We couldn’t see the TV screen from here, but we could tell, from the sounds, that the muscle man and seeming teenager were still having a good time. Gay porn Now we were going to get serious. I could almost guarantee that he hadn’t been taken before as I was going to take him now. And not until I’d opened him more tonguing his sweet rosebud of a hole.This was my five-hundred-dollar Christmas present to myself and I wanted to savor it.And then this was about raw fucking—me covering him and using the little whore for my pleasure—not for his; for mine.I picked up one remote from the coffee table and turned on the TV above the fireplace to a looped fuck scene from a new Web site that featured older muscled studs ravishing small, young guys. And you have a very nice dick,” I said, which made the little guy smile. You’re Mr. Yes, YESSS, fuck me, FUCK ME. This was all happening faster than I had anticipated, but, what the hell, it was exciting and exhilarating—just like barebacking him was. His pelvis was rolled up and I could see his hole, rosy and puckered, still dilated from the last time I’d been inside him.
