NSFW - Riding Hard - 2 (Gay)

    Taylor moaned around the thick length stretching his jaw, hole clenching needy at the filthy promise while continuing to worship his lover with his lips, tongue and teeth until Xander abruptly hauled him up kissing him messily sloppy, saliva dripping off chins. He spun them round pushing Taylor chest first against nearest sturdy tree trunk and kicked his legs apart, baring soaked entrance to the cool night air.

    "Been dreaming of this pussy all damn day,"  Xander growled possessively, giving his lovers ass a hard spank before gripping his hips bruisingly, tight enough to leave marks tomorrow as grinding his thick cock between those slick cheeks teasingly. "Gonna give it what you need so bad and make sure every fuckin' person here knows who it sluts for."

    "Please..." Taylor begged shamelessly arching back, desperate to be filled, stretched, stuffed utterly full, the word dissolving into wanton moan when Xander notched his tip at his fluttering rim and pushing inside slow but steady until hilting deep, balls pressed snug against his ass. The burn and stretch was delicious, sending sparks shooting behind his eyelids as his lover started rolling his hips in a filthy grind, stirring the cum from earlier deeper.

    "That's it baby take that cock like you were made for..." Xander purred darkly, his lips brushing his ear while large hands roamed greedily mapping out every dip and curve of Taylor body, pinching nipples roughly twisting until whimpers spilled free. Xander began thrusting deep powerful strokes hitting his prostate dead-on each, his time balls slapping obscenely against his ass as he set brutal pace.

    "Yes yes fuuuuck!" Taylor cried brokenly, fingers scrabbling for purchase on rough bark while his hole clenched down rhythmically to milk his lovers dick greedily, pleasure coiling tighter and hotter in his core with every drag over that perfect spot. Drool leaked from his stretched mouth to dampen the tree below as Taylor lost himself completely getting railed under the stars.

    Lost track of how long they had stayed locked like animals rutting wildly for all the campground to see and hear while grunts growls moans carried on the breeze mixing lewdly in the night sounds until Xander sank teeth into his lovers shoulder hard enough to leave indents, snarling "Gonna fill this pussy up so fuckin' full everyone will know you're MINE..." before slamming home one last time, his balls drawn tight and pumping thick ropes of his scalding release deep and spraying his insides again.

    Taylor wailed raggedly as climax crashed through him shaking him apart again, his untouched cock jerking and pulsing clear jizz against the tree in long streaks while his ass milked his lover dry, greedily swallowing every drop. He collapsed forward onto his strong arms trembling with aftershocks and blissful post-orgasmic haze, his mind utterly satisfied and claimed by his stud.

    Xander slumped over his back panting harshly his hips still rolling lazy circles and stirring cum deeper into his fluttering passage as he pressed open mouth kisses along his sweat-slicked neck and shoulder murmuring filthy praise. "Goddamn that's a good look on you baby - fuckin' marked up inside out for all to see..."

    They stayed locked together basking in the afterglow, occasional a shaky moan escaping kiss-bruised lips while listening to the campground slowly settle down around them into peaceful slumber unaware of the debauchery unfolding mere yards away. Finally with great reluctance Xander carefully eased his softening cock free from Taylor's well-used hole, watching transfixed as pearly rivulets leaked out to trickle obscenely between his lovers legs.

    He scooped up some essence smearing it reverently across the reddened rim before pushing two fingers inside and curling just right against the sensitive bundle of nerves making his spent studlet clench and whimper so sweet. "Gonna plug you full keep my cum plugged in deep while we find a cozy tent to crash in," Xander purred wickedly giving his prostate one last firm press until his lover jerked forward with choked moan.

    Withdrawing slick digits he brought them up for Taylor suckling clean greedily before reaching into pocket retrieving small travel pack lube and condoms - ever the prepared boy scout. He tore open the packet pulling out a plug to tuck it securely between his taut asscheeks and nestled right against stretched pucker as lover shivered at the touch.

    "Mmmm ready to go find a nice snug sleeping bag for round two?" Xander smirked wickedly giving the globe of his ass a hard spank watching flesh jiggle enticingly before straightening up and pulling him flush chest-to-chest, hands roaming possessive over sweat-slick skin as he leaned in close.

    "Bet those campers will be real surprised to wake up to find us cuddled naked together come morning..." Taylor grinned impishly back grinding his hips teasingly against his lovers half-hard cock, still smeared with their mixed release and rubbing between them. "Hope they don't mind an eyeful of your cum leaking out my well-fucked hole as you spoon me."

    "Oh I'm counting on it sexy," Xander rumbled low in his chest pressing a filthy deep kiss on his lips before spinning him round and smacking his ass hard enough to leave a handprint, giving his lover a delectable view his own release trickling down his thighs. "Now let's go find someplace soft to collapse after tonight - got plans for this pussy all damn weekend..."

