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me enough to grease you up like a pig."
B.G. laughed, and suddenly everything was okay: the wait, the awkwardness, the fact that Eric wasn't quite the expert B.G. thought. They smeared the shortening over each other, laughing and gasping and squeezing anything squeezable in long, tight strokes. Straining penises flipped through shiny, admiring fists, while nipples grew taut beneath pinching thumbs. Eric discovered B.G.'s balls were hypersensitive, enough that he jumped whenever Eric cupped them. For his part, B.G. demonstrated a rather amazing facility for leaving hickies. The hand play went on longer than Eric would have guessed he could stand, and surprisingly, B.G.'s tolerance was the first to break.
"Lie down," B.G. said abruptly in a strange, breathless tone.
"Oh, now you've gotta have it. Now that you've held me off and teased me for half an hour."
"Fuck it," B.G. said, his face going dark. "Fuck it, I want you now."
He pushed Eric back with a strength and an aggressiveness Eric hadn't known he possessed. Braced on one straight arm, B.G. gathered their thickened shafts together in a well-greased fist.
"Hold me," he ordered. "Wrap your hand next to mine."
Eric did as he demanded, then groaned when B.G. began to thrust through the channel their fingers formed. Their dicks were like dueling swords, one going up while the other was dragging down. Because B.G. was angled up from his knees, it was possible to witness every inch of the drama, though it was a struggle to keep his eyes from drifting shut with bliss. The most sensitive parts of their penises squeezed together, growing redder and stiffer with the repeated sliding back and forth. It wasn't long before Eric was about to burst.
"Two-minute warning," he rasped, then shuddered as B.G. took this as a signal to speed things up. The oiled rims of their erections made an insanely erotic clicking sound. "All right. Thirty seconds… maybe.
God." The top of his skull was threatening to lift off, and his balls felt as if they were filled with steam.
Despite the near-blinding sensations, Eric couldn't take his eyes off the head of B.G.'s cock. His slit was leaking a rivulet of pre-come. B.G. glanced down to see what Eric was looking at, then blushed tomato-red.
"I want to kiss you," he said.
"Later," Eric put off, grinding his teeth for a few more seconds of blessed agony. "Later. I want to see you shoot. I need to watch it to know it's real."
"I love you," B.G. said.
No one else could have made that declaration sound matter-of-fact. Eric's gaze flew up, burning with emotions too big to hide. B.G.'s eyes tilted with his gentle smile.
"Watch," he said softly. "Watch if that's what you want."
"Kiss me first," Eric countered, half growling out the words. "Hold off coming until I'm done."
B.G. grinned at the compromise, then ducked down and kissed him deeper than he'd ever been kissed in his life. For the first time, Eric knew what a soul-kiss meant. Sensation roared outward from his groin, bigger, sharper, until he came with a strangled sound that was barely human, his spine arching off the linoleum as his seed shot from him in a long, hot burst. As if from a distance, he heard B.G. grunt.
Amazingly, he didn't come, though it must have been hard as hell to hold on.
Still shaking, Eric flipped an unresisting B.G. onto his back. Too greedy to ask if it was okay, he shoved B.G.'s hand out of his way, bent to his crotch, and sucked his brutal hard-on into his mouth. The head was melting soft, enchanting him as no other cock had done. It bucked at the sudden pressure of lips and tongue.
"Eric," B.G. groaned. "Yes."
Eric sucked him again, eliciting a quavering moan. Gently, so as not to hurt him, he pushed the heel of his palm against the seam of B.G.'s drawn-up balls.
Given their sensitivity, this was more than his friend could take.
He cried out, instinctively pushing up with his hips. If Eric hadn't been holding onto him , he would have
gagged. B.G.'s shaft
B.G. laughed, and suddenly everything was okay: the wait, the awkwardness, the fact that Eric wasn't quite the expert B.G. thought. They smeared the shortening over each other, laughing and gasping and squeezing anything squeezable in long, tight strokes. Straining penises flipped through shiny, admiring fists, while nipples grew taut beneath pinching thumbs. Eric discovered B.G.'s balls were hypersensitive, enough that he jumped whenever Eric cupped them. For his part, B.G. demonstrated a rather amazing facility for leaving hickies. The hand play went on longer than Eric would have guessed he could stand, and surprisingly, B.G.'s tolerance was the first to break.
"Lie down," B.G. said abruptly in a strange, breathless tone.
"Oh, now you've gotta have it. Now that you've held me off and teased me for half an hour."
"Fuck it," B.G. said, his face going dark. "Fuck it, I want you now."
He pushed Eric back with a strength and an aggressiveness Eric hadn't known he possessed. Braced on one straight arm, B.G. gathered their thickened shafts together in a well-greased fist.
"Hold me," he ordered. "Wrap your hand next to mine."
Eric did as he demanded, then groaned when B.G. began to thrust through the channel their fingers formed. Their dicks were like dueling swords, one going up while the other was dragging down. Because B.G. was angled up from his knees, it was possible to witness every inch of the drama, though it was a struggle to keep his eyes from drifting shut with bliss. The most sensitive parts of their penises squeezed together, growing redder and stiffer with the repeated sliding back and forth. It wasn't long before Eric was about to burst.
"Two-minute warning," he rasped, then shuddered as B.G. took this as a signal to speed things up. The oiled rims of their erections made an insanely erotic clicking sound. "All right. Thirty seconds… maybe.
God." The top of his skull was threatening to lift off, and his balls felt as if they were filled with steam.
Despite the near-blinding sensations, Eric couldn't take his eyes off the head of B.G.'s cock. His slit was leaking a rivulet of pre-come. B.G. glanced down to see what Eric was looking at, then blushed tomato-red.
"I want to kiss you," he said.
"Later," Eric put off, grinding his teeth for a few more seconds of blessed agony. "Later. I want to see you shoot. I need to watch it to know it's real."
"I love you," B.G. said.
No one else could have made that declaration sound matter-of-fact. Eric's gaze flew up, burning with emotions too big to hide. B.G.'s eyes tilted with his gentle smile.
"Watch," he said softly. "Watch if that's what you want."
"Kiss me first," Eric countered, half growling out the words. "Hold off coming until I'm done."
B.G. grinned at the compromise, then ducked down and kissed him deeper than he'd ever been kissed in his life. For the first time, Eric knew what a soul-kiss meant. Sensation roared outward from his groin, bigger, sharper, until he came with a strangled sound that was barely human, his spine arching off the linoleum as his seed shot from him in a long, hot burst. As if from a distance, he heard B.G. grunt.
Amazingly, he didn't come, though it must have been hard as hell to hold on.
Still shaking, Eric flipped an unresisting B.G. onto his back. Too greedy to ask if it was okay, he shoved B.G.'s hand out of his way, bent to his crotch, and sucked his brutal hard-on into his mouth. The head was melting soft, enchanting him as no other cock had done. It bucked at the sudden pressure of lips and tongue.
"Eric," B.G. groaned. "Yes."
Eric sucked him again, eliciting a quavering moan. Gently, so as not to hurt him, he pushed the heel of his palm against the seam of B.G.'s drawn-up balls.
Given their sensitivity, this was more than his friend could take.
He cried out, instinctively pushing up with his hips. If Eric hadn't been holding onto him , he would have
gagged. B.G.'s shaft
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