Without needing me to ask, he answered. "Yes, Neale, yes ...I want it, I need
you ... " he whispered urgently. "Top drawer, left side" he pointed. I moved
quickly to find the lube and condom, taking the foil pack, ripping it open
and rolling the condom over my achingly hard penis. Squeezing a generous
helping of lube onto my fingers, I began applying it to him, easing it into
him with first one finger and then a second, feeling his chute open and
accept as I massaged the soft tissue with the cool lubricant, preparing him
for my assault. Slathering another generous helping onto my trembling
weapon, I eased myself between his legs, pushing his knees to my shoulders.
As the head of my cock came to rest against the outer rim of his anus, our
eyes locked. His deep blue eyes were full of longing and need, urging me on.
I looked back lovingly, ready to sink into his eyes as my cock sank into his
body.
I pressed forward slowly, waiting to feel the relaxation as his natural urge
to resist eased. At a nod from him my body moved and I felt his hole
surrender, opening and allowing me access. My cockhead pushed in and I felt
his rectum close around me, gripping firmly, but so unbelievably warm and
soft. I stopped to allow him to accustom himself to me, looking into his
eyes, taking in the line of black leather around his neck that seemed to
signify so much. Again, at his nod, I pushed forward. The moist heat of his
canal flowed over me as I felt him grip my cock inch by inch. Indescribable
pleasure spread through me, centred on the hard latex covered prong I was
burying in my leather lover. Deeper I pushed, my breath getting shorter as
he gave himself to me. I came to rest against him, my manhood buried
completely in the dark warmth of his arse, my skin rubbing against the
leather clad sac of his balls. When I looked down, I could clearly see his
cock leaking juice and his balls rolling within their leather envelope. A
sight so hot I almost came, quickly making myself concentrate so as not to
lose the moment.
As I steadied myself for a second, buried within him, Mike looked into my
face. "Oh Neale, you fucking hot leather stud, do it, fuck me." He hissed
urgently. And I complied. Drawing back, I plunged into him again. He cried
out in a mix of pleasure and pain. Lifting myself up, forcing my cock down
at the back of his rectum, I ploughed again, taking up a rhythm; in, out,
feeling him grip at me as I pulled away, then push back against me as I
forced my way in again. Faster and faster I got. Picking up my pace as I
took this man, needing to have him totally. His body was on fire, the
searing heat engulfing my cock each time I entered him. The wet flame of his
insides wrapped itself around me, holding me and urging me. I fucked him.
Harder and harder, deeper and deeper. The sweat dripped from my face onto
his chest as I crashed my body into his, the leather of my chaps crushing
against him as I sank deeper and deeper into my lover. My breath quickened
as he began to moan with the building passion, urging me on with whispered
encouragement, begging for more, wanting me as I wanted him. As the ecstasy
of burying myself within him grew, I fucked him faster and faster. I became
a battering ram, pounding him, thrusting forward, pulling back quickly to
thrust again, to sink my weapon far into his welcoming body, possessing him.
Pistoning in and out I gasped, unable to contain the urge that built
quickly. He was bucking and twisting beneath me, gripping me tightly and
trying to take more and more of my manpole. I tried to choke out a warning ...
" Mike ... unh unh unh ... close ..." I hissed.
"Fuck it..." he urged, calling to me. "... empty yourself, fill me up, pound
that meat into me, Neale, please ... now, ... Now ... uunnhhhHHHHHHH NOWWWWWWW!"
he yelled, reaching up and grabbing hard at my chest, twisting the nipple
containing the silver ring. The tiny pain of that touch exploded into
unbearable pleasure, and I lost control. Pulling back until only the very
tip of my cock was still within him I lunged downward, all my might, all my
strength given to that one final almighty thrust as I sank my entire body
into him. I think I screamed out loud. My balls reeled and emptied, my cock
exploded as spurt after spurt of searing hot cum erupted from me, filling
the latex sheath and filling him as it did. I emptied myself into him,
pouring my essence into the writhing sweating body beneath me. He yelped and
gasped as I did, his anus constricting even more around me, gripping at me
like a vice, as his nuts exploded pouring his sweet warm juice into the
throbbing shaft which emptied itself with powerful shots all over his
stomach, his chest, shooting droplets splattering against his chin.