    And with that promise of more debauchery ahead they sauntered off into the night towards the promising tents and sleeping bags ready to fuck until sunrise, leaving a trail obscene wet spots on eveything. As they approached an isolated tent set apart from the others at the edge of the campgrounds under sprawling oak tree branches swaying gently overhead. Xander made quick work unzipping the entrance flap and ushered Taylor inside onto the waiting sleeping bag before joining him, zipping them in together like two peas in a pod.

    They lay entwined, naked skin against sweat-cooled slickness as his lover nuzzled into his neck inhaling heady musk of sex and outdoors - an addictive combination. Xander stroked up and down his back soothingly while stealing kisses along his jawline, chin and lips until Taylor tilted to grant him access plunging his tongue deep, tasting himself on the wet muscle.

    "Mmmm can taste how badly you needed my cock," purred his lover low into the kiss, one hand drifting lazily over his hip ass thigh teasing at the crease where they met. "Gonna keep this pussy stuffed so fuckin' full all weekend long..."

    Taylor shuddered, a needy whimper escaping as he arched his back onto wandering fingers seeking more contact and stimulation, his sensitive flesh still fluttered with aftershocks from their last round of rough coupling under moonlit sky not thirty minutes prior now sealed safely in the cocoon of their own private tent world.

    He reached down gripping his lovers erection already re-hardened against his stomach giving firm strokes from root to tip smearing leaking essence along the thick shaft, Xander groaned into the kiss, his hips rocking up shamelessly chasing more friction. They made out sloppily, tongues entwined, teeth clacking while hands roamed greedily mapping every contour muscle dip and hollow.

    Breaking away with a wet pop Taylor gazed up, his hooded eyes glazed over with desire "Want you to fuck me again stud," he breathed ragged against kiss-bruised lips, voice dripping need. "Wanna feel that big dick rearranging my guts while I suck our new friend off for his trouble..."

    Xander's eyebrows shot up surprised before a wicked grin spread slow across his handsome face at the deliciously depraved image his lover painted with words alone, his cock throbbing heavy in his hand, leaking steadily against his palm. "Mmmm you want me to share this pussy now sexy?" He rolled them over so Taylor was pinned beneath his muscular bulk grinding his thick shaft along the crease and teasing, his entrance still fluttering loosely around the plug.

    "Bet that nice guy who almost caught us earlier would love a turn pounding your sloppy hole," Xander purred wickedly nipping sharply at his earlobe. "Imagine him balls deep while I stuff you full of my cock and paint his chest with the load he denied himself..."

    Taylor keened high in his throat arching up needy as Xander rolled his hips harder pressing the plug deeper into his sensitive passage, fingers scrabbling for purchase on sleeping bags bunched fabric under them nails digging in. "Yes fuck yes..." Taylor panted out, desperation dripping from every word.

    Xander smirked wickedly reaching past to unzip tent flap just enough to peer outside towards the nearby campfire where silhouettes of men moved around in a low murmur of conversation, smoke curling up into star-flecked sky above obscuring moon momentarily before the drifting on breeze. 

    He crooked a finger beckoning the tallest figure over with clear intent written across his handsome face as Xander turned back to Taylor capturing his mouth in a filthily plundering deep tongue fucking him breathless until footsteps paused outside tent entrance.

    "Evenin' neighbor," drawled his lover not bothering to take his eyes off his lovers glazed gaze, voice pitched low inviting yet still loud enough carry through thin fabric walls. "My boy and I were hopin ya might wanna join our little party..."

    Silence stretched taut a beat before the man cleared throat awkwardly shifting weight from foot to foot, other hand fidgeting with the hem of his shirt nervously at this brazen invitation under the cloak of night, Xander could practically smell arousal emanating off him in waves. 

    "Uh... I'm flattered but..." the man stuttered out politely even as a bulge started to tent his pants, betraying his true reaction and straining against the worn denim seam.

    Xander cut through the hesitant protest with a sharp slice of his hand silencing further refusal before leaning forward and catching the man's wrist and tugging him inside roughly onto knees between splayed thighs, Taylor whimper needily seeing their new friend up close now - clean-cut boyish face flushed pink cheeks and ears as he stared down at the lovers dripping cocks in awe.

    "Name's Xander this is my sexy little fuck toy for weekend," introduced casually gesturing to his boyfriend sprawled out wantonly before them like a feast, hole still plugged and leaking obscenely. "He really needs your big dick right now don't you baby?" 

    "Yes sir..." whimpered Taylor staring up at the stranger with hooded bedroom eyes as he reached down spreading his cheeks further apart, the invitation clear in a lewd display of  Taylor's well-used pucker, winking needily around the toy nestled deep inside. "Please... want you to fuck me..."

    The man swallowed thickly Adam apple bobbing before glancing uncertainly over his shoulder towards the campfire then back again, resolve crumbling under the sheer carnal hunger radiating off the couple brazen enough to proposition him so boldly out here where anyone might overhear.

    "Okay," he breathed, finally surrendering completely as hands reached down fumbling with belt buckle and fly buttons until the strained tented fabric gave way for him to spring forth his impressive erection already weeping at the tip.

