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HOT NIGHT; TEMPS LOW 30’s 2 I could only smile when he walked in, and I also felt my cock begin to stiffen. “Hello.” I said and carried my gaze slowly over his five foot ten inch form and then back to his sunburst blue eyes. “Hey.” He replied, and removed his gloves to reveal the thick fingers. I handed him a card. ‘If You’re In The Mood For Sex, Keep This Card & Smile. If You’re Not In The Mood, Tear This Card Up.’ were the words on it. He held the card to himself and gave a smile that made my cock throb even harder. “So, you want it, do ya?” Peaceman asked. With that cockiness that always sent a heated surge through me. “As much if not more, than you want me to have it.” I countered in the same tone. Then furthered my cockiness when I took a step forward, seized his basket and gave it a secure squeeze for every step backward he took. Until his ass became firmly planted against my bed. “Drop ‘em!” I whispered in his ear. To have him immediately comply, hop up on my bed and lay back with his hands behind his head of brown hair. I got my face right into those hairy balls. Buried my nose in them and deeply inhaled the male scent that resided there. My tongue came out then to lick over them until they almost dripped. The light upward thrust served as the green light that made me slurp his balls into my hungry mouth and I ushered them to the back of my tongue. Then I latched my lips tight to his perineum to feel his hand on my head right after. I also received an earful of his pleasurable moans. Along with my name called in a way that told me I had him where I wanted him. Within moments after, I took his cock into my mouth and got my head to bobbing up and down it at full steam. “Damn, that feels so good!” Peaceman said. Slowed my pace and then I began to drag my lips over the underside. And stare up at his face. Which was flushed a passionate shade of red. His lips parted slightly. That thick tongue cruised slowly over his moustache. His bright eyes were at half-mast. But I knew they fully focused on my action. The knowledge sent wild waves of hunger through me. For the rest of his lightly haired body. I dragged tongue up through his crotch patch and stopped to delve into his navel for a bit. After there I moved slowly up and over his trim stomach. He tensed the muscle when I licked hard in the center. From there I moved up and wet the light hair in the middle of his chest on the way to his left nipple. I licked and bit it lightly, and then I felt his hand latch to the back of my head. “Do it man!” He gasped. And then guided me to the right nipple, so as to complete the start of my heated foreplay. As I licked, my fingers fought to release my throbber from my jeans. Once I got it free I climbed further up his body and trapped our cocks between us and frottaged my body into his. I knew full well that the standard operating procedure for time spent with him strictly limited itself to my oral service over his cock. As we played, he had me hot enough to where I felt like a change should be due. By the actions he’d shown in the time he’d been there, Peaceman felt the same. His hands pushed on my head and eased me back down his body. On the way I seen that his cock throbbed and the foreskin had slid back. I went right to it and took all eight and a half inches in. Sure to bury the thick head in my open throat. I held that cock down and grazed my nose through his pubic bush until he forced me to give up his cock. I did, but not fully for I continued to suck that cock as I worked his nipples and felt my entire body begin to melt under the heat of the mutual mansex we happily shared. “You have got me so fucking hot!” I said after the release of his meat. “I’m right with you!” He told me. As he reached for my cock. I slid closer and felt his fist wrap and begin to deftly jack it. From there I began to lick his neck and he moaned skittishly when I dragged tongue over his prominent Adam’s apple; which only served as a go ahead for me. I dragged tongue full down one side of his neck and he responded with an upward thrust and more fuckspeak for my ears. I got my fingers in his chestnut hair, his groans made me lick all the harder on him and before I knew it, my licks had turned to a light bite. The three-day beard growth added a texture that felt good as it scratched over my tongue. It also made it difficult to keep my bite light over his square jaw. “Yes!” He said. When I scraped my teeth a bit hard over the dimple in his chin. “Do it man! Fuck yeah that feels so good!” My mouth hungered for another taste of the cock that throbbed against my stomach. Yet the excited state I had him in kept me right there. And I decided to work him for every bit of wild male emotion I could get. The more I licked at his neck, the more my fingers pulled at the neck of his shirt. I felt determined to pull it down so my tongue could have full access to the rest of his thick neck, and the entire expanse of his shoulders. “You’re such a hot Motherfucker!” I told him. I locked my eyes again with his. Peaceman gasped, smiled, and placed his hands on my face. And then moved my head down and laid a sizzling lip lock on me. I jammed my tongue into his mouth. Rolled it round and licked all around. When he slid his tongue into my mouth, I trapped his lightly with my teeth and sucked on it like a cock. “Yeah!” He said. After the kiss ended. “You sure as fuck know how to turn a man