Men I feel his penis interfering between my two buttocks, I am lying on my stomach with both arms stretched out forward. I met him on the Internet, the current has passed quickly, it is the height of summer, it is hot and my senses are sharp as a blade. An hour later, I'm at home, quick contact, I touch his penis under the jeans, a rush of desire rises to my throat. I make him jump his T-shirt, I stroke his chest, he looks at me, I undo his pants, he falls, no underpants, his cock, I pass my hand over it, I jerk him slowly, I kiss her breasts, he twists, he loves. I get down on his knees, take his cock in themouth, she smells terribly good, a smell that carries you away, I delight in it, I have a hard-on, I want him to touch me, I want to enjoy, I want to jerk off.I meet men from time to time, according to my desires, furtive encounters, without a future, just for fun. At the beginning, it was like a challenge, to dare to forbid. Then it was the pleasure to touch, to enjoy and to enjoy, to see a penis other than mine stiffen and ejaculate. I suck it for several minutes, I lick it, my tongue follows the shaft from bottom to top, up to the glans, where it deviates so sensitive, I feel it tightens, his breathing comes alive, his pelvis s' active. He takes me by the arms and takes meforce me to get up. He takes off my T-shirt, strokes my hair, licks my breasts as he undoes my pants.My boxer shorts show the imprint of my penis. He touches him but does not encumber himself for long with this obstacle and hurriedly jumps the panties. In two minutes, I'm naked. He goes behind me, sticks his whole body, his hands tickle my breasts, go down to take my cock, then back. I can feel his chest against my back and his stiff cock on my butt. He kisses my neck. My arms are back and I can hold her butt. They are muscular and firm, I feel her pelvis make slight forward movements, pressing down on alittle more his cock on my ass. This embrace is delicious.He detaches himself, pushes me towards the staircase which goes up to the open floor where the bed is, a very low bed covered with a white duvet which he removes to make me lie on my back.The floor is parquet, the walls are white too, minimalist decor that I like. On the back wall, a huge mirror probably recovered from a store because the mark "Boss" is engraved at the bottom right. I see myself stretched out, my penis erect, Alex standing in profile in the mirror, his cock erect, too. This image is terribly erotic, two men in profile with just straight sex andstiff that pulls away from the body. I see he looks at me, details me . Still through this mirror, I see him kneel down, slowly take my cock in his hand and bring his mouth to it. He licks my acorn, he swallows it like an egg that I watch disappear. He caresses me, it's good. I see my cock disappear entirely, he jerks me off with his mouth, I feel the heat with every movement. His left hand walks on my chest without forgetting my breasts he discovered very erogenous. My cock is stiff, big, turgid. The sight through this mirror as if I were a voyeur makes the scene even more exciting. After longminutes spent sucking me, he sits up, I take this opportunity to touch his cock which immediately escapes. He sits astride my thighs and begins to caress my cock with both hands, gently looking at him with attention. I look at him directly this time, I feel him as excited as me. After a moment, I feel his hands take my pelvis to encourage me to turn around to lie on my stomach, which I do. He's still sitting on my thighs, but now he's st ...

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