    Xander smirked approvingly reaching over to slick the lover's fingers generously in lube before pushing them into Taylor's hole alongside the plug and stretching him open wider, crooking his digits just right against the prostate as his boyfriend writhed and mewled desperately beneath their attentions.

    "That'll help ya slide on nice 'n deep," Xander purred wicked encouragement watching the man shuffle closer until his cock tip prodded the entrance seeking friction. "Go ahead stud - take what's yours..."

    With a groan low in chest he pushed forward sheathing his thick length balls-deep into the welcoming heat with one smooth stroke, Taylor wailed brokenly, back arching sharply at the sudden penetration, his fingers scrabbling for purchase on his lovers muscular thighs as his hole clenched rhythmically to milk this new cock greedily.

    "Oh fuck... so goddamn tight," gasped the man, his hips rolling shallow circles stirring himself deeper inside the fluttering passage, walls gripping like a vice around his sensitive flesh, eyes glazed over in lust staring down in awe at where they joined.

    Xander watched his lover getting split open on this stranger's thick rod with a hungry gaze, stroking his own cock lazily as he leaned to capture the man's mouth, filthilly licking into the warm cavern and tongue fuck him breathless just like he had Taylor, until both were panting raggedly.

    "Mmmm you taste almost better than my boy," Xander purred against kiss-swollen lips, nimble fingers reaching up threading through short hairs at the nape holding them flush as he dominated the man's mouth plundering deep. "Why don't ya put that tongue to work and suck me while fuckin' his pussy..."

    He guided his lovers head down until his hot breath ghosted over his straining erection leaking steadily onto the mans chin, glazed eyes staring up in question at this new command before glancing between them - Xander smirk was wicked encouragement clear as day.

NSFW - Riding Hard - 1 (Gay)

    Xander and Taylor rode along the path of the park as dusk began to settle in like a gossipy neighbor at happy hour. The air grew thick with humidity and promise under an orange sky that seemed to blush at their purposeful pace.

    "You see it, don't you?" Xander called out over his shoulder without breaking stride on the winding dirt path ahead of Taylor's bicycle wheels crunching gravel in pursuit.

    "See what? That tight little ass bouncing around like a goddamn hypnotist trying to put me under its spell again?" Taylor laughed coarsely as he pedaled faster, not so much chasing Xander now but rather allowing himself the thrill and tease of being chased. He could feel his cock swelling in anticipation within his loose basketball shorts.

    "Very funny," was all that escaped from between Xander's full lips curved into a smirk while keeping Taylor firmly behind him with no real attempt at slowing down or losing focus on their shared mission, which they both knew would lead to nothing but sweat and cum painting the darkening park landscape. The thrill of it made them ride harder. "Almost... fucking there," Xander growled under his breath as a particularly dense patch of trees came into view - an untamed thicket that promised seclusion from any prying eyes or disapproving minds, just how they both wanted their forbidden trysts. He steered himself off the path and onto softer ground where dead leaves crunched beneath the tire treads.

    Taylor followed suit with a shit-eating grin splitting his handsome face as he watched Xander's broad back flexing rhythmically under that damp t-shirt clinging to sweat-slicked skin from their exertion in this oppressive summer heat. His own chest and abs glistened, the blond hairs curling at each bead of moisture.

    They dismounted simultaneously once concealed by those looming pines whose branches seemed almost welcomingly outstretched like arms eager for a lover's embrace amidst shadowy boughs that smelled rich with pine sap and something more primal lurking underneath. An intoxicating musk hung heavy in the air between them as they turned to face one another, their bicycles long since forgotten, leaning haphazard against tree trunks.

    "You want it bad," Taylor stated plainly while taking a step closer towards Xander who stood his ground like some wild stallion ready for mating season. "Don't you fucking dare try denying how goddamn desperate we both are."

    Xander simply shrugged, the motion causing rivulets of sweat to snake their way down over those defined pecs before disappearing beneath his waistband level, where a sizeable bulge already tented obscenely against the denim fabric straining at its limits. His hands found themselves on his hips in an almost defiant stance.

    "Who says I'm gonna deny anything, pretty boy?" he countered coolly, even as his pupils dilated with lust betraying him completely when Taylor invaded his personal space by crowding right up into Xander's face mere inches apart now breathing each other's air thick and heavily laden. "Maybe it ain't so much desperation talking but just plain old fashioned hunger."

    "Fuck, I knew you'd be a cock-starved slut for me," purred Taylor as one hand shot out to boldly grope the sizeable package barely contained by those straining jeans, while his other fingers crept under the hem of Xander's shirt seeking bare skin. A low groan rumbled deep in his throat at feeling that hot, hard length throb eagerly against his palm, even through the layers. "Bet this big dick is just achin' to bust out and paint some shit white tonight ain't it?" Taylor taunted playfully while giving Xander's clothed erection a firm squeeze.