on!” “I’m all about turning a man on!” I said. And then dragged my tongue heavily over his neck once again. He slid his body down mine and I felt the warm precum strand from his cock stretch from there, over my crotch patch until it finally rested between my thighs. I closed them tight around it, he wrapped his arms about my back and ass and began to thrust to me and grunt. “I want you to fuck me!” I seethed into his ear. “Don’t make me stop now!” He begged. “It feels to good to stop now!” Our lips locked and I sucked his warm probe of a tongue into my mouth. Let it travel freely through to contact my equally hungry tongue. He shoved it into my jaw only to have me trap it with my teeth and hungrily suck on it. His hands clenched my ass and he sent a finger from each over my open, willing and slightly sweaty hole as he pulled at the cheeks. I eased fingers into his hair and lightly gripped the amount needed to pull his head away and break the kiss. In compensation he drove his tongue into my neck. Licked and bit over it, which kept me on the beg for more. My hands slid under his solid form. One on his back while the other caressed his soft cheeks of man ass. Out of a fanatical want for the hot tightness of it on one of two appendages, I slid my index finger over his hairy hole to hear him moan. He then bit my neck with hunger and his cock slipped from between my thighs as I attempted to roll him on top of myself. He took full advantage of the chance to aim my cock at his pucker and then he clamped it tightly between his thighs. “I want it in my hole!” He said. As our eyes met and I thrust to him. When I pulled him hard to my body, the thickness of the ample precum slid my swollen cock head easily across him. I grunted loud. Repeated the action and threw in some barely finished profane phrase he seemed to fully understand. “Give it to me man!” He said. As he pulled me hard against his body. His hole opened when I thrust to it and he again begged me to fuck him. Though I wanted to badly, the knowledge that I could not blow my load with him forced the heated temptation from my mind. “You fuck me!” I told him. “You can blow your load.” “But I want to blow my load down your throat. Since you seem to like it there so much.” He finished with a right conceited grin. “I actually love it when you blow your load down me!” I said. And then slid back to his cock and took it down my throat. I came up easy on it. Began to suck it slow. Constant. With little relent. My eyes became focused. On the thick base of it. My effort drove me further. With each suck stroke. Down. Until I sunk the throbbing head down my open throat. His hand came to the back of my head. Pressed on it as he humped my face and groaned loud. “Fuck yeah!” He practically yelled when I held his cock down until well after he had gasped a fresh breath. He then more or less forced my mouth from it, but I continued to lick hungrily over the head. “You like to suck me off, don’t you?” He asked. As he stroked my head. “Oh yeah!” I said. And then slid my tongue down to his perineum and bit it to start. His other hand clamped to my head and he seethed as the tense fingers gave it a hard press. “Do it!” He said. As he raised his jean-confined ankles above me. I dragged tongue back and forth, up and down and used it to stab him just a millimeter above his sensitive, open and willing asshole. The sneakered feet slammed lightly on my bare back, then slid rough and earnest up and down it. “Eat me! Oh yes eat me up man! Damn you’re gonna drive me wild!” He began to buck to the lash of my tongue. Tried to claw and press my face to him all at the same time. In all the eager-to-please fury, my tongue slid hard over his open hole. “Right there!” He gasped. “Right there!” He voiced loudly. Pressed and held my face to himself as he thrust himself to my tongue. I followed his want and my own hunger to the letter and drove my tongue as far into Peaceman as it would go. “Yeah, yeah, OH YEAH! Give me all that tongue! Fuck my hole with it!” The hand that furiously beat his cock also pounded the top of my head. Acted like a prod and kept my face right there and I continued to happily drill my tongue into his hole. Out of sheer hunger for a better angle of stab I raised his legs fully above us. Then I growled deep as I moved in for more of his sensitive and tasty, hair fringed hole. He slowed the furious pace of his hand on his cock when my tongue began to slide over the fringe of his hole. But the force of the down stroke carried the same hard pound atop my head. In compensation I raised his legs a bit higher and lowered my head. Only to find that I had found a much better angle in which to drive my stiff tongue into him. “Give it to me! Eat my hole, man! Fuck it good and hard with that tongue!” He fumbled for and then found my hand. Moved it up to and helped wrap it around his cock. It oozed precum like a river and the slick feel of it all made my mouth water heavy to taste the treasure. After I dragged a finger up the shaft a few times I brought it down and let his quivering hole rest. Just long enough to lick my finger clean of his sauce. It tasted sweet, smooth and made me hungry for more. Yet I drove my tongue back into his wet hole to have him grip my head and press it tight to him. With each push of his hand, I crammed my face to him. Rolled my tongue around and into his tasty hole as best I could while I growled loud. My left hand went back to my own cock. Once