The Potter's Studio - Sex Stories

The Potter's Studio

... Kyle's roar of pleasure coming from deep in his throat and persisted in the effort to turn and rotate his fingers inside the artist's rectum, constantly pressing against his prostate and lathering up his insides with extra lubrication.

In the meantime, Kyle had turned to Jeremy's immense cock. He was good at taking it all in now and wanted to intensify the feelings as much as possible. He worked the cockhead first, both in his mouth where it was treated to tight pressure from his lips and tongue as well as in his throat where he slid it in and out, thought the tight crossing into the esophagus, over and over to give him the sensation of fucking a pussy. When he was fully inside of him, Kyle's nose buried in the sweet smelling bush, he tightened his throat, swallowed as if he were starving and this Subway hoagie was the only food left on earth. He then rolled his head as if he were stretching his neck, letting Jeremy hit all his walls with added pressure as his muscles contracted when his neck bent.

"Kyle, every time, you fucking surprise me! You are so fucking good! You make me feel so good! Fucking shit! Suck that cock! Yeah, twist that fucking head, roll that bitch, roll it! Yes! Oh fuck! Oh shit! Slow down! Slow down!" Jeremy cried as he tried to grip Kyle's head to keep him from sucking a nut out of him.

By this time, Josh had pulled out his fingers and pushed in his cock. His cockhead was the easy bit, but he was determined today to push in often to get Kyle ...

... ready for Jeremy's cock. The lubricant was excellent, letting him slide all the way in with less resistance from flesh on flesh. The warmth was still phenomenal.

"I love this shit! It's like I'm fucking a giant bowl of hot spaghetti, no mac and cheese, no, shit, it feels so good. It's pussy but it's tight and my cock glides in like slicing butter, fuck this is awesome! Take it all Kyle, here feel me all the way in, booom, that's the hilt. How's it feel you fucking cunt? You like the deep end? You enjoy the fat base spreading your hole like a wrecked balloon?" Josh prattled in pure bliss and pleasure.

Kyle could only moan and purr, both of which seemed to stir vibrations that flowed right into Jeremy.

"I've got to get in that hole," Jeremy announced.

He leapt up from the bed as Josh gave one final thrust, emphasizing his work by twirling his hips in a circle, pushing out the already gaped sphincter in all directions. Jeremy winked at him and Kyle pulled out and headed to the restroom, leaving Jeremy and Kyle alone. Jeremy's cockhead pressed on Kyle's ring. It was loosened, gaped, but nothing, not even the base of Josh's cock, could compare to the girth of his glans, especially around the corona. Jeremy could feel resistance building, he sensed Kyle's muscles tensing and also felt him trying to consciously relax around the massive fuck truck entering his rectum.

"Aaahhhh!" Kyle cried, "It's so fucking big!"

"I'll stop. I'll stop. I'm out," Jeremy said, pulling ...