We kissed and fondled and fucked on and on, resting as I drew near orgasm to prolong our first fuck as long as possible.


We kissed and fondled and fucked on and on, resting as I drew near orgasm to prolong our first fuck as long as possible. Kyle, of course, just kept coming over and over, many more times than was worth counting. We learned that we both had very sensitive nipples, something Kyle enjoyed in a lover and said was rare in a man. The way he caressed my body while we were resting really turned me on, and sort of got me wishing there was more there for him to stroke and massage. That, and some of what he had said before, started an idea percolating in my mind. Finally, Kyle decided to let me come. By that time, my body was thrashing wildly, my hips were circling, and my head was rocking back and forth, moans of ecstasy and passion filling the room. The scent of aroused woman, and under it the smell of male pre-cum, permeated the room and drove us both even wilder. And, when he didn't stop his hip action at the point of my build up that he had before, I started to move and moan faster and wilder and louder until, with the loudest scream yet (ever, actually - I wasn't usually so vocal in bed), I let my pent up load go, sending jets of scalding sperm deep into Kyle's belly. The relief was again so great that, you guessed it, I passed out. I woke up a minute or so later, only slightly calmer than I had been before my 'nap'. Kyle was just rolling off of me. I looked into his beaming face and he said, "That, Kevin, was just absolutely the best ever. Ever! I'm really glad we made this little breakthrough - I hope this wasn't a 'one-night stand.'" His smile widened, and I leaned over and kissed him. "No way, Kyle. Never a one night stand. Life, Kyle: this is for life. Will you marry me?" I was smiling, too, but somewhere deep down, I think I meant it. Kyle looked at me funny, then smiled again. "Want to take a shower together?" "Sure," I said, and we did. Kyle's flu seemed to have run its course very swiftly. We had fun lathering each other up and rinsing each other off, then repeating the process several times. Kyle stroked me to another orgasm, and I fingered him to a few. We finally climbed out of the tub and dried each other off, exciting each other yet again. We went into the living room still naked and Kyle got us each a soda.

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