I touched it, I found I had to pay strict attention to how tight my fist gripped it and how fast I stroked it. His hole tasted so good that I couldn’t help but stroke my cock with a bit of speed. The sound of his moans only added to my web of lust-laden difficulty. My right hand slid easily the length of his shaft. Lubricated by the ample stream of precum. Which I couldn’t help but take a taste of when the urge struck. As it became fully inevitable, the taste and feel of it drove my mouth back to his cock. And my fingers grabbed hold of his balls as I immediately sunk his meat into my throat. He responded to the growl and slight pull on his balls with a thrust to my face and a seethe. And then he sat up in the bed and locked his eyes on my action. “That’s it man!” He gasped. “Suck on it! Suck hard on that cock!” His request remained my pleasure as I took his cock down. Slow. Sucked on it as hard as he could have wanted. Until it again became lodged tight in my hungry throat. The more my nose inhaled the essence of male that emanated from his brown haired crotch. The longer I held his cock and growled for every thrust he fed my face. His hands gripped tight on the sides of my head when I came up. He held it steady as he stared deep into my chocolate brown eyes. The fire in his eyes remained nothing less than true lust. As felt for one man from another. The identical feeling within me moved me to his mouth and he surprised me when he tangled moustache with me just the way I like. We sucked tongue like cock and he stuffed his tongue into my hungry mouth like a cock. He rolled it around as my cheeks sucked in on it. My nine inches throbbed hard between our bellies and I moved on it to hear him moan. All the while he dug his fingers into the flesh of my ass. “Take me!” He said. A second after we broke the torrid kiss. “Became my plan as soon as I saw your eyes.” I told him. And then I began to lick over the soft three days growth of whiskers on his dimple-embellished chin. His hands guided my oral actions. Slowly. First over one side. Then to the other. I dragged my tongue down to his neck. The grip on my head tightened on the first lick over it. My ears became filled with his appreciative moans. Groans. And every other assorted heat-of-passion verbalization he put forth. I shook my head free of his grip. Locked my eyes on his bobbing Adam’s apple. Grazed my tongue hard and lazy over it. “Yeeees!” He rasped. “Oh yes! Eat me! Oh fuck can you ever eat me man!” My fingers slid through his hair as his slid over and got grip on my ass. “Fuck me!” I grunted between licks. In answer he began to push my head down his body. I fought his effort and left a spit trail that covered almost his entire upper torso. Before it finally ended with his uncut cock rammed right down my cock starved throat. I eased my hands under his back. Slid them as far up as possible, and then followed the sweet curve down to the soft, smooth and lightly haired cheeks of his ass. My mouth slid the length of his hardness as slow and enjoyably as my hands did over his ass. I eased a finger down his furry asscrack. He tensed and filled my ears with a low moan. The sheer feel of the heat started my head down. But the feel of the hair that resided there served as what caused me to slam his rigidity possessively down my throat. I spread his cheeks and moved the middle finger in. “Aaah…yeah…mmmm!” Though I loved the sound of the deep groans that followed, they meant and affected me much more when he jammed his crotch hard to my face. The second after I felt the thrust I moved my face toward him. Just to have him feed me another almost identical thrust. That one just stayed with me a little longer and only made me moan for more. “Fuck me!” He begged. As I again slid my finger over his sweaty hole. “You’re gonna fuck me.” I told Peaceman. After I released his cock from my lips. When he stared longer than I could stand he found himself on the bed alone. But only long enough for me to change my position to hands and knees. “Now, give me that cock!” I told him. Reached for, gripped his cock and pulled him to me by the foreskin. No more than a second passed before I felt first the wetness of his saliva coated fingers. And then the heat of his cockhead. I couldn’t help but push back against it. “Oh fuck yeah!” I exclaimed. Then the head popped in. In almost no time I had well over half his eight inches inside me. His thrusts came immediately after. Easy to start, but they soon gained force and became right deliberate. Though I leaned my upper body forward for support, the force of his thrusts still moved me to where it became difficult to maintain position. My thought to change position stayed kept at bay by how good his cock felt as it rammed my hungry hole. To fight a bit to maintain position became quick to become worth its weight in cum. For the more I fought, the better the long dick felt. “Give it to me! Yeah, fuck my ass, buddy!” I called. He stilled the grind of my hips with his hands. Crawled two knee steps closer and then laid those eight and a half uncut inches to me a bit faster. “This ass is gonna make me cum!” He said. As he stroked my cheek. “It’s so tight, so fucking hot!” “You like to fuck my ass, don’t you?” I taunted. “You’re damned right I do!” His hand wrapped around my cock shaft. Began to stroke it hard and deliberate. Yet in perfect time with his thrusts in my blazing hole. “I really like this man!” He said. “So do I