He was crushed. They were supposed to move in together, go on trips together and start a new life with each other. Just months ago, they were certain they were going the distance. However, the other guy decided last night he was going back to his ex. Just like that.
I went to his place to console him and to lend a listening ear. His eyes were red and puffy from crying. I listened and listened and in the end, I gave him a hug on the couch. He responded warmly.
But for some strange unknown reason, I started to get hard. I pulled away for a second while looking at him. I didn't think he noticed.
He continued talking on the couch but I wasn't paying attention this time. My body was reacting strongly to this close proximity. His hands were touching mine. My thighs were against his. My erection wouldn't subside.
I tried to pull myself out of this but I stayed put. He kept talking a bit more then he stopped and looked at me.
We kissed.
Just like that, as if the director has changed his script suddenly. It was unexpected, unplanned and unstoppable.
Our tongues rolled against each other in a fury of forbidden passion, moaning with his breath we took. I looked into his tired eyes, it's as if he was surrendering to this new intense feeling which he was longing for.
My hands moved down south to make sure we were on the right page. His cock was rock hard. I had a feeling that it was hard even way before this.
I removed his shorts and there it was, a rock hard cock in its full glory. He flushed. I gushed. My mouth went straight for his throbbing wet manhood.
He moaned like he never moaned before. The initial feeling of grief and anger was overwhelmed by this relentless flow of passion and lust. He looked almost lovingly at me, for bringing him out of this misery. Yes, it may be temporary but who gives a fuck.
Due to such an unexpected turn of events, it took him less than 5 minutes to reach orgasm. He grabbed my head and held it down while he gave a final deep thrust before pumping that long frustrated load down my throat. He groaned and shivered uncontrollably. I swallowed it.
We kissed and kissed and we stroked each other's face.
"Thank you." He whispered as he laid his head on my chest.
I went to his place to console him and to lend a listening ear. His eyes were red and puffy from crying. I listened and listened and in the end, I gave him a hug on the couch. He responded warmly.
But for some strange unknown reason, I started to get hard. I pulled away for a second while looking at him. I didn't think he noticed.
He continued talking on the couch but I wasn't paying attention this time. My body was reacting strongly to this close proximity. His hands were touching mine. My thighs were against his. My erection wouldn't subside.
I tried to pull myself out of this but I stayed put. He kept talking a bit more then he stopped and looked at me.
We kissed.
Just like that, as if the director has changed his script suddenly. It was unexpected, unplanned and unstoppable.
Our tongues rolled against each other in a fury of forbidden passion, moaning with his breath we took. I looked into his tired eyes, it's as if he was surrendering to this new intense feeling which he was longing for.
My hands moved down south to make sure we were on the right page. His cock was rock hard. I had a feeling that it was hard even way before this.
I removed his shorts and there it was, a rock hard cock in its full glory. He flushed. I gushed. My mouth went straight for his throbbing wet manhood.
He moaned like he never moaned before. The initial feeling of grief and anger was overwhelmed by this relentless flow of passion and lust. He looked almost lovingly at me, for bringing him out of this misery. Yes, it may be temporary but who gives a fuck.
Due to such an unexpected turn of events, it took him less than 5 minutes to reach orgasm. He grabbed my head and held it down while he gave a final deep thrust before pumping that long frustrated load down my throat. He groaned and shivered uncontrollably. I swallowed it.
We kissed and kissed and we stroked each other's face.
"Thank you." He whispered as he laid his head on my chest.
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