had to reach down and grip himself tightly to keep from just coming all over the place. He had to squeeze for a couple of seconds until he got himself under enough control that he didn't think he was going to come too soon.
Anderson chuckled, but there wasn't anything mean to it. "You're just so cute." He knelt between Cole's legs, somehow precariously balancing on the couch, so that he could wrap his own hands around Cole's cock.
Just having someone touch him had Cole closing his eyes and arching his back. Which is how he missed Anderson getting into position, then all of a sudden his cock was being engulfed by warm, wet heat.
"O-ohhh," he moaned.
Anderson really seemed to know what he was doing as he sucked Cole's cock. A nice mix of wet heat and suction as one hand held Cole's hips down on the couch to keep him from moving too much.
It felt so good.
Cole opened his eyes and looked down on the top of Anderson's bobbing head as the other man moved faster and faster. He felt Anderson's throat undulating against the head of his cock and his breath came faster and faster until he froze, a moaning-whine escaping from somewhere deep inside as he came in Anderson's mouth.
The feel of Anderson swallowing around him wrung every last bit of cum out of him until he just kind of collapsed on his back. He felt loose and mellow and he had the strange sensation that he could sink into the couch at any moment.
He watched through half-lidded eyes as Anderson sat up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Well, what did you think of that?"
Cole had to clear his throat twice before he could speak. " What did you think of that? I'll tell you what I think: best thing ever."
Anderson laughed and pressed his body down on Cole's so he could press a kiss against Cole's mouth, smearing an errant drop of cum over Cole's lips. "You haven't tried everything yet. There are some things that will really blow your mind." At Cole's questioning look, "Don't worry, we'll try them all out. I promise.
"Now come on, let's move over in front of the fire. There's not enough room on this couch." Anderson stood up, his bare chest gleaming in the firelight. His erection strained the front of his jeans and Cole couldn't help licking his lips. He could taste himself and it made something squeeze tight in his chest.
" There's not enough room on this couch . Are you really making plans to fuck me on the floor in front of the fire?" Cole asked. "Don't you think that's a little cliche?"
"We have to do it," Anderson said, pulling him to his feet. His hands were hot against Cole's skin and he couldn't help wanting to feel them stroke all over his body. "It's in the rules of having a fireplace. If you've got one, you have to have sex in front of it. It's practically the law."
Cole gave him a very speaking look, but let himself be led over to the fireplace, where he saw Anderson had laid out a blanket in advance. His cock really wanted to take an interest, but needed a little while to recharge. Still, he couldn't help being a bit interested in what Anderson had planned.
He sat down on the blanket and got to watch Anderson strip out of his clothes. It was a sight he really wouldn't mind seeing in slower motion, but the end result of naked Anderson was worth everything.
Anderson's skin was lightly tanned except for the paleness of his ass and front. It was kind of cute to think that Anderson was wearing a pair of flesh-colored briefs, except his cock definitely defied the idea of clothes.
He had a nice cock, just a bit above average that slanted a little to the left and bobbed against his stomach, fully erect. The head of his cock was flushed purple and looked like it should be painful.
Cole could see the vein that ran the length of Anderson's cock and he couldn't explain the way his mouth began to water the second he saw Anderson's balls. His fingers itched to reach out and touch, but he was still unsure about what he was allowed to do.
"You're
Anderson chuckled, but there wasn't anything mean to it. "You're just so cute." He knelt between Cole's legs, somehow precariously balancing on the couch, so that he could wrap his own hands around Cole's cock.
Just having someone touch him had Cole closing his eyes and arching his back. Which is how he missed Anderson getting into position, then all of a sudden his cock was being engulfed by warm, wet heat.
"O-ohhh," he moaned.
Anderson really seemed to know what he was doing as he sucked Cole's cock. A nice mix of wet heat and suction as one hand held Cole's hips down on the couch to keep him from moving too much.
It felt so good.
Cole opened his eyes and looked down on the top of Anderson's bobbing head as the other man moved faster and faster. He felt Anderson's throat undulating against the head of his cock and his breath came faster and faster until he froze, a moaning-whine escaping from somewhere deep inside as he came in Anderson's mouth.
The feel of Anderson swallowing around him wrung every last bit of cum out of him until he just kind of collapsed on his back. He felt loose and mellow and he had the strange sensation that he could sink into the couch at any moment.
He watched through half-lidded eyes as Anderson sat up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Well, what did you think of that?"
Cole had to clear his throat twice before he could speak. " What did you think of that? I'll tell you what I think: best thing ever."
Anderson laughed and pressed his body down on Cole's so he could press a kiss against Cole's mouth, smearing an errant drop of cum over Cole's lips. "You haven't tried everything yet. There are some things that will really blow your mind." At Cole's questioning look, "Don't worry, we'll try them all out. I promise.
"Now come on, let's move over in front of the fire. There's not enough room on this couch." Anderson stood up, his bare chest gleaming in the firelight. His erection strained the front of his jeans and Cole couldn't help licking his lips. He could taste himself and it made something squeeze tight in his chest.
" There's not enough room on this couch . Are you really making plans to fuck me on the floor in front of the fire?" Cole asked. "Don't you think that's a little cliche?"
"We have to do it," Anderson said, pulling him to his feet. His hands were hot against Cole's skin and he couldn't help wanting to feel them stroke all over his body. "It's in the rules of having a fireplace. If you've got one, you have to have sex in front of it. It's practically the law."
Cole gave him a very speaking look, but let himself be led over to the fireplace, where he saw Anderson had laid out a blanket in advance. His cock really wanted to take an interest, but needed a little while to recharge. Still, he couldn't help being a bit interested in what Anderson had planned.
He sat down on the blanket and got to watch Anderson strip out of his clothes. It was a sight he really wouldn't mind seeing in slower motion, but the end result of naked Anderson was worth everything.
Anderson's skin was lightly tanned except for the paleness of his ass and front. It was kind of cute to think that Anderson was wearing a pair of flesh-colored briefs, except his cock definitely defied the idea of clothes.
He had a nice cock, just a bit above average that slanted a little to the left and bobbed against his stomach, fully erect. The head of his cock was flushed purple and looked like it should be painful.
Cole could see the vein that ran the length of Anderson's cock and he couldn't explain the way his mouth began to water the second he saw Anderson's balls. His fingers itched to reach out and touch, but he was still unsure about what he was allowed to do.
"You're
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