    Xander shuddered violently from the sudden contact but didn't pull away, instead pushing himself harder into that strong grip like he couldn't resist even if his life depended on it. "Keep dreaming," was all his cocky smirk replied as his hands slid around to grope and knead at Taylor's hair-roughened ass through his shorts. Their hips ground together urgently now with no finesse whatsoever just raw animalistic need clawing under their skin demanding release while mouths crashed violently against one another in a bruising kiss full of clashing teeth, snarls and grunts all the way down to filthy moans vibrating into each other's throats.

    Taylor bit harshly at Xander lower lip as he ripped open those fly buttons sending that straining zipper flying southward allowing the swollen cockhead, already slick with pre-cum, to pop free of confines. He wasted no time in wrapping calloused fingers around thick shaft giving a few rough pumps before bringing the leaking tip to rub teasing circles over his own cloth-covered erection, now tented obscenely.

    "Mmm fuck yeah, you're gonna look so damn hot painting my chest with this fat cock," Xander growled appreciatively as he watched the lewd display of Taylor using him for stimulation. "Bet I could make that happen real quick if ya let me get these shorts off."

    In response all he received was a sharp nip to his collarbone before hands deftly pushed fabric down over muscled thighs until finally freeing up one hellacious looking erection jutting out proudly, flushed red and leaking like crazy against Xander's own now freed member.

    "Go on then stud," Taylor taunted breathlessly, "Show me what that dirty mouth can do besides talk a big game. Put it to work suckin' my dick 'fore I bend ya over those trees an make you scream loud enough the whole damn park knows who this ass belongs too."

    And with zero hesitation Xander dropped down onto his knees in dead leaves and pine needles, grabbing Taylor's thick thighs for leverage as he leaned forward swallowing that huge cock right to the root like it was made of his favorite candy. His nose pressed into neat blond curls while his throat muscles worked overtime trying desperately to milk every inch possible.

    "Oh fuuuuck," groaned out from above, sounding pained but extremely pleasured, "Damn Xan your mouth feels incredible! Take this fuckin' cock!" Taylor gripped dark hair tightly as he began rolling his hips bucking steadily into that hot wet cavern. Obscene slurping noises filled the air along with grunts and guttural moans spilling from his chest.

    Xander simply relaxed his jaw letting himself take even more of the girth splitting him open until his nose was buried in musky pubes inhaling deeply as he held Taylor flush against his face swallowing around his thick length pulsing wildly on his tongue. Salty pre-cum leaked steadily coating his tastebuds while the other hand reached down to stroke his own drooling cock with a matching rhythm.

    They stayed like this for long moments, lost completely in the filthy act of sucking and fucking mouths, spit dripping freely from stretched lips onto his heaving chest as Taylor pistoned faster losing himself inside tight wet heat. The grip on his hair tightened painfully but Xander just moaned whorishly around the thick flesh stuffed deep, knowing it would only urge lover to use him harder.

    Finally with a strangled curse and one last brutal thrust burying his cock balls-deep down that eager throat, Taylor exploded painting Xander's tonsils with hot sticky cum pumping directly into his stomach. "Fuck fuck fuuUCK! Swallow my load slut!" he roared as his hips jerked erratically riding out the intense climax while Xander gulped greedily trying valiantly not to choke on the sheer volume of his load.

    Once finished unloading and spent, Taylor carefully extracted his softening member from the stretched lips with a wet pop before hauling his lover up for another messy kiss tasting himself. "Damn baby that was so fuckin' hot," he praised breathlessly as his hands roamed feverishly over the sweat-slick skin mapping out every dip, curve and valley.

    "Mmmm you taste real good stud." Xander licked lips salaciously, savoring the lingering flavor of cum and musk before spinning them around slamming Taylor back against rough bark. "Now it's my turn to paint something white," he growled ferally as deft fingers made quick work divesting his lover fully nude.

    "Oh yeah?" challenged Taylor smirked cockily at Xander's bold declaration. "You gonna make good on that promise, hotshot? Or you all talk and no action like usual?"

    In response, Xander grabbed Taylor roughly by the hips spinning him around to face the rough tree trunk. He kicked legs apart forcing him into a submissive stance as one hand pressed firmly between his shoulder blades pinning his lover in place while other groped at that tight ass, greedily kneading the flesh.

    "Shut up and take it like you know who this slutty hole was made for, Taylor," Xander snarled before spitting crudely into his crack, lewdly watching saliva drip down to paint his puckered entrance. He wasted no time in rubbing the thick head of his cock teasingly around that quivering ring letting him feel how hard and ready he was.

    Taylor shuddered violently biting back a moan as anticipation built, knowing what delicious punishment awaited the penetration, muscles fluttering needily for intrusion against the slick tip prodding insistently, demanding entry to plunder his depths. "Less foreplay more fuckin' Xan," Taylor growled impatiently grinding his hips backwards seeking that thick length to impale him.

