More than the Sun rose that Morning

Sometimes, a fantasy doesn’t have to be about me.

When you see a couple of hot young men, well the old brain just conjures up a scenario that works to help a guy get off.

This fantasy is inspired by the photos featuring Kyle Ross and Chase Young.

It was my last chance, before Kyle would be out of my life. High School was over, and I either had to make my move, or I’d never know what it might have been, to own his cute tush, or taste his lovely cock.

I had dreamed of Kyle almost every night, since I first saw him at the start of our Senior Year, and now was my last chance to take our friendship, beyond just buddies.

We had talked all night, and as the sun rose up and filled the morning with its bright glare, I stood up, dropping my jeans down to my ankles, and pushing my jockey shorts down my thighs. My cock was fully erect, and I just looked at him.

I had hoped he would understand, that he too felt as I did. And I wasn’t wrong, as he stood up on his knees, and placed his hands around my thighs, his face coming closer to my erection. I held my breath, as he moved that gorgeous head inwards, his lips parted just every so slightly, and then the wave of electricity flashed through my whole body.

I shuddered, as his lips touched the head of my cock, the tongue flicking out, running over my pulsing cock head.

His heavy jacket fell off to the side, my pants and underwear were pushed down to where I could just kick them off as we both found ourselves sitting back on the towel. Our hands had moved to each others throbbing cocks, to touch and feel the desire we both felt for the other.

I leaned over, his throbbing cock in my hand, and I kissed him hard on the lips. He kissed me back, his hand growing tighter around the shaft of my cock. I groaned, as I tasted him, he me.  It was like we were on fire, and I couldn’t hold back for another second.

I needed him, needed to be deep inside of him, to let him know that this wasn’t just a spur of the moment thing. I wanted him to know just how much I cared, how much I wanted to be a part of him, and him me.

Turning him over, he quickly got onto all fours, his legs spread apart, his butt cheeks spread open.

I was lost in the moment, realizing he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I saw him grab his hard cock and start to pull it, his butt shaking as I moved in closer. Before I wedged my cock between those lovely cheeks, sliding it toward his quivering pucker hole, I fingered his tight boy hole.

Kyle moaned, and then held his breath, as I leaned forward, pushing my hips up against his butt.

He cried out, the voice lost in the wide expanse of our secluded spot. I felt his body tighten, as my cock pushed past his muscle, felt the muscles contract, desperate to hold me out, but his pucker hole was no match for my thick pulsing cock.

I was in, and he was moaning louder, his hand moving faster along his thick cock.

We fell to the ground, my hand grasping his hips, pulling him in closer, as I drove my cock harder into that warm moist hole. I felt every muscle shudder as my pole drove past them. I felt his body shudder, as I hit that sweet spot, making him cry out again, his voice urging me on.

My whole body shook, as I pounded that hot ass, until I knew I couldn’t hold it back any longer.

Pulling out, Kyle quickly turned around as I stood up. My hand was a blur on my throbbing pole, as I brought myself to that final climax.

I heard the hot splashes strike his face, heard him moan, as he moved in closer, to make sure every splatter of my cum landed on his own shaking body. I could hear the slurping as my mind saw bright lights exploding behind my eyelids.

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