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Beau sniffed the air before
opening his eyes. It was an instinctive gesture. The most delicious scent he
had ever smelled filled his senses. He inhaled deeper, needing to wrap the
sweet scent around himself. He had never smelled anything more arousing in his
life. It was overwhelming.
Beau felt achy, needy. His cock
was harder than it had ever been before and the more of the sweet scent he
sniffed, the harder it became. He tore at the buttons on his jeans, trying to
rip them open. He was ready to fuck the air if that’s what he needed to gain
relief.
"Hey now," a soft voice
whispered, "you're going to hurt yourself like that. Let me help."
Beau groaned when he felt
something brush against his jeans. A moment later, the cool air blew across
his exposed cock. The soft breeze just made him ache more. Beau groaned again,
humping his hips into the air.
"This is a very nice cock,
Beau."
A shudder of need rippled
through Beau when he felt the briefest of touches stroke down his cock.
"More," he begged as he opened his eyes.
Beau's eyes widened as he took
in the handsome man bending over him. The pale skin didn't detract from the
man's high cheekbones and sensual eyes. He was sex on a stick. Beau felt
pre-cum leak down the side of his cock when the man licked his lush full lips.
Fuck, what he wouldn't give to
have those lips wrapped around his cock.
"My pleasure." The man grinned
as he lowered his head.
Beau's cry filled the small
room as the man's lips wrapped around his wide girth. Beau quickly pushed his
pants down the rest of the way and kicked them off his bare feet. He'd wonder
later why he had bare feet. Right now, he was more interested in the mouth
sucking him in.
He had never felt anything so
wonderful. It was like having heaven wrapped around his cock. He could feel
every movement, every lick, every sweet caress.
He felt something brush against
his balls and spread his legs, giving the man more access. He loved having his
balls played with, sucked on, tugged, anything. He didn't even mind when the
man's fingers pushed past his balls to stroke against his asshole.
It was a soft stroke, so Beau
didn't mention it. He was not a man that liked having his ass played with it,
although a few women had tried in the past. He just wasn't into that. When a
slick little finger grazed his hole again, Beau tensed. That time hadn't been
a mistake, neither was the finger that started to push into his ass.
Beau opened his mouth to
protest when the man suddenly deep throated him. Beau growled as he felt the
tip of his cock hit the back of the man's throat. His hands tangled in the
man's sandy blond hair, holding him in place as he fucked the world's most
perfect mouth.
Oh sweet hell, the man could
deep throat. He forgot about the ass play and how uncomfortable that made him.
He forgot that he had no idea where he was or what was going on. He even
forgot about the fact that he was getting blown by a man. Beau forgot
everything but fucking the sweet mouth wrapped around his throbbing cock.
"Fuck," Beau shouted, "don't
stop."
"Mmmm."
"Oh, geez," Beau whimpered as
the man's voice sent small vibrations down his cock. He started panting
heavily. He could feel his balls drawing up close to his body. He knew he was
on the edge of an intense orgasm. He just could seem to fall over that edge.
The pleasure just kept going higher and higher.
"Please, need—" Beau stopped
breathing when the fingers in his curled inward and hit something that sent
his lust level spiraling out of control. Beau started moving, thrusting into
the mouth wrapped around his cock then back onto the fingers in his ass.
"Again, please again!"
Something suddenly surged
through Beau, something unlike anything he had ever experienced before. He
couldn't even begin to say where it came from. He just knew he needed it.
"Bite me!"
Beau felt the man's momentary
pause then something sharp sank into his cock. Beau screamed as the most
intense orgasm of his life ripped through him. Pain and pleasure interlaced
over each other until he didn't know which one he wanted more.
Time had no meaning, just the
pleasure pain ripping through him. Beau's brain melted, unable to process the
twin sensations. He almost whimpered when the teeth left his cock and the man
pulled away. When the man tried to pull his fingers free, Beau clamped down on
them.
"No, please," he whispered,
"need—"
"I have you, honey," the man
whispered back.
Beau jerked and whimpered when
long thin fingers wrapped around his sensitive cock and pumped it several
times. He didn't think he had another orgasm him. He was absolutely certain
there wasn't an ounce of cum left in his body.
Beau glanced up through hazy
eyes as the man leaned over him. Even as foggy as his brain felt, he knew the
man was handsome. Beau wasn't into men but if he was, this would be the type
of man he'd want to fuck.
"Gorgeous."
The man smiled. "I'm glad you
think so."
Beau grinned back and reached
his hand up. His fingers trembled as they trailed over the man's high
cheekbones and cut jaw line. The guy even had a cute nose, all pert like, the
end tipping up just a bit.
"I hope you like this just as
much," the man said.
"Wha—ahhh!" Beau cried out as
something incredibly thick and slick filled his ass in one stroke. His hands
clenched and reached out to frantically grab the man's shoulders. He couldn't
breathe. He couldn't… "What are you doing?"
"Fucking you, sweetheart."
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