    Xander just chuckled darkly amused by the desperation before gripping himself and slamming forward spearing into the tight heat with one brutal thrust until his balls slapped lewdly against taint. "FUCK yes!" Taylor howled out in ecstasy from the sudden invasion and stretching deliciously around throbbing cock splitting him open on the thick girth.

    "Take this dick, fuckin' TAKE IT you dirty cumslut," Xander snarled as he set a punishing pace slamming into that perfect ass over and over grunting with exertion sweat dripping down toned back muscles flexing powerfully from the force of his thrusts. The wet squelching noises obscenely loud and the night air mingling lewdly.

    "Oh shit oh fuck YESSS!" cried Taylor wantonly pushing himself up onto tip toes to take every inch as he met each snap, brutally grinding his hips backwards into Xander's pelvis relishing the delicious drag of that huge cock reshaping his guts. Fingernails scratched down bark leaving marks matching those surely forming on his lover gripping bruisingly hard enough for imprint.

    Lost in the haze of pleasure, Taylor reached one shaking hand around to stroke his own dripping erection furiously as it bobbed lewdly with each powerful thrust pounding him into submission against the tree trunk. He could feel himself rapidly approaching climax, his balls drawing up tight and ready to burst at any moment from the overwhelming fullness alone, almost too much yet so perfectly stuffing deep.

    Xander must've sensed his lover's impending orgasm because he reached around grabbing his wrist and halting his strokings completely as his other hand slid down to grip Taylor possessively by throat squeezing lightly. "Didn't I tell you no touching yourself slut?" Xander growled lowly, breath hot against Taylor's neck before biting hard enough for the skin break, drawing blood and mixing with sweat.

    "Ahhh fuck!" Taylor yelped out from the sharp sting of pain and pleasure merging together blissfully as Taylor's neglected cock throbbed almost violently between their bodies smearing pre-cum across abs. "P-please Xan I'm so close, gonna cum on your fat dick," he begged shamelessly hole clenching rhythmically milking the thick shaft plunging over and over into his tight passage.

    "Beg for it then whore." The command was growled low against his ear before a hot wet tongue traced the shell collecting a few stray droplets of blood. "Let me hear how badly this pussy needs my load painting its insides like you were dreaming about earlier while we rode here."

    Taylor let out an absolutely debauched moan at the filthy words dripping sinfully from Xander's lips, hole fluttering wildly around the thick meat impaling him, open and raw. "Please fuckin' fill me up stud," he whimpered desperately writhing on the cock splitting his ass in two, brutally and deliciously. "I need it so bad, want your hot cum pumping deep marking my guts as yours, ruin this pussy for anyone else's dick ever again!"

    "Mmmm such a good little slut, begging so prettily," Xander purred darkly, pleased by the desperate pleas. "Gonna pump you full 'til your belly swells with it." He punctuated the statement by slamming balls-deep and grinding hips in tight circles stirring the cum up into his battered prostate forcing Taylor to howl brokenly. 

NSFW - Barfoot Summer - 4 {Gay}

"Sounds like someone's still hungry," he teased lightly tracing idle patterns across Tom's sweat matted chest.

Tom just grinned wolfishly in response, eyes gleaming with renewed mischief and desire as his hips rolled slowly upwards grinding half-hard length against Fred's own spent member sandwiched between their abs... "Mm I am indeed," he purred low and dangerous leaning down to nip sharply at bottom lip. "But not for anything on a plate..."

He punctuated the statement with a meaningful roll of his pelvis pressing his thick shaft insistently into his lover's groin until his breath hitched sharp and his hips twitched upwards seeking more of the delicious friction...

"Tell me then," the older man murmured silkily against parted the mouth hovering scant inches above his own - hand drifting teasingly down to wrap possessively around the straining erection rising eagerly between them... "What kind of hunger is your body craving satisfied right now, baby boy?" Fred's breath caught in his throat at Tom's sultry question, a deep flush spreading across his cheeks and down his neck. He swallowed hard, hazel eyes darkening with renewed desire as he gazed up at the older man through thick lashes.

"I... I need..." Fred started huskily before trailing off, licking his kiss-swollen lips nervously. "I think you know exactly what hunger is burning inside me right now."

Tom's smirk only widened at this coy response; he gave Fred's straining erection a teasing squeeze in reward for engaging in the game.

"Mm I do," Tom purred silkily, thumb swiping over the leaking slit to smear pearly beads of arousal around his swollen crown. "But hearing you say it will make me so much happier... Tell your big bad wolf just how desperate this little piggy is for his thick sausage..."

Fred shuddered at the filthy metaphor and crude innuendo, a wanton moan building in his chest as his hips jerked upwards seeking more friction against Tom's teasing touch.

"Oh fuck," Fred gasped out raggedly. "I need your cock so bad it hurts... Want you to split me open on that huge dick until I'm screaming I'm for mercy."

Tom groaned low and approving at this shameless confession, free hand gripping Fred's chin firmly as he claimed his mouth in a searing kiss - all tongue and teeth and overwhelming lust.

