I’m catching my breath, he’s catching his breath, but both times I look over at him he’s adjusting himself. Gay sex He looks at me, leans down, and kisses me, with a mouth full of his cum I kiss back. The second kiss was intentional.“Stop.”“You know you don’t want me to”“Your girlfriend is upstairs man, you’re drunk”“Drunk enough to finally do it that’s all, I know you’re into it stop fighting me”We’re on the couch now. I’m close. He wrestled for four years he’s quick on his feet, but i’m bigger than him it won’t be easy.Now we’re rolling across the floor, and I uh accidentally rub my hand across his shorts trying to wrap around him… about 45 seconds later, he accidentally does it back to me.Now remember I’m drunk as hell, things could be easily misconstrued but it almost felt like his hand lingered over my bulge a second too long. I’d be a lying sack of shit if I said my dick wasn’t starting to grow with every second I spent on the floor.I’m in a headlock now, but there’s without a doubt a semi-hard dick rubbing against my back.I roll over, my face is not in his chest, and as i’m fighting to figure out what to do with
