I kept watching his corded forearms flex. He had his hands cupping the back of my head as he slammed into my ass. Gay sex He paused and kissed me.“Fuck, Colt,” I said breathless. I’ll just move on to the next dude.I went about my day as usual. I couldn’t get his face out of my head. It was amazing.I stroked my cock only a couple times and I shot my load on my face. That was distracting when you get to fuck ass almost any time of the day with fuckbuddies living in the rooms next door.I decided to take a break and get some coffee. Love watching you eat your own cum. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him again. The thing about rednecks is that they were all usually pretty fit, athletic, and straight as an arrow. “Did you just call out another dude’s name with my dick in you, bro?”“Colt, please, dude. His big biceps strained his t-shirt sleeves. I tended to be an asshole right back at them, both of us knowing it was about sex, not feelings.
