So, you thought you had the perfect time last night? Just because your man said that you could do it as long as you came home... Should you? Keith had an ache for the ultimate satisfaction, but it came at a cost that he was not ready to pay. He felt that his body could be appreciated in more ways than his man was giving. So, they had that talk. They came to an agreement and that agreement left him open in more ways than could be explained. Keith cherished his boyfriend Chris, but he did not know how much until he found another rendition of love outside of him. This version of love and the person who gave it was planned and plotted by Chris best friend in an effort to blow their love out of the water. Little did he know, Keith could swim and Chris taught him well!
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His Love, My Pain
When he released my arms, I clutched his ass cheeks and pulled him to go further
in. I couldn’t help but yell because it was the first time my body
had been taken there before. We both reluctantly paused when we
heard the crowd’s count start at 10. He looked me in my eyes and
kissed me softly. I started to cry because what I’d done was setting in.
He didn’t stop and I didn’t want him to stop either. We continued
until he said he was about to give it to me. His grinds started in a circular
motion but each pump packed as much power as the first. He
pushed my knees to my chest and placed my feet on his chest. His left
hand was on my chin with a finger in my mouth and his right hand sat
between my nuts and my hole, massaging the area that he was dominating.
I tried to catch myself but I couldn’t as his body dipped and
his arms cradled the back of my head. I felt his body glide against
mine with each thrust. My bottom lip was like his pacifier as he would
suck with each of my moans. He leaned into me to whisper “I got you,
Pa” and I juiced. Even though our chests were against one another,
my cum managed to squirt between and onto both of our chins. Just as
the last throb in my dick released sperm, I felt his start. He fell on top
of me showing each vein in his neck and arms but it felt like he
unloaded 2 or 3 years deep in me. He rolled over to his side and
grabbed a piece of cantaloupe to feed me. I took the fruit but before
swallowing, I realized I needed to go. I jumped up, wiping the sand
off of myself and got dressed. He jumped up too asking me to stay the
night with him, but I declined. He grabbed me and kissed me before
telling me to go. As soon as I made it back to the crowd of people, I
took out my phone and called Chris.
“Baby, where the hell are you?”
“What? Where the hell are you, Chris? I called you repeatedly
and you didn’t answer and when you finally did answer, you
hung up the phone laughing. I know you heard me ask where you
“I know you did, Keith, but I wasn’t trying to give up too
much info and plus I had a problem and couldn’t answer any questions.
Look, we can talk about this in person. Where are you?”
“I’m on my way to the yacht party. Are you coming?”
“Damn right, I’m coming. I’ll be there in a few minutes.
Don’t be mad, baby, I wanted us to bring the year in together, but my
plan was fucked up by the stupid taxi driver.”
“Okay, Chris, I’ll see you when you get there. I’ll wait at the
“I love you, Keith.”
“I love you too, Chris.”