I contemplate her naked body in the light of the wood stove hearth. His thighs are those of an athlete, between his legs, his purses and his hard cock excite my senses. I grab the tube of intimate gel because I know it is very narrow. I activate the pump and leave a nut on my fingers. He grabs the gel and does the same. I gently place the dab of gel between her buttocks. As for him, it envelops my penis and spreads from the tip to the base, a copious dose of gel which gives my penis a sensual shine. We settle down again to continue our sexual games. My glistening glans placed between his buttocks, it creates a pressure which I resist with my penis wanting to slide into him. I'm as hard as an iron bar. Our contrary pressures get the better of his narrowness as a heterosexual unaccustomed to being visited. I love feeling myself sliding into him in the warmth of his body. He lets out a long moan. I know that penetration is not very easy for him but that he feels immense pleasure from being violated in this way. I hold his hips with both hands, on my knees and him on all fours. I slide into him, first halfway down my penis and, gradually, I get the better of his tight little hole... Half, three quarters and all my cock slides into him. He emits deep, hoarse sighs. I know that the pleasure is a little mixed with the pain of the boy who is still a little virgin but who willingly lets himself be attacked by a virile member. My measured thrusts are accompanied by retreats so that his body comes crashing against my thighs and my pubis. I feel the gel that generates a slippery moisture between our bodies. Her buttocks hit my testicles and I love this position, perhaps because it has a slightly primitive, animal side. My hands come to feel his round and warm pectorals. He likes it when I tickle his nipples, which has the effect of making him gasp. Sometimes we accelerate the rhythm of our kidneys, sometimes we slow down to make the most of the sensations of our intimately mixed bodies. The heat from the wood stove warms our bodies. I see his back beading under the physical effort of our lovemaking. I arch my back to go deeper into him, he raises his head and stimulates my excitement with long moans of pleasure. He is multilingual and can't help but say "Oh good..." which are stimulating for an active person like me. Giving him this masculine pleasure while he is straight is particularly exciting.I grab his penis, still erect, wipe with the tip of my index finger the bead of sperm that is still escaping and apply myself ever more to sliding into his body. I'm also hot and our sweaty bodies are covered in glitter lit by the flames. The trickle of semen which escapes regularly from his penis is spread by my hand over the entire length of his member. I feel the tissues of his penis swollen in my palm. I ...

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