Hot pie

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I don't like gay clubs, and go there quite rarely. But one day a friend invited me to such a club. And there I saw him. He was as hot as a pie. He stood with his friends and chatted, slowly sipping a cocktail. Squeezing through the dancing crowd, I crept up to him. I looked closer - slender, dark-haired, tall, but shorter than me.

He stood with his back straight, and his thin arms hugged the cold glass tightly. I want them to hug my hot cock too. The guy had a neat face with a pronounced chin. There was a playful gleam in his eyes. If it were possible, I would have grabbed him and carried him away.

The guy noticed that I didn't take my eyes off him. Mentally, I'm ready to pull down both of us pants. I don't know what you could think about when you are carefully examined by a hefty man. Worried that I looked like a maniac, and turned away.

Glancing at him from time to time, now I caught his eye on me and winked at him. The guy winked back. Taking will in a fist, I approached him closer. He pulled away from his friends and went to meet me.

“You have beautiful eyes,” I said the first thing that came to mind, bringing my lips to his ear, interrupting the loud music.

“Thank you, you have an exciting voice.“

I hugged him, the guy did not resist. He hugged me back. Now I could smell the sweet smell of his hair. The guy gently ran his hand over my chest and stomach. My dick wanted to feel his touch. Unable to stand it, I put his hand on my fly. The guy was checking my dick. Meanwhile, my hands got to his buns.

“You are active?“ he asked me.

“Exceptional. And I want to fuck you“ i said in his ear, quickly chose, “if you don't mind.“

“Go ahead, I’m all yours” the guy answered and squeezed my dick tighter.

Without wasting a minute, I called a taxi and after 20 minutes we happened to be at my house.

“Would you like something to drink?“ I asked.

“Freshly squeezed cum,” he joked, and ran his hands under my T-shirt, trying to get into my underpants, but the belt got in the way.

I unfastened the belt, and then the guy easily took out my hot cock from his shorts.

“What a big one,” the guy blurted out.

As far as he could, he grabbed my dick and ran his hand down. In response, my excited sigh escaped, and a pleasant impulse swept through my body. The guy squatted down and tried to take the head of my penis into his mouth, which made me feel even more pleasure. He licked the entire trunk, touched my balls with his hands, which got stronger from excitement. And he started sucking again. It was magical. It seemed that my dick was about to explode from orgasm, and the guy would choke in the genital fluid.

I gently took his head and pushed his head away from the member, not allowing the guy to bring me to the point of no return. I wanted more, namely to fuck his ass. The guy looked into my eyes. Oh that goofy look. I took the base of the penis in my hand and began to tap on the guy's face, trying to touch the whole face with the head: forehead, eyes, cheeks, chin. The guy dutifully looked at me. I got excited.

I grabbed the guy and carried him to the bed. With my pants unbuttoned, I laid the guy on a blanket, and I climbed on top. He ran his hand over my big dick. My piston was already exhausted from the desire to break this boy.

I took off his T-shirt and started kissing his neck and chest, getting even more turned on by his scent. The guy was breathing heavily, and I could feel him trembling.

“Everything is fine?“ I asked him.

“Yes,” he replied in a trembling voice, “I'm a little scared, I haven't had sex in a long time.

“Relax and rely on me,” I replied.

My desire to pierce him became even greater. I took off my shirt and pants. The guy did the same. And now I was naked, and he was left in his shorts.

I turned the guy on his stomach and again began to gently kiss his neck, gradually moving to his back. With the other hand, I lowered his underpants and began to drive a member between his buns. How I wanted to get in.

The guy was clearly tense, and I began to massage his back so that he relaxed a little. Sometimes I slapped him on the bouncy buns. I looked at his face, how beautiful he was. And in the eyes was all the same whore look. When he relaxed a little, I suggested to him:

“Suck some more.“

Only judging by the intonation of my voice, it was more like an order. The guy got rid of his underpants, changed his position and began to suck my dick. Bliss. A few moments later, I began to control his head, trying to push the cock deeper. But the size of the head did not allow this to be done easily. The guy mumbled sweetly, and I gasped from wonderful sensations.

Then I fumbled around on the bedside table for lube and condom. Squeezed out quite a lot of lubricant to my hand and his hole and began to massage it. As my finger began to penetrate, the boy moaned sweetly. As I pressed even harder, his moan became louder. How exciting it was.

The hole relaxed a little from the play of my fingers. I put the guy on his side, and he settled in behind. The guy tensed up again. With one hand I hugged the guy, and with the other I put my stake to the inviting hole.

...to be continued