1. Bound Trade


    Date: 9/7/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: Tyde, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    back to me. He keeps stripping off his clothes so that I can get to them. When I am tired of working him over I push him to the side and lie on my stomach. I don't have to encourage him. He climbs on me immediately, but he acts as if it were just a job. One time I set up a video cam and filmed him mounting me. He knew the camera was on. He didn’t care. In review, I watched him taking deliberate aim with his pre-cum slick dick. He slid in slowly. The expression on his face never changed. On film I watched how his creamy ass tensed and dimpled as he dug his hooded cock into me. The lighting was perfect. The intricate tattoos on his back and arms glistened with sweat. His long cock showed clearly on film, slick and shiny, as he sawed my ass with a steady drive -- in and out, in and out. I remember feeling it deep. It’s always incredible having this conflicted straight man pumping in my ass. It is obvious on the video when his rhythm starts breaking down. Alone in my bedroom, I watch that part over and over again and jack myself until the pre-cum froths under my foreskin. I’ve calculated that the twelve minute mark is where he starts tingling inside. You can see the muscles in his ass and legs tighten at that point. His thrusts become harder, deeper, more impatient. While I watch the film I can still feel those tough jabs that he drove into me. There are forty-five more seconds of ecstatic, spastic drilling before he slams his hips against my ass and holds in tight while he ...
    injects himself into me. The first three shots burned in my gut. I see myself throw my head back when I feel them. I wish I could say I felt all fifteen seconds of him unloading into me -- delivering his load of steaming, straight guy cum. Watching his ass quiver and legs shake on the video seduces me into thinking that I felt each and every spasm. The truth is, after his first three bursts, my ass ring clamped down on him. I shot off and came spontaneously onto the couch. My body spasmed around his rigid cock and the feel of his hot cum pooling in my gut was lost in the chaos of my own orgasm. When I jack off to this video, I imagine feeling every living drop that he plants in me. That triggers my dick to explode. It slings cum into the air, over my head and across my chest. The last of it puddles on my abs. My ass clinches as it remembers desperately trying to hold every ounce of his juice inside. When he fucked me I came without touching myself, but I furiously beat my meat every time I replay it. It would have been devastatingly hot if he had jacked me while we fucked. But he made a point of not touching me more than necessary. He simply rode me, propped up by his muscular arms while his pelvis pounded my ass. Every time he visits he lets me lick his asshole until it quivers. He lets me suck his long dick and slide my tongue under his foreskin, but he never holds my cock. I’ve seen him stare at it but he never reaches for it. Although he pumps ropes of cum into me, he’ll never ...
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