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Jed fucks his friend (m/m)
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Jed became still, and the only sound I could hear was the crickets chirping around us. He looked
deep into my soul, and I didn't know if he was going to kill me or kiss me. My stomach churned,
fluttering from anticipation.
Without a word, he began slowly rubbing his crotch against mine, humping my bulge. His
breathing quickened as he bent down to kiss and suck my neck, and his dick stiffened. Pinning
my arms above my head, he sniffed and licked my hairy armpits. I tossed my head from side to
side as he bit my hard, pointed nipples and circled them with his hot, wet tongue.
"I've dreamed about this for years," he said, and he gently kissed my eager lips. Unbuttoning my
shorts, he ran his big, rough hand down inside my briefs, grabbing and squeezing my hard cock. I
flinched when he fondled my sensitive balls.
My back arched and my stomach contracted as Jed's tongue licked its way down to my sweaty
crotch. He jerked my shorts off and took the waistband of my briefs in his teeth like a dog with a
bone. My dick throbbed against the white cotton, begging for freedom.
He let go of the elastic band, and it popped against my belly. Soaking my briefs with his saliva,
he gnawed at my prick and balls. Precome beaded on my piss slit as Jed ripped off my
underpants, at last releasing my fully erect cock to bounce and jerk in the balmy night air.
Jed stood up, unbuttoned his fly, and shucked off his jeans and cowboy boots. Then he got up on
the redwood picnic table. Squatting down, his ass hanging off the side, he ordered, "Eat my butt
hole."
Eager to comply, I tore off my red T-shirt and kicked off my tennis shoes, bent backward, and laid
my head on the table. Jed's ass hovered over my anxious face. He bounced up and down on my
hard, pointed tongue; the pungent, musky odor of his asshole was intoxicating.
My rock-hard cock bobbed up and down on its own, and my taunt, hairy nuts ached as Jed sat on
my face and wiggled his hot ass from side to side.
His dick traded places with his ass, darting briskly in and out of my warm mouth. Jed continued
feeding me his whopper and yelled, "Oh, shit, that's hot! Fuck, I'm gonna shoot!" And with that
he unloaded. At the first taste of his spicy jism, I swallowed fast, taking big gulps and savoring
every drop.
He reached back and manhandled my shaft until it exploded, splattering milky white pellets onto
his smooth bronzed back. I was drained but still hard and not quite satisfied; I wanted his huge
man fucker up my butt. Temporarily exhausted, I fell to the ground.
Jed, lying on the table, must've read my mind, for he said breathlessly, "You up for some more
lovin'?" He stroked his rod as if it were his first hard-on of the day. Rolling over onto his
stomach, he reached down and held my head with his big, rough hands while he fucked my face
with his hot tongue.
With our lips still locked, he scooted off the table. Grabbing me around the waist, he lifted me upd sat me down at the edge of the table. Worked up again, I said, "Come on, cowpoke, lasso my
steer." He planted another hard, wet kiss on me, then went down on my raw beef stick and roped
his tongue around it, licking the underside with long, sensual strokes.
I fell back on the table, clamped my thighs against Jed's head, and ran my fingers through his
curls as he tirelessly sucked my cock from tip to root. Jed pushed my legs up to my chest and
took each of my nuts into his hot mouth, gently stretching my ballsack and sucking and rolling his
tongue around the globes. Then he tongued his way down to my sensitive, tight hole and licked
the length of my hairy crack.
What with the warm air from his nostrils blowing against my balls and his tongue barely touching
the wrinkled edges of my chute, I screamed passionately, "Eat me out, cowboy! Brand me with
your hot poker!"
Jed shoved his wet tongue deep into my butt until it felt like he would reach my prostate. I
couldn't believe how good my old buddy was at eating ass.
Then he pulled back his tongue, spit on my hole, and dug deep into my cavity with two of his
thick fingers. I let out a yell as he stretched my tingling asshole.
With my legs up over my head and my butt at the edge of the table, he steadied his shaft and
pushed his big cock head forward until he punched through my ass ring. With my teeth clenched,
I clamped my sphincter down around his man shaft, pulling it deep inside my ravenous hole until
it disappeared.
My asshole pulsated as he withdrew his steel-hard shaft, jabbing it back into me like a battering
ram. The long jabs gave way to quick, deep thrusts. His huge, hairy balls slapped against my
butt, and with his hands he spanked me like a spoiled child, sending chills throughout my
trembling body. I drizzled precome onto my tight belly as Jed massaged my nuts and shaft with
his rough palms.
When Jed slammed his monster prick into my hot man-pussy with one final gut-filling thrust. I
whimpered in helpless ecstasy. He grunted and groaned, sending a flood of his hot, thick jism up
my juicy channel. "Take my load," he said, wincing and grinding his pelvis into my butt until
every drop of come was spent.
He removed his dick from my dilated hole, leaned forward, and engulfed my engorged cock with
his mouth all the way down to my cock hair. The sensation was so unbelievably intense, my hips
bucked and thrust forward uncontrollably as I squirted seven or eight creamy jets of hot spunk
deep into his hungry gullet. Choking and sputtering on my hefty load, he sucked my dry, then
dropped his head on my chest.
Satisfied and totally drained, we fell asleep in each other's arms under the clear nighttime sky.
My life had changed forever; I knew we could never be parted again.
All but barefoot and pregnant, I'm living on my grandmother's farm with Jed. I never got my
degree, but I did design and build a house - a log cabin. By the way, we still have that old
redwood picnic table, and we put it to good use on those starry Texas nights.
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