Page 38 of Covington Acres

Colby hissed in pleasure, hands balled into fists like he wasn’t sure what to do with them.

Vince grabbed his right hand, placing it on the back of his own head while he lowered, pulled off, then let Colby’s cock sink into his mouth again.

He didn’t take Colby all the way to the back of his throat yet, teasing, getting a feel for him, breathing him in, dick, then balls, alternating which one he pleasured.

Colby held his head, guided him, and when Vince looked up, those deep, soulful eyes of his were angled down at Vince and…and he was smiling.

Seeing that made Vince’s heart thump against his chest, made his cock throb and harden even more. He was dying beneath his jeans, wishing he’d pulled himself out so he could stroke himself at the same time, but he didn’t have the patience to do it now.

As Colby guided him, this time Vince didn’t stop, swallowing around the head of Colby’s erection, balls against his chin as he took the long shaft completely inside.

“Sweet Jesus, you’re good at that,” Colby gasped.

Vince pulled off to say, “I never lie about sucking cock,” then went back to it again, using his hand to help stroke while he bobbed on the delicious dick he’d been given the chance to pleasure.

Colby’s breathing was fast and choppy.

“So good…Vince…that’s so goddamned good,” he mumbled over and over, like those were the only words he could say.

Colby’s hand slid down, rested on his nape, before his hips gave a gentle thrust. Vince nodded, hoping Colby got the message that yes, thank you very much, he could take a face fucking and loved it.

Colby got the message, to hold Vince’s face, pulling back and thrusting into Vince’s willing mouth. He looked down at Vince the whole time, watching, enjoying while he moved faster and faster, knowing Vince could take it.

“You’re so hot doing this for me. So sexy, Vince. God, I want to come so bad, but I also want this to last all fucking night,” he said as he buried his cock in Vince’s throat again.

Vince reached around, palming Colby’s ass, urging him on while they worked together, Colby thrusting and Vince sucking like he needed this to be the best blowjob Colby had ever had.

He did need that.

Colby’s movements sped up, his thrusts becoming jerkier. “I’m gonna come. I don’t think I can hold off much longer.”

Vince pulled off with a quick, “Do it. Feed me your load,” before swallowing Colby down again. The cock on his tongue swelled, spasmed in his mouth before the first burst of Colby’s cum hit his taste buds. The second slid down his throat, Colby’s balls emptying, spurt after spurt filling Vince’s mouth, all of it, him greedily savoring.

When Colby was wrung dry, he continued rubbing his palm against Vince’s face, stroking him like he was thanking him, but also like he was trying just to feel Vince.

“I don’t know what to say, Vince… It’s really hard to remember how to talk.”

Vince laughed, standing.

“Thank you.”

“Babe, you don’t have to thank me for that. I enjoyed it as much as you did.”

“Impossible.”

“I beg to differ. But now I’ve really got to empty my balls too.” He opened his pants, but Colby’s hand on his stopped him.

“Take your clothes off. I want you to finish by my hand.”

Vince smiled. He liked the sound of that.

They chuckled again while they stripped. He couldn’t say why they were laughing, but with Colby it was like they didn’t need an actual reason.

They kissed as they made their way to the bed, fell on top of it together.

Vince grabbed the lube from the nightstand, dribbling some onto his cock. “It’s not going to take long. You have me so turned on.”

Colby’s mouth took his, tongue pushing inside as he wrapped a hand around Vince’s shaft. Each stroke sent Vince higher and higher, drove him into oblivion before his body arched off the bed, light exploding behind his eyelids, his load shooting from his balls to land on his belly.

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