Web Ch. 02: Greg & Ruben
The kiss was sloppy, slick with saliva. Greg made it a point to swirl his tongue around Ruben's mouth to demonstrate its length. Peering through his eyelids to examine Ruben's expressions, Greg was pleased to notice his eyebrows raised in a pleased surprise. The Latino bitchboy kept his eyes closed as he kissed back, nearly taken aback by the wet mess Greg caused around their lips.
Sorry to disappoint ya, buddy. If you wanted romance, I'm not the one to get it from. But trust and believe, once I'm through with you you'll be plenty satisfied.
Greg led Ruben's hand around his package, and once he noticed Ruben was getting the gist of jerking him off, he let him get to work on his own, using his new free hand to pull Ruben's head back. His neck was supple, the adam's apple jutting forth like a dick all on its own. Greg lowered his face onto it, sliding his tongue over his neck to his ear, and started the process again. Ruben moaned, pulling at Greg's cock harder than before.
Running his hand over Ruben's head, Greg pushed down, sending Ruben's mouth on a journey down his slick apricot-scented body. His free hand groped at Greg's chest as he descended toward the cock he had been stroking. Jerking it in front of his face now. Greg put his fingers on his cockhead, slowly replacing Ruben's hand to yank at his own cock ferociously. His balls rumbled in the sac as he pointed his cock upward, dropping his crotch over Ruben's upturned face. His mouth open, lapping at the underside of Greg's balls as they bounced over his nose, Ruben reached around to grace the back of the muscleman's thighs.
Greg stepped back slightly, pushing his cock downward and hovering it over Ruben's lips. Lowering himself, Greg slid his dick down the cockwhore's mouth, inch my inch, until he pressed up against the back of his throat convulsing in shock, causing the gargling that erupted from Ruben's mouth and the salivating that encompassed his cock.
Encasing his hand over the back of Ruben's head, he pulled him back for his cock to escape and plop onto his thick lips. Eagerly, Ruben gobbled down on Greg's dick and sucked away. Greg lifted his arms up and propped his hands behind his head, letting his hips do all the pushing into Ruben's mouth that he needed, though the kid was doing a good job against him himself.
"Mmm. Fuck yeah, suck on that dick boy." The cockslut responded with a muffle that vibrated up his shaft. In turn, Greg whiffed his armpits and licked his way up his biceps. Fucking hot.
Reaching down to the base of his now wet dick, he pulled out of Ruben's mouth and slapped it around his face repeatedly.
Thwok! Thwok! Thwok!
Shoving it back into the Latino's mouth again, Greg humped away at his face, the Latino's hands traversing Greg's torso. He flexed his pecs and squirmed his abs within Ruben's hands, giving him the satisfaction of a hard muscleman borrowed for a good fuck. Greg felt hot slime hit his thighs; upon looking down he enjoyably watched saliva drip fervently onto Ruben's white, paint-speckled shirt.
Giving Ruben's mouth a final round of wet thrusts, Greg leaned down and pulled him up by the armpits. He looked down into the shorter man's face, pounding his fists softly into his chest. The Latino's chest was tight, not developed but still muscled. Not like his own chest, but still plenty satisfying.
Greg slipped his fingers under his shirt,
why is this kid still clothed?
, and as he felt up the guy's lower torso, he responded by taking the shirt off himself, exposing six-pack abs and the tiny erect nipples on his chest. Ruben's necklace, a small golden cross, dangled as he leaned forward to kick off his shoes. Greg fiddled with his belt, unlocking it and quickly working at his fly. He could feel Ruben's concentrated stare as Greg worked his fingers into the waistband of his boxers, grappling at his ass, a smooth tight butt.
This guy feels even better than he looks.
Greg pushed down at Ruben's jeans and boxers, watching them slide down his thighs as his short pubic hair that emerged was followed by his thick, light brown cock. Eight inches later, his boner sprang up from his boxers. Though pointed straight forward, it was curved up some from the middle. Greg smacked it with his fingers, watching it bob side to side like a metronome. He grabbed the Latino cock and pulled him close, twisting his hand around as he stared Ruben's face down, his half-open eyes and his half-open mouth, and gave his lips one more lick before walking backwards into his bedroom door, beckoning him to follow.
He did.
Greg turned and climbed onto the bed Ruben had caught him worshiping himself on, noticing the red vibrator he'd left behind. As Ruben walked through the doorway, Greg was creaming his fingers with lotion, bent over for Ruben to admire the Christmas ham that was his ass. Reaching back, he slid his fingers down his crack, studying Ruben's reaction as he lubed himself up. The Latino jerked himself off, puckering his mouth in arousal.
Once he felt his asshole was nicely wet, Greg slid his finger inside, savoring the stretch, rubbing his fingertip within along the soft walls of his anus. Shaking his finger around, he then pulled his hand away from his ass and reached for the dildo and the lotion. Pumping the lotion onto the vibe and spreading it around as a good layer of lube, he looked over at the still-masturbating Ruben and held up the fake dick for him to take. With Greg's sexy liplick, Ruben smiled and understood just what the muscleman wanted.
Hovering the dildo's point over Greg's hole, Ruben massaged his partner's rounded, rock-hard buttocks with his other hand. He slid the greased-up vibrator up and down the surface of his puckering ass, teasing it enough for Greg to look back and see each other's expressions as Ruben pushed it in. The musclewhore grunted. The vibe entered slowly but with no difficulty. As Greg's asshole took it all in, Ruben pulled it back and then slid it forward, a slow long stroke. Greg felt himself stretch from the inside as he took it all and God it felt so good.
Ruben smiled deviously, turning the dial at the bottom of the dildo, and then felt it rumble and vibrate in his fingers. Greg let out an eroticized groan, a hot fucking groan that he knew Ruben would get off on like he was with this vibrator in his arse.
