Camping trip (October 6th) - Sex Stories

Camping trip (October 6th)

... the man's throat once more as he pumps into him at breakneck speed, a thin layer of sweat covering his body.

This. This is precisely what Zemo wants. From the look in his eyes, it's obvious he's in bliss until those eyes roll back in his head from being choked out, lips turning a faint blue. Legs slide out from their planted position to fold open against the mattress beneath them, ass lowering slightly but his legs spread so wide for that brutal pounding. His cock throbbing.

"Shit." watching his husband pass out has him coming, his hands releasing Zemo's throat as he fills the man with his seed growling. Once the last ropes of cum are done painting his husband's insides, he doesn't pull out. Leaning over him, he checks for breath and is relieved he still takes shallow breaths. Helmut starts planting light kisses all over his husband's face and neck until he wakes up.

"Mm," is the noise that announces Zemo is returning to consciousness. Weak hands go into his husband's hair. His cock is still throbbing hard, dripping precum. Then he says in a soft rasp, "You know that thing you did where you fucked me fucking hard? I liked that." Wets his lips with his little pink tongue.

"Oh yeah? I'll keep it in mind." he smiles, running his tongue along Zemo's lips before kissing him softly. His cock twitched still inside his husband. A small moan leaves him. "Would you like to warm your cock in me, love?" he nuzzles the man's neck like a cat.

Dark eyes darken even more ...

... than they already are. "No. I want you to ride it," Zemo breathes out, gripping his aching cock and quickly lubing it up. Then he holds it up so his husband can mount him. "Go slow. I'm about to burst with the thought of it, so I won't last long if you go too fast."

Helmut licks his lips, nodding. "Ok, love." Moving so, Zemo's cock is lined up with his tight asshole, he starts to slowly sink into it. His breath hitches, and small moans leave his throat. It isn't often he takes cock. He pauses once Zemo is fully seated inside him. "Gods, I love your cock." he looks down at the man leaning in to kiss him.

"You do?" Zemo asks softly. When Helmut leans in, he softly kisses him back before his hands go to his hips. He squeezes them gently, cock throbbing inside the man. God, he's so close, that ass so tight. "Fuck, you feel so good."

"I do." Helmut starts to move up and down slowly, his eyes fluttering shut, his cock laying heavy against Zemo's stomach. "Yeah baby, you like how tight I am?" he lays his head back, bouncing on his husband, moaning wantonly for him.

"I do. You're so fucking tight," Zemo whispers, lifting his hips ever so slightly every time his husband sinks onto his cock. "Faster. I can take it now without blowing my load too soon."

Helmut places his hands flat on Zemo's chest and bounces faster, rolling his hips. A loud moan rumbles out of his throat as the man's cock brushes his prostate just enough to tease. He looks like he is in absolute bliss. "Oh ...