1. What Didn't Happen Today Pt. 02


    Date: 11/26/2023, Categories: Gay Male, Author: byfurluvrca 

    ... Thankfully, I miss his eyes, and one particularly large gob catches on his Perfect Moustache.

He pulls his fingers out of my ass and stands up again. I lean in to lick my semen off of his face, leaving the part on his moustache for last. That turns into some frantic kissing, and I know I want his dick right then.

I reach for the waist of his shorts, but he's beaten me to it. The shorts and his underwear a bunched around his ankles, and the promise of his hairy shins and calves are fully met by furry thighs and a dense mound of pubic hair. His cut cock is not particularly long, but it's very thick, like the half-sized soda cans one used to get on airline flights.

His hard dick is drooling precum, which I take directly from the tap. It's as sweet as honey. I engulf his glans in my mouth and he lets out a soft groan. I stretch my jaw open so that I can accommodate his dick without scraping it with my teeth. He's not quite to my throat, but my nose is firmly pushed into his bush, mashed against his pubic bone.

I reach up to grab his balls, which are good-sized and hanging very low in a nearly hairless sack. They feel warm and heavy in my hands. I make a note to suck on them when I have a chance. But what I really ...
    ... really want is to explore his hole without any further delay.

I slide my hand between his hairy thighs and gently run my fingers over his taint. In mere seconds, my middle finger finds his pulsating pucker. It's as if his ass is trying to suck my finger into itself.

There's virtually no resistance as my middle finger slips into his rectum. Almost immediately I find his prostate. He flinches when I brush against it. I keep my middle finger in his ass while my thumb takes up residence on his furry taint, so that I'm able to massage his gland from both sides. He gives a violent shudder and begins breathing fast and shallow. I take that as a promising sign.

Suddenly, his balls are no longer hanging low, but rather are drawn up tightly against his body. He whispers, "Oh FUCK!" as he fills my mouth with a massive load of cum. I hold it in my mouth as best I can, but at least half of it runs down my chin and into my beard.

I withdraw my hand from his crotch and stand up. We kiss passionately, swapping his cum back and forth between us.

Finally, we part. We each pull up our pants over our spent cocks. I run my finger over his beautiful Perfect Moustache one more time before we return to our cars and exit the parking lot.
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