Paja cruzadas, empezó como un juego 2º Parte

Paja cruzadas, empezó como un juego 2º Parte

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After living one of the most incredible experiences of my life at a sexual level (remember I was a 19-year-old guy with no experience), I couldn't resist the temptation to eat Julian's cum in the bathroom solitude, an event that made me re-erection and instantly increase the heat. Once satisfied and washed my intimate parts, I left the bathroom, sat next to my friend/brother-in-law, and we both took each other's cock to start a second round. Juli gave play to the porn he had chosen, although the truth was that we were already shaking our members, caressing them, and absolutely synchronized in the manipulation and enjoyment of the foreign penis. And barely paid attention to the film...

Despite the short time elapsed between our first crossed masturbation and this one we were starting with enthusiasm, I soon remembered important details I had mentally noted; movements, velocities, and pressure on my friend's poronga that drove him crazy and without thinking, I lowered my hand to his balls, which I remembered as one of his weak points, immediately started stroking them softly from bottom to top, which made Julian's expected sigh come out, I wanted to make him enjoy it, I wanted to drive him crazy and make him cum again, although the bet didn't matter, I was focused on getting another milk out of my friend (and I think what I most wanted was to savor his cum again). Without wanting (or maybe wanting, who knows) my middle finger advanced beyond the perineum and brushed against the folds of the scarpel's asshole. That was dynamite, because Julian lost his composure and shuddered violently, accompanying his spasm with moans that I barely managed to muffle with my free hand over his mouth.

I wouldn't take my hand away from there, no way, the tip of my finger was drawing circles along the circumference of the ass while the palm of my hand massaged those loaded balls full of yummy cum. I closed my eyes, Julian was doing... y also my anus had arrived at mine, now I was also enjoying those sensitive nerve endings that made me shiver with pure pleasure. After we'd added mutual finger-fucking to the madness of pajearnos, it was a surprise that both of us would agree to this fondling and enjoy it as much as we were doing. Unplanned things, spontaneous things, are the best. It was destiny's delight that we were discovering this whirlwind in the Booty and just then. I felt an unusual humidity and when I opened my eyes, I saw Julian pouring cream on his hand and my cock, then he did the same on my hand and his cock, because in our hurry and desire to do more, we had forgotten to lubricate. I spread it all carefully over his trunk and balls, but didn't forget about the new player, so I reserved a portion for greasing up that asterisk that was demanding my attention. I won't lie, in my mind, homosexual fantasies were blossoming that I never imagined, I kept thinking of sucking him whole, eating his hard cock, in my most perverse thoughts I could see myself super slut, sucking his dick, licking it with mouth and tongue, introducing it to my throat until I made myself cry and taking it all, all the cum, until the last damn drop of sperm, although deep down I was struggling between wanting and not being allowed to, caught between the fires of that hetero prejudice so deeply ingrained in me that held me back... So I fought to get those images out of my head. In the midst of being creamed and finger-fucked by a hand accumulating experience and imitating mine, sliding towards my anus to lubricate it, I tried to abstract myself from the joy I was receiving, from those caresses and jolts that made my skin prickle, pushing me to exquisite madness. To counteract this sweet torture, I'd stare at Julian's cock, which kept bucking up. Sometimes, responding to my unexpected manual skill. More obscenities assaulted me, taking possession of me, I would have liked to finger it with both hands, suck its Booty, lick its ass and eat those balls that were bubbling over with yummy waska. A lust consumed me that I had never experienced before... At the same time, I longed to be able to bury my finger in his cave while milking it with my free hand... But it wasn't possible, it was a hand-to-hand deal and I could only improvise, looking for a way to assign different territories to my fingers to bring him to orgasm. And that's what I did; the thumb and index finger held and pressed the base of the cock trunk, the palm rubbed his testicles and the major finger wandered around his Booty, drew circles in the rugosity of the orifice and ascended by the perineum to the balls and back down.

Julian only gave strong sighs, never protested, never told me no, nor did he, because I was giving him exactly the same treatment.

