He greeted me with a beer, and a big smile, groping my dick through the jeans. I wasn't the least bit surprised, because we were both crazy horny...always.
I felt heat flow through my body, and a heavy, hungry ache between my legs. My cock pulsed against his tight grasp. "It seems like you're a little horny...maybe you need to see the object of that lust?"
He grinned, "Dude, sit back and enjoy your beer...and I'll show you your lust, if you show me mine."
I stared, mesmerized, as he dropped his pants to reveal lean, muscled thighs...undeniably the toned build of a runner, but there's a lot more...a big, growing bulge in some sexy-ass briefs.
Now stripped naked, except for underwear, he moved closer. I eagerly shucked them down, anticipating the breathtaking reveal, when everything bounced free. It was big, heavy, swaying, and standing proudly, and I pumped my lust with both hands. It didn't take long before I felt that satisfying throb, and I went for my belt; he watched me with that very same intensity, as I pushed my pants down.
When he saw the prominent outline, he moaned, "Yeah, that's it...right there!" It was more than familiar, but he always loved seeing it erect; it was really that shared virtue of size and cock-lust, that first brought us together...you know? And it didn't hurt that I could give him more than he ever got from other guys, pleasuring him in ways they couldn't.
"Sounds like someone likes what they see!" I smiled and slowly pulled it out, teasing him, "Come on dude...I know you want it."
"I always like what I see...and yeah, I definitely want it." He smiled, and grinned, "Dude, remember the barn...the Fuck Farm...would you tie me up like that?"
Darin was always really turned-on by dominance and rough sex...being held down or tied-up got him crazy horny.
"How could I forget...if you want it rough, so do I...so do I."
"Um...I know there's rope in the nightstand." He smiled, "Robin likes to keep it there...for special occasions...sorry, I don't need to tell you that."
Before anything else was said, I was holding both his wrists and reaching down to grab my belt. I almost think the look in my eyes, as I went for the belt, turned him on as much as the belt. Wrapping it tight around his wrists, "No problem, dude...I got it...we'll just use this."
With his hands tied above his head, he grinned, "Fuckkkk, Rob...be my daddy, please...mmmm, use me, daddy...use me."
I simply nodded, "Let's start with that mouth...I wanna use that mouth."
Looking at his throbbing lust, he anxiously leaned forward, and I demanded, "Get on it...suck it for me!" His tongue swirled over the tip, and I moaned, "Yeah, that's it, dude...fuck...fuckkkkk, that tongue feels gooooddd!" He licked it, as I pumped my way to rock-hard, "I wanna feel...feel the back of that throat."
He obediently stretched his mouth open, wide and I grabbed the back of his head, driving it through his lips. I was granite-hard, and the warmth of his mouth, with the caress of his lips, felt amazing. Tightly pressed into the shaft, his eager tongue bathed the underside, as I pumped deeper.
I humped forward and he started gagging; I backed off some and laughed, "What's the matter? That throat really needs some action. It just needs a good face-fucking...but so do I."
I gripped him with both hands, holding him in place, as I slowly pulled back and shoved back in, over and over, pumping my hips to fuck his face. He was moaning, gagging and crazy hot...I knew he was enjoying every moment, except he looked a bit uncomfortable with his hands up in the air, "Fuck, let me untie those hands and get you down...between my legs."
"You can suck it...and get back on it and suck me...I'll tie your hands later...promise."
When he dropped to his knees, all ten inches bobbed between his legs and we both started laughing, "Seems like we're both just a bit horny."
He wrapped both hands around it and pumped, while sucking the head. I groaned, "That's right, dude...suck it...suck my cock!"
He dropped a hand to do my balls, gently massaging them, while running his lips all over the shaft. He swirled his tongue, sucked hard and bobbed his mouth up and down, taking as much as he could. He moaned into the hard flesh, while I used his mouth; pushing deep and teasing his throat, I rolled my hips into his face.
"Damn Darin, you're always good...crazy, fucking good at this!"
He pulled off, "Sort of into my work," and started rubbing his own dick.
"Fuck dude...mmmm...uhhhh...uhhhh...you suck a mean cock...fuckkkkkk! Fuck, I need to fuck something else." He moaned as my cock ploughed deep into his eager mouth.
"Oh yeah...you like that? You want me to fuck you?"
He moaned again and nodded.
"Oh, fuck yeah...let's take it to the bedroom!" I followed him down the hall and whistled, "Look at that ass...that hot ass!"
I reached out and gave it a swat; my cock was rock hard...harder than ever, and I grinned, "Bend over, for me! Bend over the bed."
Without hesitating he spread his legs wide and rested on his hands. I worked my hands all over his muscled body, tweaking his nipples...digging into his shoulders...and then his handsome ass. The warmth from his firm, masculine body was sensuous and erotic...crazy fucking hot.
I double-coated my dick with lube and slapped it over his ass a couple times; I pushed some lube inside, working it over the tight ring.
"Ahhhh...ahhhh yeah," he groaned.
I teased him, "I think somebody likes that!"
He moaned louder when I got two more fingers into action. "Ok, time for business...tell me what you want! How do you wanna be fucked?"
"Mmmm, I need cock...just fuck me...fuck me hard. You know what I need."
I swatted him again, "Beg me!"
"Please daddy, fuck me...fuck me hard...give it to me hard! Please...please, use me!"
SLAP...my hand came down hard over his ass. He squealed from the sting...but it was a sexy, please-hurt-me squeal...you know what I mean?
