, "Who was that kid?" "Daniel," I said, "He delivered your stuff." "Daniel's cute," she said. "Oh come on Cindy, he's just a boy." "Just kidding." She came to me for a hug. Pressing against me she felt my hard bulge. "Oh my God," she said, "You are happy to see me." She leaned in for a kiss on the lips and said, "Oooh, you taste funny. What's that taste?" "I dunno. Just me I guess." She kissed me again and said, "Oh, you taste so sweet." We made out, her tongue exploring my mouth, plowing through puddles of semen, gliding over my cum-coated teeth. She pulled away and said, "Oh my God your kisses are delicious." She grabbed my hand and pulled me to the bedroom. We stripped hurriedly and hit the sack. She looked at my straining erection and said, "Wow." I could have said, "Are you kidding me? This is nothing compared to the one I just sucked." She threw her legs over my shoulders and reached down to guide me into her. She was unusually wet. It went well at first. She pulled my face to hers and said, "I ...
    want more of those yummy kisses." After kissing for a while she pushed my head down to her breasts. She loved having her breasts kissed. They were indeed very lovely but I have never been much of a boob guy. To concentrate on boobs was to run the risk of going soft. Trust me, it's never fun going soft inside a woman, especially if it's your wife. Sure enough, while kissing her breasts I felt my erection dwindling. I closed my eyes tight. The image of Daniel's snake tattoo came to me and I felt a sudden resurgence. I imagined my fingers stroking his iron biceps and was rock-hard again. I moved easily now with a fine erection, listening to her sigh with pleasure. Now I had my strategy - keep your eyes closed and think of the boy. I proceeded to re-live the entire kitchen episode while driving deep into Cindy. I could feel my cock thickening. With a long, slow, exquisite thrust she issued a series of little whimpers. I thought of my face buried in the hard moist mounds of Daniel's abs. When the pungency of his perspiration once again filled my nostrils I cried out and came wildly, furiously. Afterward, lying quietly beside me, Cindy said, "That was nice babe." She was correct. It was always nice when I managed to finish. So I lay there lost in thought, the virile husband who had pleased his wife, thinking how I had it all - the wife, the house, the job. Yes, I had the Dream. I was the luckiest straight guy in the world. Now, if only the Daniels of the world would keep their shirts ...
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