Amaherst - Part 1 - Sex Stories

Amaherst - Part 1

... my cargo pants, leaving me wearing nothing but my green Brazilian-cut briefs and my sox.Our lips locked tight. Our tongues twirled inside our welled up mouths. His breath tasted of beer and cigarette. His goatee scratched my freshly shaven face. He smelled like he had not taken a shower in a day or two. His strong hands clasped my ass cheeks f***efully as he pressed our bodies together. My shirtless chest smothered against his bulky, hairy torso, but it felt really good.Our pelvises grinded. I could feel my throbbing dick already trying to rip through the synthetic fabric of my briefs. The swollen bulge inside the biker’s jeans was fighting to connect with mine as well. One of his hands eventually released my ass cheek and made space between us to cup my crotch. He squeezed gently; I moaned. I reciprocated by rubbing the bulging crotch of his pants.He rolled his kissing to my cheek and onto my neck as he reached inside my briefs. His callous, manly hands made direct contact with the tender skin of my very hard dick, which he immediately started to tease.He jacked me off good. He had a hard and firm grip, and yet he knew the right speed and tightness to release delicious waves of pleasure throughout my phallic skin. A few more strokes like that, and I would have come right then and there. But I could tell he had other plans for me. He finally pulled my dick out of my briefs. Unexpectedly, he slowly dropped down to his knees. He ...

... intensely smelled and kissed my torso while dragging down my undies at the same time and helping me getting them off. As my totally naked body (other than my socks) stood before him, his deep breathing, his rough beard, and his lips and tongue tickled my skin. I could feel his nose vacuuming my ribs, belly and groin, and his tongue tasting my body contours and folds.He made me raise my right knee on top of the bed. He lifted my sack and probed my inseam with his nose like a hunting dog inspecting his mating prey. He began licking my balls at the same time he started rubbing my dick; but soon, he was slobbering my perineum and behind my sack. He reached as far back as my ass crack, and flickered my quivering ass hole with his tongue while still jacking me off. It felt so good. I turned my face to the ceiling, closed my eyes and moaned. After about a minute of this, he returned his snout back to the front to kiss and lick my balls again. Eventually, his lips engulfed to my dick and started servicing me orally so I put my right foot back on the floor. His hands grabbed my ass cheeks f***efully. He kept impaling his own face with my hard on. I was beginning to tense. He was me to the brink, but I did not reach climax. Once his cock-hunger was somewhat satiated, he stood up, and again we kissed. I was a bit annoyed, but he seemed in a frenzy of lust, for which I was happy to play along. We frenched each other madly as he continued jerking me off.