man, so do I!” I called. In full heated agreement. “I want you to cum for me!” “That’ll be no problem.” I said. Then attempted to slow the speed of his hand without having to remove it from my cock. “I wanna see it when you shoot it, you hear me!?” he seethed into my ear. Stroked my cock a bit faster and laughed that conceited laugh that sends heated shivers through me. I leaned my head back against his and then I felt myself start to spin. “It feels so fucking good!” I cried. “Damned right! Beat it, fuck you and take that cock! You’re gonna get all my cum too!” I somehow managed to get my cock free of the wicked stroke of his hand. But he made me pay for it out the ass. Almost before I realized, my iron hard meat got painfully trapped between the mattress and my stomach. Larry’s body laid toe to heel in line with my own six-foot form. He filled my ears with hot but barely intelligible fuckspeak as well as my hole with his fuck-loving cock. I felt so glad he fucked me the way he did and the thought made we want him wildly. From nowhere came the strength to fight my way halfway back to position and I reached for his shoulder once I became stable. One I touched and got grip on it, I gave a tug. His cock slipped from my hole as he fought my action and then he fell beside me on the bed. Those blue eyes equipped with a stare of wonder. Instead of giving verbal justification the stare, if even for the way it made my cock throb. I rolled Peaceman full onto his back and then smiled down into his handsome face as I straddled him. “It’s time for me to take this cock the way I want it!” I said. “Do it man!” He excitedly spoke and gripped it as I moved my ass back to it. And oh how smoothly every inch of it slid in. His hands slapped on my thighs and he held me down as he humped that cock to me. “Gimmie that ass!” He called. Slowly I withdrew that meat from my hole and stopped just behind the corona. He got tight grip on the shaft and moved the head around inside me without the insertion of another inch. “Let me have it!” I begged. Reached between my legs to only get fingertip play over the shaft. “I’m so close!” He said and seethed. “Then fuck my hole so I can feel that load in me!” I told him. Inch by hole stretching inch Larry slid that cock back into my ass. Humped in the last inch and grunted when his hips and my ass met. His hands stationized my hips. He slid that cock just over halfway out and he warned me he felt near ready to cum. “You’ve got me so fucking hot, man!” Hips to cheeks, head to sphincter and repeat. Yet ever faster and always a bit harder on each fresh instroke. I reached, stretched, and tried all I could to keep my hands on him. My body blazed like an uncontrolled fire. To shove back to his thrusts suddenly wasn’t enough. He fucked me so good he had me on the beg. I wanted to be behind him, hands on those tight cheeks of ass. I wanted to help Peaceman shove that cock to my fuck-loving hole. My fight soon came to an end. I used my hands to spread my cheeks while the rest of my body fell forward and into mind spinning relaxation. “Take my ass!” I loudly whispered. My ass muscles clenched tight. My cock throbbed, it tempted my hand and I gripped it tight in partial resistance. Every moan accompanied thrust pushed me closer. Closer to cumming than I wanted to be. I wanted his cock to sail up my ass for hours. As it pleased me, pleased him. Made my nine inch black cock throb hard and drool heavily. I fought my hand a bit harder to stay off my cock. But I knew he would only make me lose that fight and before too long. The stabs came harder, the groans turned to loud, drawn out growls. His grip on my hips had eased for my fuck buddy had become more relaxed. “This ass feels so fucking good man! So much better than…” “Say it!” I taunted. “Better than the last hole I fucked!” He grunted after he spoke the words and then managed to get me again down on my belly. He came down hard on me. He slammed that cockhead almost painfully into me. I felt the yell escape me, but the feeling remained so good it shut me up right away. He fucked me with fast, furious strokes that rocked me as well as the bed. His words were harsh, profane and they burned my ears pleasurably. The more he spat down at me, the harder I moved against him and finally made it back to position and again wrapped my fist around my cock. I gripped it tight for the precum made my hand slide too easily. Two strokes and I felt ready to let go. I felt the throb of my buddy’s cock in my hole and then he set the stage for the final release. “It’s gonna shoot to you! Oh yeah I’m gonna cum in your hot hole!” He cried. Just as I felt my ass muscles tighten, the first blast of his load hit. And the heat spread through me like lightning. My hand went down on the third stroke. My cum began to rocket up my shaft and his second blast hit. My head dropped forward as I yelled and then I felt my cum splash on my chin. The next shot skittered across my stomach. I heard and felt the squish of his next forestroke send the rest of his load into my hole. To feel it run out of me and then down the crack of my ass made me thrust back to him. I received another grunt enforced thrust and I let the last drops of my load fall from my cock to the sheet. We rested until we could again breathe normally and then I helped him clean up. He watched me do the same and then I smiled as I watched Peaceman head back out into the low thirty-degree weather. A Peaceman Tale