gotten any , Dedrus thought.
It hadn’t been that long. He and Treycore fooled around on
and off, whenever they needed to destress. But Treycore was so big that he never went inside him. Dedrus had desperately wanted
someone who could just slide into his ass and fuck the shit out of him. And he knew that Kinzer would do just that.
Kinzer tucked the waistband behind his bal s. They pushed
his sack forward, as if presenting them to Kinzer.
His tongue swept up the middle of his scrotum, stirring
about, massaging between his bal s.
The cool air conditioning rushed through Dedrus’s pubes,
freezing Kinzer’s saliva, making Dedrus’s bal s contract.
Kinzer’s tongue tickled the base of his cock, barely licking,
just teasing.
As Dedrus’s dick swel ed, Kinzer wrapped his hand around
it and squeezed, his lips rushing just barely halfway down Dedrus’s head. “Please!” Dedrus begged.
Kinzer slid the head out of his mouth. He gripped Dedrus’s
tight hips, twisted him around, and pushed him forward. Dedrus
spread his arms out. His hands pressed into the wal like he was about to do a push-up.
Kinzer slid his briefs down, exposing two tight, c-shaped
cheeks. Dedrus wanted Kinzer’s pelvis to use his cheeks like a hacky
75 Devon McCormack sack.
Kinzer massaged his ass-flesh, his thumbs sliding through
the crack between them, pul ing them apart.
His hands were so warm, so smooth.
Dedrus shifted his pevlis so his ass perked closer to Kinzer’s
face, inviting him to savor it in whatever way he desired.
With his tongue, just as he had done with the base of
Dedrus’s cock, Kinzer tickled his way around Dedrus’s hole.
Dedrus wrapped his fingers around his dick and jerked back
and forth. Kinzer released one of his cheeks and snatched Dedrus’s wrist.
“No!” he ordered.
Dedrus glanced over his shoulder. Had he done something
wrong? “I want you to get off without touching yourself.”
Excitement stirred in Dedrus. He’d forgotten how playful
Kinzer could be. It’d been so long since they’d fucked. It’d been so long since he wasn’t with Janka.
Kinzer’s thumb pul ed Dedrus’s cheek back open, and he
pressed his lips against his hole. He kissed softly at first. Like he was warming it up. His tongue stroked up and down and whirled about
in a frenzy.
An intense rush, like hands caressing up his body, streamed
from Dedrus’s ass to the back of his neck.
Kinzer pul ed away from Dedrus’s hole. Pushing his thumbs
so that they were touching either side of it, he kneaded slowly,
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careful y.“I want you in me so bad,” Dedrus said.
With both hands, Kinzer pressed his index and middle
fingers together and pushed them into Dedrus’s hole. Leaning so
that his face was millimeters from his crack, he spit a thick, juicy web of saliva inside and massaged it against the wal s of his ass.
Dedrus contracted the inside of his hole, as if he was thirsty
and the only way he could hydrate was to drink every bit of it
through his ass.
Without warning, Kinzer sprang to his feet and stuck his
stiff, vein-covered erection against Dedrus, slipping it between his cheeks, invading his hole.
“Ah!” Dedrus shouted.
White feathers ripped from the flesh between his shoulder
blades, stretching out, just as Trecyore’s had done earlier.
Kicking his leg out, Dedrus lifted it off the ground,
struggling to position himself so that Kinzer’s assault on his hole would be more comfortable.
It didn’t help. It was like someone had stuck a flaming torch
inside him. If Kinzer hurt this bad, he couldn’t even imagine how painful it would have been to have Treycore up his hole.
Kinzer forced his way in, thrusting back and forth,
seemingly without regard.
“Fuck!” Dedrus cried, his feathers shaking feverishly.
It was so painful, and yet, he wanted more.
“Fuck me, Kinzer,” he pleaded. “Harder!”