"Such an eager little cock sleeve," Tom growled against his lips when finally breaking the lip lock. "Gonna give you exactly what you need..."

He wasted no time manhandling Fred onto hands and knees, pushing sweat-damp hair off his neck to bare his throat for biting as he positioned himself at the entrance...

Tom didn't wait before surging forward burying his thick shaft balls deep into that welcoming ass with a guttural moan. "FUCK yes! Take it slut!"

Fred screamed in pained pleasure arching back onto the intrusion, fingers scrabbling against sheets as his lover set a brutal pace - each powerful thrust stroking across his prostate and sending stars exploding behind his eyelids.

"Yes yes YES!" Fred chanted deliriously pushing his hips back greedily to meet every punishing snap of Tom's hips. "Harder! Fuck me harder!"

Tom obliged with gusto, one large hand fisting into the caramel locks yanking head back as the other gripped bruisingly onto his hip - pistoning wildly and grunting like a rutting beast chasing his release. The room filled with lewd squelching noises of cum and lube-slicked flesh slapping against flesh punctuated by their wanton moans. Tom leaned down to bite at Fred's shoulder hard enough to leave indents, snarling filthy praise into his sweat-damp skin... "That's it fuck pig take this dick! Squeezing me so tight - gonna pump you full of my cum and make a proper cock drunk slut outta you!"

Fred could only scream brokenly above, lost to the overwhelming pleasure bordering on pain, every nerve alight with ecstasy as his own drooling erection bobbed untouched between his thighs leaking copious amounts of precum onto the sheets below...

With one final brutal thrust burying himself balls deep Tom roared like a triumphant beast - thick cock pulsing violently, his eruption flooding Fred's spasming channel with what felt an endless deluge of his searing seed.

The sensation triggered Fred's own devastating orgasm, his untouched member spurting against his stomach as he screamed through the forceful waves crashing over him. They collapsed together in aftermath, Tom still hilted deep inside keeping them intimately joined...

After long moments catching their breath amidst post-coital haze and sweat cooling on skin - Tom carefully rolled to his side pulling Fred with so they spooned face-to-face.

"Damn baby," he murmured huskily nuzzling into his damp hair as his fingers traced idle patterns across his hip. "If we keep this up and we'll never leave the bed..."

Fred just laughed breathlessly, tilting his chin to flash a dazed but utterly satisfied grin at his lover before capturing his lips in a slow deep kiss savoring the lingering traces of sweat, salt and sex.

"Mm maybe that's the plan," Fred purred playfully pulling away after a long moment - hazel eyes gleaming with mischief and renewed desire even through the lingering aches. "Think you can keep up though, big boy?" Tom smirked at Fred's playful challenge, jade green eyes glinting dangerously as he rolled them so the younger man was suddenly pinned beneath his muscular frame again.

"Oh I know I can," Tom growled lowly against Fred's ear before nipping sharply on the lobe. "The real question is whether this tight little body of yours can handle being thoroughly used and abused for hours on end until you're a drooling, cock-drunk mess..." To emphasize his point, he rolled his hips slowly grinding his already re-hardening shaft along Fred's sensitive crack through the slick mix of their combined releases. The lewd squelching noises only seemed to inflame Tom's lust further.

Fred gasped sharply at the sensation sparking through his nerve endings still raw from previous intense fuckings - but it quickly morphed into a drawn out moan as his hips bucked up eagerly seeking more friction against his overworked prostate and fluttering hole clenches weakly around the thick intruder stretching him wide open once again.

"Fuuuuck Tom," Fred whimpered breathlessly, fingers scrabbling for purchase before tangling almost desperately into caramel locks. "Don't tease - I can take everything you dish out and beg for more like a good little cock slut..."

Tom's eyes flashed with dark hunger at the shameless words spilling from the kiss-bruised lips below him; he claimed Fred's mouth in a brutal, dominating kiss swallowing every desperate whimper as his tongue plundered past his teeth to stake its claim on his lover.

When they finally broke for air some time later - both panting harshly and flushed with arousal - Tom fixed Fred with a look of pure sinful promise. He reached between them to gather some of their mingled releases smearing the obscene mix around fluttering rim before pushing two fingers knuckle-deep inside him without preamble.

"Gonna stretch this greedy cunt open on my thick cock and fuck you stupid until all you know is screaming my name," Tom snarled through clenched teeth working digits roughly in tandem with the filthy words dripping with raw lust. "By the time I'm done wrecking your hole, everyone within a ten mile radius will know exactly who this pussy belongs to now..."

Fred could only tremble beneath him and surrender completely to the depraved ravishment as Tom ruthlessly finger-fucked his sensitive passage stoking flames of desire higher with every degrading word - hips rolling down shamelessly impaling himself on those invading digits seeking more delicious stretch.

"Please..." Fred gasped out brokenly, green eyes glazed and unfocused from overwhelming stimulation boring into green ones above him. "Wreck me... ruin my holes for anyone else..."

