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Afternoon at the Movies - by CSK©

Date: 10/23/2014, Categories: Gay Male, Author: Yoav_Roth, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

here on the armrest." I did as I was told, removing my arm from his and placing on the divide between us. He began to caress my leg, moving slowly up my inner thigh.As he moved up, he pulled my legs apart. There was no mistaking what he was doing. My cock was straining in my pants. His hand continued to creep higher and higher. I was subconsciously lifting my hips ever so slightly, trying to push my cock towards his hand, but my conscious mind was arguing with my subconscious self. "How can you let this man, this stranger, touch you like this?" Because I wanted to be touched by him. "Why are lifting your hips to meet his hand? You are in a public place!" Because I need to be touched by him. "He's treating you like a cheap slut. Only cheap sluts let strangers feel them up in public places." I wanted to be his slut. "You know he sees you as nothing but an easy slut so why would you let him do this?" I need to be his slut. On screen, the young man was about to leave the house of the older gentleman. I honestly couldn't remember why he had been there, but as he was leaving, the old man pushed him against a door, his back to the older man and I watched as his arms were raised above his head. The older man was kissing on his neck and the younger man was lost in feelings as his head fell back and his eyes were clamped shut. I felt Patrick shift and soon his mouth was near my ear again. "I love this part. The man knows what he wants, knows what Bobby wants and takes it. He's in ... control," he said. He removed his hand from my upper thigh and lifted up the armrest between us. I had to lift my hand as he did and as I was bringing it back down, he grabbed it and placed it on the inner part of his upper thigh. I immediately felt his large cock down the leg of his pants. He said nothing. He moved back to a normal sitting position, but my hand remained in his lap. On his thigh. Grasping his dick. I could feel the heat of it emanating through his slacks. I sat puzzled for a moment. This whole thing was so surreal. I watched as the two new lovers on screen went at each other, the older man obviously the dominant. Clothes were pulled from their bodies as they lost themselves in their passion. I began to move my hand up and down his thigh, up and down his cock. Grasping it. Squeezing it. Feeling it. Lusting after it. We watched as the men made love on screen, the entire time, my hand caressed his dick. He pulled me closer, put his arm around me and soon I was leaning on his shoulder as I explored him. "That feels so good baby boy," he said. He reached around with his right hand and tucked two fingers under my chin and brought my face up to his. He leaned down and we kissed. I melted into him. I repositioned myself, exchanging my right hand with my left hand on his cock and kissed him even more passionately. We kissed for what seemed like hours. Our tongues intertwined and he nibbled on my lips and neck. He moved up to my ears and I lost it. I began to whimper from ...