Kissing in the kitchen

From the doorway Eric watched BlakeMason standing in front of the kitchen sink where he was rinsing the dinner dishes. this chab wore only a couple of low-slung jeans. His charming brown skin gleamed in the overhead light as this chab began loading the dishwasher.

Eric felt his groin stir as he watched his guy. BlakeMason had no idea the power this chab held over Eric and Eric had no idea how that guy became so caught up by this kid. But none of that mattered right now. Right now all that mattered was Eric’s shlong and BlakeMason’s ass.

Eric walked across the kitchen and spun BlakeMason around, pinning him between himself and the counter. BlakeMason’s eyes were wide open in surprise as Eric leaned in to enslave his lips with his own.

“I thought u wanted me to clean the kitchen,” BlakeMason tried to ask betwixt kisses.

“I changed my mind,” Eric continued his attack on BlakeMason’s mouth. His hands snaking down across BlakeMason’s back and around to unfasten his jeans, letting them slip off BlakeMason’s thighs to pile on the floor. “I’m going to ride u instead.”

“Yeah?” BlakeMason asked breathlessly.

“Oh yeah.” Eric spun BlakeMason around and bent him over the counter so that his booty was exposed, then this guy leaned over BlakeMason’s back, running his tongue down his spine.

BlakeMason gasped as Eric’s tongue brushed over his tailbone and slid down to his puckering aperture. Eric flattened his tongue and licked from the base of BlakeMason’s wang all the way back up across his hole.

BlakeMason hissed and shoved back, wanting to feel Eric’s tongue inside him.

Eric obliged, pushing his tongue as far in as that guy could, then wagging it up and down.

“Aahh,” BlakeMason sighed, “More.”

Eric continued until BlakeMason was whimpering and begging for Eric to fuck him. that guy stood and unfastened his pants, poking ’em down to free his own penis. this chab chuckled as BlakeMason groaned at the absence at his hole.

“What’s the matter, baby?”

“Fuck me,” BlakeMason moaned.

“Yeah? you want this?” Eric cupped his wang in this hand.

“Please.”

Eric loved it when BlakeMason begged; it appeared to be that guy could deny him no thing if merely he told please.

Eric quickly donned a cum drum and positioned himself at BlakeMason’s gap. that guy felt BlakeMason shoving back, trying to impale himself on Eric’s cock.

“Hold still.” he gave BlakeMason’s butt a firm slap to show that guy meant it.

BlakeMason lay perfectly still, awaiting for Eric to give him what that guy wanted. slowly Eric pushed in, feeling the warm, tight chute envelope him.

“Mmmm,” BlakeMason purred, “you feel so good.”

Eric poked all the way in until this chab was flush against BlakeMason. Skin pressing against skin. this chab stopped, ready his breathing to slow as this guy waited for BlakeMason to adjust to his intrusion.

BlakeMason poked back off the counter, signaling he was ready for greater quantity and Eric began thrusting in and out of his tight hole.

“Aauuhh,” BlakeMason moaned and tried to shove himself off the counter high enough to reach his cock.

“Not yet,” Eric said, pushing him back down to the countertop. this chab continued riding him, brushing over his gland with each stroke.

“Ah, touch me, Eric,” BlakeMason begged.

“I am touching you.”

“Touch my dick, jerk me off, please.”

There was that word once more. BlakeMason had a way of saying it that turned Eric to putty. Eric leaned back allowing BlakeMason to stand up and reached around taking hold of BlakeMason’s tool.

He could tell BlakeMason wouldn’t final much longer; his schlong was already swollen and impossibly hard. “You are so hot,” that guy whispered in BlakeMason’s ear.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, you drive me crazy, do u know that?”

“Yeah.”

“And you love it too, don’t you?”

“Yeah.”

Eric gave BlakeMason’s dong one greater amount tug then felt it erupt in his hand as his shoot spasmed around Eric’s cock, sending him to his own release.

Both studs fell forward onto the counter, their legs weak and their breath ragged.

When BlakeMason lastly found his breath this chab nudged Eric to move off of him. “You should ask me to do the dishes greater quantity often.”