He just left not too long ago.
The raw sexual energy is still in the air.
He's not even my type but damn, it was one of the best sessions I've had.
There's something about this guy that kind of makes me crave him. I mean, he's not much to look at but he's definitely confident in his own stride and masculine in his own ways.
That, to me, is damn sexy.
The fact that he's married helped too.
When two guys come together with only one thing on their mind only, sexual chemistry happens.
You don't care if he likes you as a friend, or as a lover, at that very moment, all you think about is lust. That fact that you want only his body, his cock, his manhole. And you'll do anything to fulfill that hunger, that craving.
We couldn't stop sucking each other's dick, deep kissing each other and even fucking each other (even though I got to fuck him a whole lot more). The lust is potent and is very real.
At one point I kept fucking his ass and he kept crying out as if he was in pain, but he only wanted more of it. And when his big cock was inside me, I clinged onto him and he rode me like a dog in heat.
It's raw sexual chemistry I tell you.
With him facing me on his back, I spread a generous amount of lube on my rock hard cock and started pounding him while stroking his wet cock. He came within a few minutes, spraying a good load over his abs and neck region.
Then it was my turn to unload. I pulled out and dump my load in his mouth. He lapped it up like a good puppy.
After a quick shower, we sat down and chatted, the porn was still playing on TV. We started to get turned on again as we couldn’t keep our hands to ourselves.
Before we know it, he was lying on his back with me pounding his brown tight ass again. He came a second time.
I must be careful not to get too used to hooking up with married men. They're addictive.
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