In the air, we were breathing enormous longings. We didn't say it, but our bodies spoke. We weren't crossing glances, but the middle fingers kept sliding more and more towards the center of the little hole, which was beating desperately, setting fire... Julian decided to go all in and I clearly felt his falange opening up, invading my ass slowly but firmly. The lubricant made everything easier, as it didn't hurt me, but the mixture of sensations, fear, joy, unease, desire, rejection and at the same time wanting more, made me open and close my sphincter, cut nails on that finger that was slowly coming out without fully retreating to go back in. I abandoned myself for eternal seconds, limiting myself only to enjoy that massage, that finger sliding into my anus, his palm covering my testicles, my cock shaking by itself at the rhythm of my convulsed sphincter. I recovered my composure with great difficulty and put my finger in Julian's, who was always much more effusive than I, and let out a scream that was a mix of joy and indescribable pleasure. Now yes, we had gone at it for a while, but we were holding back our pleasure to just gasps or moans, but the situation made us release all the pent-up crap in our being and beg for more;

- Ahhh Juli, you son of a slut, aseeee!.- I let out one.
- Hmmm! See! You too don't stop, son of a slut, don't stop!.- He replied.

It was a dilation job, it should have been slow and patient, we should have given the sphincter time to get used to the new visitors, but extreme horniness won out and our fingers were searching for something more in each new thrust. Soon I had almost all of my finger in her bum. Juli was tight, divine, and my finger slid in without problems, it was burning a little on my ass, but the sensation was indescribably delicious, his finger also slid in without obstacles until we hit the top. Our cocks were dancing on their own, driven by the convulsions that dominated us while our booties were being fornicated at an unstoppable rhythm of fingers, because unconsciously we had increased the speed of the thrust and I felt like each charge was bringing me inexorably closer to an anal orgasm. We were probably (without knowing it) stimulating the other's prostate.

- Don't stop, don't stop!.- Juli ordered me.
-Vos neither Ju! Ahhh!.- I replied as I could.

We hadn't looked at each other for a while, but I wanted to see Juli's face, I wanted to see how his face looked like when he was coming while he was fingering my butt. I observed him for eternal seconds, the skinny one was moaning desperately with his eyes closed, puffing like an animal, licking his lips, sticking out his tongue as if asking for cock, that vision was a tsunami of unbridled chaos, tremendous desires to eat his mouth assailed me immediately, but I restrained myself, limiting myself to resting my head on his shoulder and biting him gently. That made him react:
- Ahh! Ahh! Almost there, almost there!.- He told me at the top of his lungs.
-Ahhhhh! .- I screamed. It took me by surprise, my asshole was pounding, my asshole was experiencing relentless contractions. I felt like the cum was about to explode. And my cock, suddenly, shot out towards my abdomen. I ended violently, Juli pulled his finger (how I regretted it) to shake off the cock and finish pulling out the cum. But it didn't last much longer. I felt him letting go of my asshole at the same time as he shouted: -Ahhhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Acabooooo! My finger continued to rub a little more, but I did the same as he; I abandoned the ass to grab his member and dislodge it with punches. I had the instinct to grab him in such a way that he would let go of all the cum possible in my hand, because I had decided to eat his cum again. We lasted less than the first time, the anal cock was devastating. We were exhausted, panting like tired stallions, my hand cramped with Juli's cum not letting go of the cock. He didn't release his either. We looked at each other and smiled again. Julián bit his lips, narrowed his eyes and let out: - The best masturbation of my life. And my asshole loved it! I wanted to hug him, feel his sweaty chest pressed against mine, fill my hands by grabbing his buttocks, go down and suck his cock... But I didn't dare. I could only whisper, sitting there in balls, with Julián's hand on my asshole, under the TV light, while on the porn two guys were screwing a 50-year-old woman, these words that burst from my soul: - My asshole loved it too! Very much!
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11 comentários - Paja cruzadas, empezó como un juego 2º Parte

Dios que ricooo massss
Habrá mas, hubo mucho mas...!
@InsaciableLover que bueno. Si me imagino que hubo más por lo que contá yo tuve también un amigo con el que cruzamos pajas y Dios que rico era
espectacular me re calento y estuve en esa situacion muy parecida se me paro mal y me duo ganas de pajearme recordando mis noches de juegos
kokiCD
Muy bien escrito, y bien morboso, imposible que se no se te pare la pija leyéndote e imaginando
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