Fun With Bradley - Sex Stories

Fun With Bradley

... Bradley was well adept at handling all eight inches of my beer can-sized cock in both of his orifices. I'd never had anyone who was able to fully envelop my cock until it disappeared into his mouth or ass, but Bradley always made it look easy. He sat up and scooted to the edge of the bed, tugging my Levi's down along with my boxer-briefs until they were around my knees. I inhaled deeply as he took my cock in his hand, teasing the piss slit with his tongue while staring up at me with those damn gorgeous eyes. After a few achingly pleasurable moments, he grabbed my balls with one hand and tugged them downward while gripping the base of my member with the other. I trembled in anticipation as he stroked the full length of my dick a few times before spitting on it and taking it all into his mouth in one slow but steady fell swoop. "S-Shit," I cried, my knees buckling from the intensity of his wet mouth enveloping me. "Oh...fucking...shit..." I gripped his shoulders to steady myself, instantly feeling my cock go fully hard in his mouth. It was almost too much to bear, but we'd only just begun. I grabbed his head with both hands and thrust my hips forward, back and then forward again, feeling the tip of my cock hit the back of his throat with each thrust. Bradley retched and backed off of me for a brief moment to catch his breath, looking up at me again with a flushed face and tears welling up in his eyes. "Oh...baby. Ohhhh...," he sighed, his voice a quivering whisper. He was ...

... beating his cock and mine simultaneously, and just when I thought he'd had enough, he took all of me into his mouth again. He grabbed my butt with both hands and proceeded to suck me off with reckless abandon, his dog tags clinking in unison with the sounds of his wet mouth and muffled groans. I stepped out of my jeans and underwear, put a leg up on the bed to get a good angle and proceeded to face-fuck him once more. I could feel his saliva seep down and coat my cum-heavy balls as they swung back and forth, bouncing lightly off of his chin. He retched again and I withdrew from his mouth, slapping his face with my bulging boner and rubbing it across his saturated lips. His eyes were half closed and he was completely dazed as I bent down to give him more kisses. "Please, Sean. Please...," Bradley begged between my kisses. He was even more flushed than before, and tears were streaming down his face. "Lie back on the bed," I said, thumbing the tears from his reddened cheeks. He pulled his t-shirt off and tossed it aside, laying back with his feet still touching the floor. I gripped his hard-on, which was standing at attention like an erect soldier, and he sat up halfway and let out a choked scream. "Shhh...," I whispered, easing him back onto the bed with my hand on his chest. The head of his cock was sopping wet. I circled it with my finger and pulled away, watching as a long string of pre-cum stretched about a good four inches before it broke. "You're so wet.goo.gl/bGs20Q to see me ...