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Dale licked him again, back and forth, making Sean writhe. I knew the moment Dale tongue-fucked him, because Sean’s face came off the pillow and his hands fisted the sheet. His spine curved as he arched, and he tried to widen his legs, trying to raise his ass even higher. Dale held his hips still and probed his tongue in even farther, and Sean cried out. “Oh God, oh God, oh fucking God.”

Dale pulled away, and Sean whined in frustration. “You’re very receptive to touch,” Dale said, flipping Sean over like he weighed nothing. He leaned over him, between his thighs, their hard cocks aligning. “Someone’ll be very lucky to have you.”

Sean took Dale’s face in both hands and brought their mouths together. It was a deep kiss, a searing, tongues-tasting kind of kiss.

Dale pulled his mouth away. “Take both our cocks in your hands,” he demanded. “Rub them together, feel them slide….”

Sean did as he was asked and groaned loudly. He widened his legs, put his feet flat on the bed, and started to roll his hips. “Fuck,” Sean gasped. Their cocks slid together in his fist, sliding in precum.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” Dale asked him. His voice was thick

“Yes! Please,” Sean answered, almost begging. “Please.”

Dale leaned back and Sean released their cocks. Dale’s cock was so swollen, he took a moment to catch his breath. “You’ve got me so worked up. See how hard you make me?”

Sean looked at Dale’s cock and licked his lips.

“I’m gonna try and take my time with you, but you’re making me want to cum so bad.”

Sean’s head fell back onto the bed, and he gripped his own cock. Dale groaned at the sight. I thought he might be acting, but no. Dale was really fucking into this kid. Damn.

“Put a condom on your cock,” Dale demanded. “Then put one on me. You’ll need to know how to do both.”

Sean reluctantly let go of his leaking cock and fumbled with the condoms. He unwrapped the first and got it on himself easily enough, though somewhat eagerly, but he struggled a little with getting the latex sheathed over Dale. Dale put his hands over Sean’s, and they rolled it down together. When he was fully sheathed, Dale took Sean’s hand and wrapped it around his cock.

“Are you sure you want this?” Dale asked.

Sean seemed to sober from his lust induced state. “Yes. I want to try.”

“I’ll make it good for you,” Dale told him. “But tell me if you want to stop, and I will, okay?”

Sean nodded. “How do you want me?”

Dale smiled at him. “On your back, put some pillows under your ass.”

Sean did as instructed, and making sure he was comfortable, Dale spread Sean’s thighs and leaned down to lick and suck his balls. Sean fell back on the bed with a moan and let Dale work him over. He tongued his balls, then licked a wet stripe down to his hole, where he rimmed him again.

Fuck. The kid was putty in his hands.

When Sean was writhing again, Dale pulled his mouth away and grabbed the lube off the bed, then smeared a generous amount over his fingers.

“I’m going to finger your ass now, okay?” Dale asked.

“Mmmm,” Sean said, stroking his latex covered cock. Dale quickly wiped some lubricant from his hand onto Sean’s dick, and the kid groaned when he felt how slick it was.

Then Dale pressed a finger inside him, and Sean gasped.

After a minute he put in a second finger, and Sean let his arms fall above his head. “Oh, fuck.”

“Feels good, huh?” Dale asked, gently stretching him. “Wait till my cock’s in you.” Then he must have curled his fingers around and hit his sweet spot, because Sean’s arms flew out and his head came off the bed. His eyes were impossibly wider still, and he cried out, “Oh fuck, yes!”

Dale chuckled and did it again and again, until Sean couldn’t form words.

I was starting to wonder if Sean was going to survive this amount of pleasure, when Dale pulled his fingers out. He lined up his cock. “You ready? Do you want me inside you?”

“Fuck, yes. Now, please,” Sean mumbled.

Dale gave him what he wanted.

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