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As I was sitting across from him, I felt an odd desire in my groin, something I had felt before but not this strong. We were all sitting around playing a game and drinking; things were coming to a close though as it was 3am. Since I was a guest, I assumed that I was sleeping in the living room, but he offered to let me sleep with him in his room.
“Sure, why not,” I said, as my cock was stirring below.
So back to his room we went, both of us eager. He closed the door behind me, making sure to not make any noise. He turned around and looked at me, both of us radiating lust and hunger. Before I knew it, our lips were locked and our tongues exploring. He started undressing me, expertly guiding his hands. By this time I was rock hard, feeling like I was going to pop out of my pants before he got them off.
“I want to suck your cock!” I said, panting in lust.
“Are you sure?” he asked. “I thought you were straight.”
“I like sucking on cock.”
He pulled off his clothes, and there was his seven-inch cock, rock hard and ready for some sucking. By this time my cock was throbbing and ready for some action too, so I started kneeling down to suck on his cock.
“Hold on, let’s get in a sixty-nine on the bed.”
“Ok, whatever you want.”
Once on the bed, I started on him like I was trying to suck a triple thick milkshake through a straw that had a blockage. He also started caressing my balls and cock alternately with tongue and hands.
“MMMMM……that feels good!” I said, taking my mouth off his cock for only a second.
All I got back from him was a lusty moan. As I continued to suck his cock, and he mine, his fingers started roaming around my ass cheeks and crack. This just got me all the more excited. He started playing with my hole and gently inserting a finger. Gasping, I pushed my
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