Fun With Bradley - Sex Stories

Fun With Bradley

... over again. His moans, the dog tags clinking, my grunts and the sound of flesh slapping flesh united to create a carnal symphony of sex. "Feels...so...good. Please...don't...stop..." "I won't, baby. I won't ever stop." He reached between his legs and began to frantically beat off, which made his asshole contract and grip my cock like a tightened fist. The urge to come was overtaking me in waves, but I vowed not to let go of my seed until Bradley let go of his. Propping one knee up, I switched my angle so that my forward thrusts could penetrate him even deeper. I knew I was hitting his prostate by the way that his entire body had begun to shiver and by the way his moans had become guttural cries of ecstasy. He reached back and dug his nails into my thigh which, in any other situation would have hurt, but only added to the euphoric feeling that was coursing throughout my body. I pounded him several more times before pulling out, deciding that I wanted to finish him off face to face. "Turn over on your back," I said, and Bradley did just that, splaying his legs out and wrapping them tightly around my waist. I mounted him and looked down into his dazed eyes as he looked up into mine. Sweat dripped from my brow and fell onto his, making its way down his nose and blending into the perspiration that was already there. His face, beet-red, wet, mouth half-agape, relayed the story of someone who was in a state of complete ecstasy. He was beautiful on the silver screen but even more ...

... so laying beneath me, face distorted with pleasure, willingly helpless and in complete surrender. This was the version of Bradley that his millions of fans never got to see, and I cherished it because for these occasional, fleeting moments, he didn't belong to the world, he belonged to me. I pressed my cock up against the crack of his ass, threatening to invade him again but not doing so just yet. "I...I...," Bradley began, trembling, his voice barely audible. I shushed him, putting my finger to his lips, tracing the entire circumference of his mouth before sticking the index and middle finger in. He sucked them as hungrily as he'd just sucked my dick, using his tongue to draw them all the way into the inviting wetness. I let him at it for about a minute or so before removing them and putting them in my own mouth, sucking his warm saliva off like sweet nectar. I began to move my hips in a circular motion, leaning in for another kiss while raising my lower half so that I could re-enter him. He braced himself with pressed lips and clenched eyes, clutching my ass with both of his hands as I lifted my body, aligned myself with his hole and sank into him once again. "Fuuuccckk...," Bradley groaned, his head thrashing from side to side against the bed. His hands left my ass and moved up to grab a hold of both of my pecs. He pushed against me and I pushed back, thrusting into him so hard that we quickly ended up by the headboard. "Mmmm...f-fuck meee!" My eyes rolled back in their ...