Page 100 of Judging Duke

“Put your leg up.”

He did as instructed, putting one leg on the back of the sofa, the other staying on the floor for balance.

“Hands behind your back. I’ve got you; you won’t fall.”

I guided my dick inside with one hand, only slowing for the head to breach his ring. With the other hand, I pinned his hands to his back, keeping him in place.

He grunted as I pushed deeper, almost toppling him over onto the sofa.

“Fuck, Duke. I’m not a contortionist, and at my age, I’m liable to a pull a muscle.”

I laughed, realising it was an odd position, but the pressure on my cock was amazing.

“Come on, old man. Let’s find you a more comfortable position.”

“Just let me put my leg down.”

He did, and his arse clamped around me.

“Fuck, Simon. You’re so fucking tight now.”

“I’m not an award-winning porn star for nothing you know.”

That was the thing with our lovemaking. We talked and laughed, and when things didn’t always go right, we told each other.

This small effort on both our parts meant we got the most enjoyment out of our sessions.

He rocked backwards, forcing me deeper inside him, and I met him thrust for thrust.

Slamming home with each one, my balls slapping against him. I pressed down harder on his back, and he arched it, bringing his head up.

I grasped his neck with my free hand, ramming harder.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he said with each thrust.

“If you can talk, I’m not gripping you hard enough.” I tightened the hand on his throat.

“Oh, dear Lord, yes. Just like that,” he shouted.

Quick and dirty. That’s what this was.

“Argh,” I shouted, a cramp crippling my calf. “I need to move.”

I released Simon quickly and danced around the room, rubbing my calf.

He stood laughing, his heavy cock swinging.

“Not fucking funny.”

“Oh, it really is. You were calling me an old man, and here we are. Let’s get you to bed.”

I hobbled to the bedroom and lay on my back on the bed, my leg in the air.

“Here, let me.”

He massaged my calf, digging his fingers in, bringing some life back to it, until finally the pain receded.

“Good?” he asked, reaching for my now limp dick. It hardened almost instantly.