Angel around facing him, turning the boy’s back
to Oliver. He could feel the heat in his own eyes as he gazed down
at the young man, and it reflected back in Angel’s gaze. “Now the
trick,” he whispered, “is to tease your customer.” He smiled over
Angel’s shoulder at Oliver and winked. “They love to be
teased.”
“Indeed.” Oliver murmured.
Dane dropped his hands to the front of
Angel’s pants and unfastened them, slowly sliding down the zipper.
The boy’s breath quickened–but with excitement rather than
nervousness as Dane let his fingers play around underneath the
loosened waistline of the pants. Angel touched his stomach
tentatively, then slowly began to caress his skin, sending sizzling
shock waves snapping wildly all through Dane’s body, swelling his
crotch.
“Start by showing them just a little of your
fine ass.” He shoved his fingers down the back of Angel’s pants,
underneath the band of his briefs and slowly pushed his pants down
until a third of his ass was exposed then pulled them back up a
little as their bodies swayed and curved with the beat of the
music. “Then a little more…” His voice felt thick, and turned raspy
as his fingertips slid over the smooth, firm swell of the boy’s
rump when he shoved his pants down a little lower. He tugged his
hands from beneath the briefs and worked Angel’s pants down off his
butt. “Then go ahead and take off the pants.” He swayed down to his
heels before Angel, dragging his pants down with him. The boy
stepped out of them and he rubbed his hands up the back of Angel’s
thighs as he slowly rose up again, his lips barely grazing the
impressive bulge contained in the kid’s briefs.
Oliver rubbed his hands up Angel’s bare legs
and over his ass. “So beautiful.” He groaned. Dane had to agree.
The man unfastened his own pants, opening the front, revealing his
own restrained arousal.
“Now, to get them nice and turned on,” Dane
was beginning to pant as he was the one getting turned on . “Sit down in their lap
and just work that lovely ass real good.”
Angel did as he was instructed and Oliver
held his hips as the young man lowered down onto his hard crotch
and rocked his hips, swaying, circling.
Oh fuck, Oliver, let me take your place. Dane
artistically removed his own pants, beneath which he wore a mere
G-string. As Angel worked himself on Oliver, Dane straddled both of
them, rocking his hips with the music, dipping and swaying, teasing
Angel as well as Oliver.
He gently pushed Angel back against the man’s
chest and hovered over them, sinking low till he was brushing
against Angel’s solid crotch, then lifting up. His face moved so
close to Angel’s chest and neck he could almost hear the thumping
beat of his heart. The kid’s breath puffed from his lips, his eyes
heavy with want, but he never lost rhythm and continued to move his
body against Oliver. Dane grazed his mouth against Angel’s lips
then along his cheek and on up the side of Oliver’s face. Then both
Oliver and Angel had their hands on him, squeezing his hips,
fingers pressing into his hard, flexing ass muscles.
Angel gasped and clutched his flesh when Dane
sank down again and this time rubbed a little more firmly against
Angel’s confined cock. He knew by the tremble in the boy’s body,
that if he kept it up–Angel lose it. And so would he.
***
Please fuck me . Angel bit back the words before they
rushed, untamed, out into open air. Oliver was steel hard beneath
him, lifting and pushing against Angel’s ass as Dane teased the
fuck out of him with his crotch massage. His tense fingers gouged
Dane’s hips, aching to pull the man down against him. He couldn’t
keep his breath from panting, gasping from his lips, as his body
burned alive between the two men.
Oliver released Dane’s ass and began to
caress Angel’s inner thighs and up around his stiff erection. For
as large as the man was, he had a very light, very erotic touch.
His hands
to Oliver. He could feel the heat in his own eyes as he gazed down
at the young man, and it reflected back in Angel’s gaze. “Now the
trick,” he whispered, “is to tease your customer.” He smiled over
Angel’s shoulder at Oliver and winked. “They love to be
teased.”
“Indeed.” Oliver murmured.
Dane dropped his hands to the front of
Angel’s pants and unfastened them, slowly sliding down the zipper.
The boy’s breath quickened–but with excitement rather than
nervousness as Dane let his fingers play around underneath the
loosened waistline of the pants. Angel touched his stomach
tentatively, then slowly began to caress his skin, sending sizzling
shock waves snapping wildly all through Dane’s body, swelling his
crotch.
“Start by showing them just a little of your
fine ass.” He shoved his fingers down the back of Angel’s pants,
underneath the band of his briefs and slowly pushed his pants down
until a third of his ass was exposed then pulled them back up a
little as their bodies swayed and curved with the beat of the
music. “Then a little more…” His voice felt thick, and turned raspy
as his fingertips slid over the smooth, firm swell of the boy’s
rump when he shoved his pants down a little lower. He tugged his
hands from beneath the briefs and worked Angel’s pants down off his
butt. “Then go ahead and take off the pants.” He swayed down to his
heels before Angel, dragging his pants down with him. The boy
stepped out of them and he rubbed his hands up the back of Angel’s
thighs as he slowly rose up again, his lips barely grazing the
impressive bulge contained in the kid’s briefs.
Oliver rubbed his hands up Angel’s bare legs
and over his ass. “So beautiful.” He groaned. Dane had to agree.
The man unfastened his own pants, opening the front, revealing his
own restrained arousal.
“Now, to get them nice and turned on,” Dane
was beginning to pant as he was the one getting turned on . “Sit down in their lap
and just work that lovely ass real good.”
Angel did as he was instructed and Oliver
held his hips as the young man lowered down onto his hard crotch
and rocked his hips, swaying, circling.
Oh fuck, Oliver, let me take your place. Dane
artistically removed his own pants, beneath which he wore a mere
G-string. As Angel worked himself on Oliver, Dane straddled both of
them, rocking his hips with the music, dipping and swaying, teasing
Angel as well as Oliver.
He gently pushed Angel back against the man’s
chest and hovered over them, sinking low till he was brushing
against Angel’s solid crotch, then lifting up. His face moved so
close to Angel’s chest and neck he could almost hear the thumping
beat of his heart. The kid’s breath puffed from his lips, his eyes
heavy with want, but he never lost rhythm and continued to move his
body against Oliver. Dane grazed his mouth against Angel’s lips
then along his cheek and on up the side of Oliver’s face. Then both
Oliver and Angel had their hands on him, squeezing his hips,
fingers pressing into his hard, flexing ass muscles.
Angel gasped and clutched his flesh when Dane
sank down again and this time rubbed a little more firmly against
Angel’s confined cock. He knew by the tremble in the boy’s body,
that if he kept it up–Angel lose it. And so would he.
***
Please fuck me . Angel bit back the words before they
rushed, untamed, out into open air. Oliver was steel hard beneath
him, lifting and pushing against Angel’s ass as Dane teased the
fuck out of him with his crotch massage. His tense fingers gouged
Dane’s hips, aching to pull the man down against him. He couldn’t
keep his breath from panting, gasping from his lips, as his body
burned alive between the two men.
Oliver released Dane’s ass and began to
caress Angel’s inner thighs and up around his stiff erection. For
as large as the man was, he had a very light, very erotic touch.
His hands
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