Matt and Jason Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Matt and Jason Ch. 06

... shoot. Needed him. Needed to claim him as mine.

I locked my arms around him and to his wild-eyed surprise, stood up. Lifting him up like he was nothing, my steel-hard cock still balls-deep inside his hairy hole. Matt threw his arms around my neck, his legs around my waist, and buried his face into my shoulder. Still screaming, like he was still shooting. I wanted to march us right into the bedroom, to fucking fuck the everlasting shit out of him. But I was far too gone. No fucking time. My hunger was pounding through my head. My blood boiling. We only got as far as the hallway, when I slammed his shoulders against the wall and started slamming his ass from below. Standing there fucking him like I was the fucking God of Thunder. Again and again. The force of the impact made Matt's entire body shudder wildly. Bouncing nearly out of control. He just gripped me tighter, burying his screams against my neck.

Again and again. Fucking pounding him against the wall. Again and again. Seeing red. Blood pounding in my brain.

The best fucking cardio of my entire life.

Matt started bouncing in time with my hammer blows. Slamming together. A fucking picture fell off the wall with a crash. Fuck it. SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM.

And finally, I could feel my balls start to boil over. Vision going nearly white as I gave his ass everything I had. I fucking exploded, feeling like my head and balls were both being blown to bits. I fucking screamed to wake the dead.

And it was over. We collapsed against each other onto the floor, baptized in cum and sweat, caught in a tangle of twisted clothes. Matt crawled up on top of me, kissing me roughly, giving no sign of being tired at all. I pulled back and hissed, "I fucking need you inside me. I Fucking NEED it!"

And, well... despite my best laid plans...

...dinner most certainly got cold.