Tom smirked wickedly at the desperate plea - he withdrew fingers abruptly leaving Fred's entrance gaping and empty before replacing them with the thick head of his achingly hard shaft pushing past the abused ring insistently demanding entry once again.

They both groaned low in unison as Tom hilted himself balls deep inside him, sinking down to rest heavy atop his prostate, hips rolling slowly, grinding against it teasingly. He set a slow but relentless pace building in intensity with every powerful thrust - the wet squelching noises of slick flesh slapping obscenely punctuated by their moans and groans.

"Fuck yes," Tom growled low above as he pistoned wildly into the clutching channel gripping his plundering cock like a vice. "Take this dick you filthy slut! Milk it for every drop..."

Fred could only babble incoherent pleas and garbled praises, jade eyes rolling back in bliss lost to the brutal fucking of the thick cock splitting him open so exquisitely as he met each forceful snap of hips wildly bucking up into it, chasing his rapidly building peak. His own weeping erection slapped against sweat slick abs with every rough thrust painting precum streaks across taunt muscles.

It didn't take long before Fred was screaming Tom's name through his clenched teeth - untouched member spurting all over their stomachs as yet another devastating orgasm ripped violently through him leaving nerves singing and body shaking apart from the sheer overwhelming ecstasy...

Tom followed quickly behind with a roar, slamming down balls deep one last time as his thick shaft jerked violently erupting and painting Fred's spasming passage white - pumping seemingly endless ropes of his searing cum deep inside until it began leaking out around his still twitching length in obscene rivulets.

They collapsed together trembling and clinging desperately amidst the sweat-soaked tangled sheets, Tom carefully rolling to the side so he wouldn't crush the smaller body beneath him as they both fought for breath. He gathered Fred close against his broad chest nuzzling the damp hair affectionately even while still buried snug inside the fluttering heat...

"That's my good boy," Tom praised huskily after a long moment of catching their breath amidst the intimate silence - fingertips tracing idle patterns across sweat-slick thigh possessively. "Took your daddy's cock so well..."

Fred just shuddered weakly against him with a soft, sated hum in response as heavy eyelids drifted shut savoring the delicious ache of his thoroughly used hole and lingering sparks still crackling through his nerve endings... He nuzzled back into Tom's neck tucking his face beneath his chin seeking comfort after the intense ravishment.

"Mm gonna have trouble walking tomorrow," Fred mumbled drowsily, voice slightly slurred from exhaustion - but there was no real complaint in his tone only contentment and a slightly rueful amusement. "But so fuckin' worth it..."

Tom chuckled a low rumbling through his broad chest before pressing a surprisingly tender kiss to the damp hair above him. "I'll make sure you get plenty of rest baby," he promised quietly, arms tightening around the lithe waist keeping Fred securely tucked against his larger frame... 

They drifted off together amid the intimate haze and scent of sex still clinging heavily in air - limbs entwined and breathing slowly syncing as a sense of deep sated peace settled over them both. Whatever else happened or was decided between these two men, one thing remained undeniably clear: they fit together like missing puzzle pieces finally found after a long search...

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NSFW - Barfoot Summer - 3 {Gay}

"That was..." He trailed off searching for the words to describe what they'd just experienced but found none so settled instead with simply nuzzling closer and placing a tender kiss over the racing pulse at his lover's throat.

Tom hummed low in response, hand stroking slow up Fred's back before cupping gently around his nape keeping him close. "Yeah it was," he murmured quietly into damp hair pressing a soft kiss onto his crown... 

They drifted like that for what felt like hours - basking in the warm afterglow of their lovemaking and simply enjoying each other's closeness without any pressure or expectations beyond just being present together.

Eventually though, reality began to intrude on this intimate bubble they'd created. The gnawing emptiness of Tom's stomach let out an embarrassingly loud rumble reminding them both that at some point food would be necessary for sustenance... 

Fred laughed softly at the sound, tilting his head back enough to flash a playful smirk up at Tom through messy bed hair and kiss-swollen lips. "Sounds like someone worked up quite the appetite," he teased lightly.

Tom just chuckled in response before leaning down to capture that tempting mouth with his own - kissing him slow and deep until they were both breathless again by the time he pulled away... 

"Mm, I did indeed," Tom murmured huskily against kiss-reddened lips. "But not necessarily for food..." He punctuated that statement with a meaningful roll of his hips grinding his hardening length back against Fred's own, already stirring to life once more as if responding eagerly to the promise in those heated words...

Fred shuddered and bit down on bottom lip stifling any noise threatening to escape, hazel eyes darkening with renewed desire even through the lingering ache between thighs... 

Tom just grinned wickedly at his reaction clearly enjoying the effect he had over his lover's responses now - hand drifting teasingly along Fred's side before dipping low across his stomach to wrap possessively around the thick shaft tenting the sheets...

