The desperate gasp of protest Cole made when Max was no longer between his legs was quickly replaced with the grunts and groans that came with his friend moving upward again and their bodies once again rubbing together. He found he even liked the sounds they made, the rougher and more gutteral groans of almost animalistic pleasure. His guided hand eagerly grasped at Max’s cock when directed, rubbing and squeezing. But that didn’t compare to seeing it for the first time, bare and stiff and wanting his attention. Knowing he had made Max this aroused and knowing only he could get him to cum.
“Fuck, you’re fucking sexy,” he said, reaching out again to lovingly stroke at the other man’s cock and swollen balls. Just enjoying how they felt in his hand. Picturing the white ropes of cum he could eventually coax out of the tip and into his mouth or onto his body. He bet the other man looked beautiful fisting himself and without any hesitation wanted to see it. “Touch yourself for me,” he breathed, stepping back just enough to take his boxers off and let his own rigid erection spring free. “I want to see you leaking onto me.” And he easily began pulling at his own dick so they could masturbate together.
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Date: 2024-07-01 10:46 pm (UTC)“Fuck, you’re fucking sexy,” he said, reaching out again to lovingly stroke at the other man’s cock and swollen balls. Just enjoying how they felt in his hand. Picturing the white ropes of cum he could eventually coax out of the tip and into his mouth or onto his body. He bet the other man looked beautiful fisting himself and without any hesitation wanted to see it. “Touch yourself for me,” he breathed, stepping back just enough to take his boxers off and let his own rigid erection spring free. “I want to see you leaking onto me.” And he easily began pulling at his own dick so they could masturbate together.