1. Ben Gets on His Knees Pt. 03


    Date: 1/14/2024, Categories: Gay Male, Author: byFMPorter 

    ... into my ass, and he had loosened me up enough that it slid right in for about an inch.

I moaned loudly in pleasure and he smiled wickedly.

"OK, I warned you." And he placed his left hand over my mouth, effectively silencing my moaning. As soon as his hand was over my mouth, my dick gushed a bit of pre-cum. Clearly my dick knew what I wanted more than my brain did.

Seeing my dripping cock he commented, "It looks like you're OK being gagged by more than my cock."

He continued pushing his cock into me, inch by delicious inch. It was fast enough that I felt some pain as I tried to accommodate his thickness, but slow enough that I didn't want him to stop.

All I could do was moan into his hand, while I felt him stretch me out.

Then I felt his hips pressed against my ass and knew that I had taken him all. I breathed slowly, relaxing more and more, feeling filled up by his cock, feeling him throb and pulse inside me. And with each pulse of his cock, another drip of pre-cum dripped on my stomach.

He leaned over, his hand still covering my mouth and his muscular shoulders still holding up my legs.

"Are you ready?" he breathed.

"Mmm hmm" I nodded, my eyes on his.

He lost his smile and got an intense look on his face as he pulled slowly out. When just the tip of his cock was touching my hole, I involuntarily whimpered. He apparently took that as his cue and pushed back into me. He slid in balls-deep, then pulled out again. He was going slow and the friction ...
    ... was driving me wild.

Then he hunched his shoulders to keep my legs in place, took his other hand and wrapped it around my throat. He just held his hand there and I knew in that moment that he would take what he wanted from me.

I was in heaven.

He sped up, pumping into me over and over and over, his hips slapping against my ass. I continued to moan into his hand and tilted my head back to more fully feel his hand across my throat.

He was now in the animalistic part...we weren't having sex, he was fucking me. And with his hand covering my mouth and my throat, it was clear he got off on the control.

I know I definitely did.

He sped up more and more, his hips slapping my ass again and again, him grunting with each thrust and me groaning.

I don't know exactly what happened next, but his cock got to an unexpected depth and I felt a warm euphoria take over, and the next thing I knew my cock was pumping out jet after jet of cum.

My hands were spread across his sleeping bag, not even close to my own cock and my body was wracked with an orgasm, apparently from him hitting my prostate.

Hat Guy watched me write and squirm in his hands as my cock pumped cum all over my belly and that was apparently all he could take.

"Yes! Yes! YES! FUCK!"

He slammed into me and held himself there, trembling, his cock deep inside me pulsing as he pumped his second load into me. He plowed hard into me again, then a third time, each time I could feel his cock pulse and fill ...
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