1. The Holiday Pt 2


    Date: 9/18/2015, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Hardcore, Author: wesley_emerson_1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Jon fucked his wife, over and over, in every conceivable position. His lust couldn't be abated. Exhausted, they finished and went for food. In the lobby, he spied Dean and gave him a deft nod. &#034Who was that?&#034 Anne asked. &#034Oh, just some guy who bought me a beer earlier. Nice guy, harmless.&#034 Jon assured his wife. the following morning came and Jon awoke with a raging hard on. His wife, having taken care of it, made her way poolside. He joined her for a while, until he noticed Dean in the bar chatting to another holiday maker. After 10 minutes of watching, he saw them both get up and leave, probably enticed by the same promise he'd had yesterday. A strange wave of jealousy swept over Jon. He was hoping for another brief encounter to satisfy the hunger that had developed. Here, he had seen his hopes dashed. He needed to feel that cock in his mouth, those fingers in his ass, that load on his tongue. Jon made his excuses to his wife, &#034I need a beer and a walk.&#034 &#034OK, honey, I'll be here when you're hungry!&#034 she quipped. Jon hatched a plan in his head - he wanted to fuck, and he wanted both of these men. He went into the bar and ordered a beer. In the 15 minutes it would take to drink this Dean and his mystery partner would be in the throes of passion. He would interrupt and join in on a steamy threesome. He began gulping at the cold brew to calm his nerves. Feeling the alcohol steel his nerves Jon walked to the lift and pressed the floor button. As ...
    he stepped out he could feel the butterflies in his stomach, and the stirring in his crotch. He arrived at the familiar door with the golden &#034325&#034 emblazoned across it. He pressed his ear to the door, the muffled, deep groans emanating from within. A mischievous thought made him act: if he was attempting to seduce Dean and his new companion into a threesome he needed to do something to announce his intentions early. He reached down to his zipper, unbuttoned his fly and let his rock hard cock spring to life. He let it bounce in its freedom then touched the tip and lifted the leaked precum to his lips. He knocked on the door and waited. After a few seconds Dean opened the door wearing nothing but a towel, which was quite obviously pressing an erection down. A glance beyond told Jon what he needed to know: a pair a muscled legs hung over the edge of he bed, the owner sprawled out of sight. Dean's look of frustration quickly turned to a smile with a glint in his eye as he realised Jon was standing in front of him. Jon motioned downwards with his eyes and made his cock jump. Dean smirked and grabbed Jon by the dick. He pulled him through the door, simultaneously letting his towel drop to the floor like a sack of shit. He ushered Jon in and over to the bed, &#034Simon, Jon. Jon, Simon,&#034 were the only words he spoke. Jon took a long hard look at Simon. He was sprawled on the bed, as naked as the day he was born, with a deliciously wet cock standing to attention. He was ...
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