"Tell me then," Tom purred dangerously, stroking him slow through cotton fabric until his breath hitched sharply and his hips twitched upwards seeking more of that delicious friction... "What kind of appetite are YOU hungry for right now?"

The question hung heavy between them dripping with unspoken implications as they stared each other down - all pretense at the casual conversation abandoned in favor focusing solely on the building tension crackling through the air like a live wire. 

Fred swallowed thickly, heart hammering wildly against ribs as his mind raced trying desperately to form any coherent response beyond the garbled pleas spilling freely from kiss-bruised lips now...

"Tom..." He gasped out raggedly, fingers twisting almost painfully into damp hair at the nape of his neck... "Fuck I need..."

But Fred trailed off again lost for words capable of articulating the sheer overwhelming desire coursing through veins and settling hot in his groin - a primal hunger only this man seemed able to satisfy completely...

Tom just smirked wider, clearly relishing the power he now held over his lover's responses as his hand tightened rhythmically around the straining erection coaxing it out from hiding beneath the sheet until the thick head crowned with pearly beads of arousal poked free, eagerly seeking more stimulation.

"Shh," Tom soothed low and dark against Fred's parted lips, thumb swiping firm across leaking slit to smear moisture back over swollen the crown teasing mercilessly... "No need for words baby. I know exactly what you want..."

And then he was pushing them both upright until Fred straddled his lap with the thick line of Tom's arousal pressed hot and heavy between their sweat slicked abs - hands gripping bruising tight to pale hips as he rocked up slowly grinding into that tempting heat.

"Ride me," Tom growled against his mouth before nipping sharply at the bottom lip. "Want you bouncing on my cock until we both cum screaming..."

Fred shuddered violently above him, a broken moan escaping past kiss-swollen lips at the filthy words dripping with raw desire - hips rolling down instinctively to grind over thick length nestling between his buttocks.

"Yes," he gasped out hoarsely. "Fuck yes..." 

And then Tom was lifting Fred up easily like he weighed nothing more than a feather before positioning him above his straining erection and slowly lowering until the blunt head popped past that tight ring of muscle with an obscene stretch...

"Oh fuuuuuck!" they groaned in tandem as Fred sank down to the hilt impaling himself completely on his lover's thick shaft - back arching almost painfully at the exquisite sensation of being filled so utterly.

Tom gripped his hips bruisingly hard to enough leave vivid purple fingerprints and started thrusting up into welcoming heat ruthlessly chasing his pleasure. Each forceful plunge striking Fred's prostate to send bolts of electric bliss zinging through nerve endings until he could only wail brokenly above, hands scrabbling for purchase against Tom's sweat-slicked chest as his hips rolled down greedily meeting each merciless thrust. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room punctuated by their wanton moans and grunts.

"Fuck Fred!" Tom snarled through clenched teeth, fingers digging into the meat of Fred's ass hard enough to leave crescent indents as he pistoned up wildly chasing his release. "Gonna... fucking gonna fill this tight cunt!"

Fred could only keen above him lost in a haze of pleasure bordering on pain - every drag against his abused anal walls stoking the inferno burning low within him until it consumed all rational thought beyond the desperate need for completion.

"Yes yes YES!" he babbled incoherently, voice raw and ragged from screaming as his hips undulated wildly above and grinding down onto Tom's thick shaft. "Want your cum! Please fucking give me that load!"

The filthy words seemed to snap the last thread of control in his lover below - with a feral roar tearing from Tom's throat he surged forward slamming Fred down onto the mattress and hilting himself balls deep inside his clutching ass...

"FUCK FRED!" Tom bellowed, back arching almost painfully as his thick cock jerked violently before erupting like a geyser painting his inner walls. "Take it all you fucking slut!"

The feeling triggered Fred's own devastating orgasm and he screamed beneath, untouched member spurting again between their sweat slicked bodies to splatter across his taut belly - wave after wave crashing over them until they collapsed together trembling from the aftermath.

They lay there for long moments just trying to catch their breath amidst the haze of post-coital bliss intertwined as closely as two spoons in a drawer. Tom remained buried deep inside Fred's fluttering hole as if afraid it might disappear upon withdrawal, while strong arms banded around his waist keeping him flush against his broad chest.

"That was... incredible," Fred finally panted out after what felt like an eternity – tilting his head back enough to flash a dazed grin up at Tom through his kiss-swollen lips. "You're fucking amazing."

Tom just chuckled low in response, hand stroking slow up the curve of his spine before cupping gently around the nape of his neck encouraging Fred closer still until their mouths brushed sharing breath... 

"Mm, right back at you baby," he murmured quietly against kiss-reddened lips. "Never had anything close to that good..."

They lingered like that for a while simply basking in the intimate afterglow of lovemaking and enjoying each other's closeness without any expectations beyond just being together.

But eventually, reality began creeping back into their bubble - stomachs rumbling loudly reminding them both that food would be necessary at some point. Fred laughed softly at the sound drawing him back enough to flash a playful smirk up through damp lashes... 

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