They moaned louder and more incessantly as they sniffed and licked each other’s socks. Matt stood up and pulled off his jeans, revealing black low rise trunks.“Fuck, man,” Jordan said staring at him, his erection bulging in his underwear.The only thing lighting the room was the bright reflection of the snow out the window. Gay sex Savoring the moment, Matt removed his mouth from Jordan’s cock briefly and sucked on his balls, stroking his friend’s massive, hard cock in the process. When it finally came free, another wave of warmth and scent followed, the second sock matching the first: snug, soft, and faintly damp, the kind of worn comfort that made the massage all the more satisfying.Now with both of Jordan’s socked feet in his lap, Matt leaned in and got to work, kneading his thumbs into the arches, pressing into the thick white fabric, feeling the heat and tension melt with every movement. The door slammed shut, and suddenly they were alone again, with nothing between them but anticipation.Jordan dropped onto the couch, boots still on, smirking. Matt felt his whole body pulsate as Jordan’s intensity grew.Jordan lifted his head off Matt’s cock, a trail of spit and pre-cum connecting him to the head of Matt’s dick.“I’m so close,” said Jordan, breathless.Matt
