A blast from the past
In this teaser, Hunter and Beau reacquaint themselves after years spent apart. What better way to rekindle an old flame than recklessly fucking in the abandoned barn with no one to watch except the stars and the crickets?
“Beau…” A softer response as the lawyer began to speed up, clenching his sphincter just hard enough that it stimulated the length over and over and over, the shuddering sparks of climax ringing within the man’s mind as they shared a moment of tantric intimacy. Their orgasm was shared, the firefighter trembling underneath the lawyer as his fingers dug hard against the flesh, soft crescent moons etched on the skin while the trembling length hardened as hard as it could go and delivered its fertile payload into the barren walls of the lawyer’s hole.
Hunter, for his own part, climaxed with equal glee, a hand around his length as he arched his back and slammed his rear down hard to hilt that pulsating length as deep as it could go. Years he had spent wanting this moment and now that he had it, he was damned if he wasn’t going to enjoy every single second of it. Commit it to memory. Etch it into his brain so that whenever he closed his eyes he could savor the delight and marvel at the intimacy experienced.
Hunter held his cock then, his own body shuddering with the orgasm that rocked his friend’s length and the climax that blanked his own mind so that the only thing he could see was white. Seed of a truly sticky nature gushed out from his trembling glans, the urethral opening pulled down hard due to the quaking hand gripping his girthy base, a slit now more than a hole and thus causing the jizz to shoot out with force, audibly splashing out on the wooden floorboards and against Beau’s face, tinging the skin and beard with the heated, heady white spunk from the lawyer’s hanging testes, clenched hard as he unloaded with equal viciousness as that of Beau’s own orgasm.
Panting, huffing and in all breathing hard, the two men sat and lay there in their positions while gathering their thoughts. Beau was in bliss, his body squirming gently as he tried to gather enough strength to open his eyelids. The fact of the matter was that he did have his eyes open, he had just climaxed so hard he was temporarily blind.
Hunter basked in the glow, knowing that his friend had came with the intensity and passion of a lover reunited with him.
“Is it corny to say that I love you, bud?” Asked the lawyer, sitting up with that length still firmly wedged inside of his entrance. “Cause I feel like I love you.” Hunter could only chuckle at his own sentimentality. Years spent being a ruthless lawyer had damned him in some ways to appear to be an uncaring, emotionless monster. He wasn’t. He just never had had the reason to love anyone as much as he had loved Beau.
Sure there had been flings here and there, some clients who wanted to feel their lawyer for themselves, some gym owners that needed convincing before they were willing to sign the lease of their gyms over to the company. All in all, his life had been sexually filled but the emotional side of things had been sorely lacking. Now he was draining all of the pent up resentment and instead replacing it with a marvelous new feeling.
Indeed, Beau’s fingers relaxed and once he processed the words uttered, the fire fighter nodded before patting his friend’s thighs softly. “Not corny at all. Be kinda nice to think that I’m good enough to love after you fuck me liked that.” Replied the man, a breathless chuckle escaping before the two men laughed together. They weren’t done. Not by a long shot, but the night was young and they were in their prime.
Soon enough they were ready again, Beau extricating himself from the lawyer’s rear and basking in the temporary sensation of the chill night air kissing at the sodden length of his manhood. Pre, cum and natural lubricants dripped down his mast, coating at his trembling sack before the man followed through with Hunter’s own designs and ideas. Silent they were yet there was a drive, a need to connect that went past verbal communication.
They knew what the other wanted now. It was undeniable. Beau sat up with his legs bent at the knee, feet flat on the floor as he spread the legs wide. Hunter had repositioned himself and now, with his manhood leaking the steady drizzle of pre and cum, he used the residual orgasm that was still within Beau’s hole and used that as lubrication, pushing inside and shuddering from the tense hole that was experienced yet lacked the discipline of the seasoned lawyer.
Beau grunted, arching his back and holding on to Hunter’s biceps with his hands gripping tight, knuckles white as this was a more tense penetration than before. Laying flat as he was, the only aid to the lawyer was the fact that Beau’s legs were curved along, rising up his rear so that it was easier to penetrate as opposed to regular missionary. Still, the deed was done once again and they began to slide and thrust together. This time, Hunter had no qualms about kissing his friend.
It was a solidifying sensation to feel their lips mashing together again, their tongues dancing against one another while their mouths leaked the saliva of their savory exchange around the corners of their maws. The only sounds now were the grunts of the men, loud enough at this moment that even the usually chirping crickets fell silent lest this new, grunting predator spot them and devour them. Bliss flooded his mind, though. Hunter had wanted this so much and yet he refused to believe it was real lest he wake up and find himself bereft of the one thing he wanted most.
Wrapping his arms around Beau, the brawny lawyer’s forearms ground against the floor, lifting his friend up into a deeper, more passionate kiss. He could feel the fire fighter’s cock pressing against his belly, leaking the aromatic fluids of sex and passion to turn into aerosols that filled the space with their scent. Soon enough it would be undeniable that someone or a few someones had gone full feral in their rutting together but that was a matter for later. Right now, Hunter needed to see his friend’s face as he orgasmed into him. The previous climax had been good but he wanted to see it. See Beau’s face clench up in a rictus, teeth grit hard together with spittle spraying out in the throes of his panting breaths from the orgasmic bliss he was being pushed into by the lawyer.