I struggled out of slumber the next morn physically confused. I was in my own space but fully aroused, Dillon had been mouth working my cock over for some time, it seemed. As I regained composure I was surprised at how close I was.
After two years of uncontrolled cravings that had me sucking numerous stud's cocks & eating huge supplies of cum, I made an appointment with Dr. Green, a psychiatrist, as to my cravings.
When chat had waned to a natural break, I nudged him with my leg as I spread myself preparing for the next round. He clued on quick and settled in between my knees, he sucked me down to my root cleaning my cock from the first bout. His mouth didn't take long to generate a steel like response. When I was sufficiently hard I took hold of each side of his chest and lifted him forward.
"With sex. Sometimes you'll get a red raw, stretched arsehole, a painfully sore throat and maybe even chewed tits", I stopped to consider other possibilities. "I'm doing my best to think of anything else, oh, maybe 'blue balls' when you can't figure out how to cum".
I arrived at Dillon's door twenty minutes later. I let myself in to find him reclined on the couch naked and collared. I instantly bulged my jeans taking in his superb form. He sprung to his feet, he was already firm. I walked across the room and engaged in one of the most passionate kisses I had ever given. My head spun.
Within minutes I found myself flat on my back on his bed top, naked and utterly relaxed. I was apparently in exactly the right place. Neither of us had said a word, I liked it that way. He positioned himself to my side and made eye contact. He was asking permission to suck me. I nodded, already painfully hard and dying to get on with it.
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High school garage band The Steeds get so steamy while practicing in Pierce's attic they have to strip down to their undies to cool off. Bulges grow until Riley, the only virgin in the band, finally opens up.
When he was flat on his back I better arranged my knees either side of his chest. I fucked his mouth and throat, taking my time. He'd already brought me most of the journey in my sleep, I wanted to relish what was left. I fucked his face, I treated his mouth like most other pussies I'd had. I didn't abuse him, but I did occasionally pump as deep as I could.
The events of our threesome night moved to an increasingly distant but fun memory. Immediately afterwards I received a quick text from Robyn thanking me for the 'left of centre' session and a few words around 'bye, flying out'.
As we came back to earth from a no-holds-barred rampant session, I struggled to catch my breath. Robyn had cum three or four times on the way to my desperate and animalistic release. Fuck I needed that more than I thought. I was amazed at how much tension I had been storing. I pounded her like there was no tomorrow. The bed was damp in pussy juice and sweat.
In a world which I find somewhat fixated on categorizing people as this or that, I seem to fall oddly in the middle, at least in some areas. For example, my choice of fuck buddies come from either gender. Physically I don't really care one way or another but mentally if I'm just after getting off I'll choose a male every time. Males get each other that way.
My fuck buddy Alex and his boyfriend invited me over for a Friday night session. Turns out that I was the fourth guy there and we had an amazing foursome.