As the intensity of the moment passed, I felt him shudder and surrender,
collapsing backwards, his eyes closed. Whatever had been supporting me gave
way and I collapsed onto him, unable to hold my own weight. Mashing my chest
against his stomach, feeling the sticky warmth of his cum spread across my
skin. How long we lay like that I don't know, but my cock remained hard,
slowly subsiding but still firm and buried within him. Realising I must be
crushing him I lifted onto my elbows.
"Oh god, Neale, that was incredible" he murmured to me, his face lit up with
a tired but sated smile.
"You don't have to tell me, Mike ..." I said softly. "... I could stay buried in
you forever, you are so good". I leaned forward and kissed him gently,
staring into his eyes. "I love you!" I said simply, but meant it with all my
heart.
"Oh, and how I love you too," he answered quietly. His eyes told me he meant
it as much as I did. Tears began to form, and when I tried to wipe them
away, I could see the moisture on his cheeks as well.
All too soon, I could feel my erection subsiding, could feel him trying to
grip at me, but needing to push me out as well. Carefully I pulled away from
him, checking the rubber was still intact. Exhausted, I collapsed beside
him. For ages we lay there together, basking in the afterglow of our sex,
and the enormity of our sudden but unrepentant commitment to each other. We
laughed easily, smiled at each other, touched and caressed some more. I felt
so relaxed, so happy, and he felt the same I could tell.
"So much for getting you a change of clothes and then something to eat!" he
declared, teasing me with his fingers trailing along my side.
"Don't you like what I'm wearing?" I pretended hurt.
"More than I could ever tell you!" he exclaimed, "but I don't know that I
want to share it with the world, at least not at lunchtime in a café...!" he
winked evilly. "... although seeing you like that in public does have a
certain erotic appeal," he added, smiling.
Realising that we hadn't eaten at all, and basking in the warmth of newly
declared love, we reluctantly decided to get moving. We dragged ourselves
regretfully from the bed, and he helped me from the chaps and harness, all
the while telling me how much he wished I could keep them on permanently. We
cleaned each other up, resisting the temptation to take another shower and
settling for mutual sponge baths, administered very slowly and sensuously to
each other.
As we dressed, we touched constantly, laughed easily as one. It occurred to
me that I had found my soul mate. He slipped into a pair of comfortable
jeans and a shirt, while I retrieved my T shirt and leather pants from the
night before. As I pulled the pants up, he grabbed my arse, squeezing.
Incredibly I started to get hard again. I looked at him, pulled his face to
mine and kissed him.
"Oh Neale, ..." he said. "I could never get enough of you, but don't get me
started or we'll never get you home".
"So what's wrong with that?" I teased.
"Nothing at all." Was his instant reply, "... although I'm curious to see your
place, and to compare your wardrobe ..." he winked.
Feeling suddenly guilty it struck me that he hadn't even known where I lived
yet, and here we were declaring our eternal love.
"Shit" I exclaimed. "I'm sorry ... It's not too fast for you is it?"
"Absolutely not, stud!" he became serious again. "I love you, and I know it
from the depths of my heart. It just occurs to me that we could be having
twice as much enjoyment if your leather collection and mine are combined."
Then he broke into a huge, mischievous grin again.
I kissed him quickly. "I couldn't agree more. What are we waiting for?" and
headed out of the door. He laughed and raced behind me, squeezing my leather
clad arse cheek again.
"You're not going anywhere without me ..." he laughed, and then softer but
smiling even wider "... EVER AGAIN!"
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