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.
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