Matt and Jason Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Matt and Jason Ch. 06

... them down over my knees, and the fabric fell in a heap around my ankles. And without a word, he got on his knees and buried his face in my crotch. My dick sprang to life, hard enough to punch a hole in titanium in less than a second.

And then he fuckingsucked me. It was the best blowjob of my entire life.

Matt had already become a damn good cocksucker, but now he outdid himself. He fucking went down on me. Hard. Again and again. Sucking hard. Again and again. Fucking inhaling my cock. My head rolled back and I let out a loud, rumbling growl. Faster. Faster. He was fucking sucking me off. Suction and pressure, more than a woman had ever been able to do. Pulling back, letting his tongue roll heavily around my cockhead. Again and again. Fast, tight circles. Tonguing the tip. Fast. Hard. Then swallowing me down again. And to my great joy and utter disbelief, he truly did swallow, somehow opening his throat and taking my shaft all the way to the base. Fucking my dick with his throat. I screamed, gripping his shoulders and convulsing wildly. His mouth slammed me down again and again, tighter than fuck, and sending bolts of electricity ripping through my entire body. Fuck. FUCK.

He pulled back explosively. Spit pouring down my dick. He jacked me a few times and then started mouth-fucking me all over again, jacking me at the same time. I thrashed. Delirious with glee. FUCKING-A THIS WAS AMAZING! I was rabid. Jerking every which way and belting out sounds no human should ...

... be able to make.

Then suddenly it was all gone. I swung my head back down to see what was happening, and I realized that at some point in my delirium he had stripped off his own pants. He stood up, hard as steel, and dripping cock-snot. He brought his face to mine. A kiss like a sucker punch. I could smell my musk in his beard.

And then he squatted over me, and fucking impaled himself on my hard cock.

Fucking GOD! We were a mess, completely out of our minds. Growling out animal sounds while trying to kiss. Feeling the fire that only another man could light in us. Me ripping open his ass. The feel of his ass muscles spasming around me as my cockhead pushed through him. Fire. Man-fire. Matt gave himself the smallest of pauses to adjust to my girth, then slammed down. Friction. Fire. My dick was on fire. Only our own spit as our lube. Down again. Balls deep. Again and again. We kissed as savagely as we fucked. Grunting all the time into each other's mouths. Matt threw his head back and bellowed, "FUCK YEAH!" He swung his head down, meeting my eyes with raw, angry aggression. Anyone else seeing that look would have been scared shitless that he was about to kill them. It just made me hotter for him. I grabbed him. Working with him to slam him down again and again on my cock. FUCK. FUCK. FUCKFUCKFUCK. Fucking. Pounding.

Matt's head flew back again and with and epic scream he blew his load all over my shirt. Drenching me in cum. Marking me as his.

I fucking needed to ...