I pounded him roughly for a few more minutes, then pulled out. Gay sex I laid down on my back, fully stretched out, my body covering the entire bed and my rock-hard pole pointing straight up. I wasn’t disappointed though since I had yet to find a man who can deep throat my massive piece of meat. And another. Fuck sir, I’m gonna shoot. I didn’t want to go into a bar, even though liquor would probably put me in a better mood. Fuck, it was beautiful: tight, clean and a healthy shade of pink. He was wearing the cutest pair of skimpy lime green bikini briefs that barely concealed his erection. “Damn man,” he said as his eyes met mine, “you are so fucking sexy.” “Touch me,” I said with a wicked smile. Not to brag or anything but I am a perfect example of a sexy daddy. “Come on kid,” I said, “you know you want it back inside you, now fucking take it.” He nodded, took a deep breath, applied more pressure and impaled himself on my cock, hissing slightly as the head penetrated him.