77 Devon McCormack But he didn’t know if he could even handle harder.
He
It hadn’t been that long. He and Treycore fooled around on
and off, whenever they needed to destress. But Treycore was so big that he never went inside him. Dedrus had desperately wanted
someone who could just slide into his ass and fuck the shit out of him. And he knew that Kinzer would do just that.
Kinzer tucked the waistband behind his bal s. They pushed
his sack forward, as if presenting them to Kinzer.
His tongue swept up the middle of his scrotum, stirring
about, massaging between his bal s.
The cool air conditioning rushed through Dedrus’s pubes,
freezing Kinzer’s saliva, making Dedrus’s bal s contract.
Kinzer’s tongue tickled the base of his cock, barely licking,
just teasing.
As Dedrus’s dick swel ed, Kinzer wrapped his hand around
it and squeezed, his lips rushing just barely halfway down Dedrus’s head. “Please!” Dedrus begged.
Kinzer slid the head out of his mouth. He gripped Dedrus’s
tight hips, twisted him around, and pushed him forward. Dedrus
spread his arms out. His hands pressed into the wal like he was about to do a push-up.
Kinzer slid his briefs down, exposing two tight, c-shaped
cheeks. Dedrus wanted Kinzer’s pelvis to use his cheeks like a hacky
75 Devon McCormack sack.
Kinzer massaged his ass-flesh, his thumbs sliding through
the crack between them, pul ing them apart.
His hands were so warm, so smooth.
Dedrus shifted his pevlis so his ass perked closer to Kinzer’s
face, inviting him to savor it in whatever way he desired.
With his tongue, just as he had done with the base of
Dedrus’s cock, Kinzer tickled his way around Dedrus’s hole.
Dedrus wrapped his fingers around his dick and jerked back
and forth. Kinzer released one of his cheeks and snatched Dedrus’s wrist.
“No!” he ordered.
Dedrus glanced over his shoulder. Had he done something
wrong? “I want you to get off without touching yourself.”
Excitement stirred in Dedrus. He’d forgotten how playful
Kinzer could be. It’d been so long since they’d fucked. It’d been so long since he wasn’t with Janka.
Kinzer’s thumb pul ed Dedrus’s cheek back open, and he
pressed his lips against his hole. He kissed softly at first. Like he was warming it up. His tongue stroked up and down and whirled about
in a frenzy.
An intense rush, like hands caressing up his body, streamed
from Dedrus’s ass to the back of his neck.
Kinzer pul ed away from Dedrus’s hole. Pushing his thumbs
so that they were touching either side of it, he kneaded slowly,
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careful y.“I want you in me so bad,” Dedrus said.
With both hands, Kinzer pressed his index and middle
fingers together and pushed them into Dedrus’s hole. Leaning so
that his face was millimeters from his crack, he spit a thick, juicy web of saliva inside and massaged it against the wal s of his ass.
Dedrus contracted the inside of his hole, as if he was thirsty
and the only way he could hydrate was to drink every bit of it
through his ass.
Without warning, Kinzer sprang to his feet and stuck his
stiff, vein-covered erection against Dedrus, slipping it between his cheeks, invading his hole.
“Ah!” Dedrus shouted.
White feathers ripped from the flesh between his shoulder
blades, stretching out, just as Trecyore’s had done earlier.
Kicking his leg out, Dedrus lifted it off the ground,
struggling to position himself so that Kinzer’s assault on his hole would be more comfortable.
It didn’t help. It was like someone had stuck a flaming torch
inside him. If Kinzer hurt this bad, he couldn’t even imagine how painful it would have been to have Treycore up his hole.
Kinzer forced his way in, thrusting back and forth,
seemingly without regard.
“Fuck!” Dedrus cried, his feathers shaking feverishly.
It was so painful, and yet, he wanted more.
“Fuck me, Kinzer,” he pleaded. “Harder!”
77 Devon McCormack But he didn’t know if he could even handle harder.
He
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