Page 48 of Cleats and Pumps

I stilled his head, ’cause for real, I was getting close. I pushed him over onto his back, crawled on top, putting my cock at hismouth, and then sucked him into mine. At least this way I would be somewhat distracted as I explored him again.

God, I loved his perfect cock. Not enormous, like I’d seen from someone who’d drawn a cartoon caricature of him for a porn site I had visited maybe a few too many times. No, his cock was just a little bigger than average with a nice girth that fit perfectly into my mouth.

I immediately forced it to the back of my throat and swallowed, enjoying how it felt to have his head bounce off the back of my tonsils. Amos’s scent was another thing that sent me into overdrive. I’d always lusted after him, and here, right where his balls met his cock, it was like swimming in pure erotic Amos-scented pheromones.

I was so focused on him, devouring that cock again, feeling him inside my mouth as I inhaled the aroma of him— one that I’d dreamed of for years now— that when Amos’s fingers began to explore my hole, I almost jumped.

Luckily I maintained my composure because the feel of having his fingers teasing me was a true dream come true.

I moaned as his cock slipped in and out of the back of my throat, and I swallowed again and again as he probed deeper and deeper.

I was close to the edge again, so I pulled out of his mouth and laid back so he could straddle me. Amos immediately complied, but before he moved between my legs, he reached over into his suitcase, which lay open next to the bed, and pulled out lube.

“Um,” he looked at me, then bit his lower lip. “I… I don’t have a condom. I can just finger fuck you though.”

“You on PrEP?” I asked, and he nodded. “Been sexually active much in the last six months?”

Amos shook his head.

“I’m on PrEP and haven’t had sex with someone in almost a year, besides this,” I said, holding up my right hand.

Amos smiled. “So, I can fuck you bare?”

I nodded. “You can fuck me any way you want,” I said causing us both to snicker.

He leaned over and took my cock back into his mouth, and in what had to be a perfect Amos move, opened the lube and began to apply it to himself while he continued to send me into the stratosphere with that amazing mouth of his.

He popped off my cock, then lined his up to my hole. “I… I should prep you more, but Goddamn, I just want to be inside you. I’ll go slow, I promise.”

I shook my head but smiled. “I trust you, Amos,” I said, and he paused, his face becoming serious.

“That means more to me than you’ll ever know,” he whispered as he came forward and kissed me gently. Then he leaned back up, pushed the head of his cock to my hole, and began to move it up and down, massaging me, urging me to open for him.

I didn’t need much persuasion. I wanted… no, fuck that, IneededAmos inside me, and like for no other man I’d ever known, it only took the slightest work before his glorious head slipped inside me. “Fuck,” I moaned and Amos froze, allowing me to get used to him and the burn that came with it.

That only lasted a second, and already the feel of being filled up by Amos was so enticing I deliberately pushed my own ass up against him, forcing Amos’s cock further inside. “Fuck,” he called out, and just seeing him begin to lose control was all I needed. My ass wanted him and didn’t seem to mind the burn that came with taking his cock inside.

I used my feet, which were now on his shoulders, to force my ass up and down that glorious shaft of his. It only took a moment, and I was able to take him all, and the grin Amos gave me would be an image I hoped to never fucking forget.

He put those big hands on either side of my hips, lifted me up, and fucked deep, causing my nervous system to short-circuit. Ittook a moment for me to come back to my senses, in time to hear myself calling out his name, “Amos, fuck… Yeah, fuck me deep!”

I didn’t need to tell him; he was already doing it. His body slammed into mine, then slowly drew back and did it again… Each time he’d move slightly faster, each time sending me deeper and deeper into ecstasy.

We fucked long and hard, my body hungering for him even more as he thrust into me. Finally, he slowed. “On all fours, Tommy. I want to hold you while we fuck!”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I quickly got on all fours, until Amos’s big arms wrapped around me, sitting me back, leaning into him. His cock slowly filled my ass again, and his head rested on my shoulder as he began to fuck me from behind.

His breath danced across my ear, and he whispered my name as he took his pleasure from me. God, how I wanted him, how I wanted this, but I couldn’t have known how being taken like this as he held me would make me feel so much more than I already did.

“I love you,” he whispered, then repeated, “I love you, Tommy, with all my heart!”

Again tears pricked my eyes, but before I could get more emotional, my orgasm began, and I arched into him crying, “Fuck, I’m going to come… deeper… harder… deeper, Amos, fuck me…”

Even though neither of us were touching my cock, come burst out of me, and every molecule inside me erupted as well.

My mind was mush, except I had enough conscious thought left to realize that Amos was coming as well. Within seconds of me, Amos emptied his cock into my ass. And he held me tighter and tighter as his body slowly released.

For several glorious seconds, Amos held me as I went all but limp in his embrace; then we both fell to the bed, gingerly avoiding the wet spots I’d sprayed all over the bed.

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