Pizza Delivery Ignites My First Raw Gay Explosion
Alone in my Paris suburb apartment. Seventh floor. Football match blaring. Brother gone. Sister in Tunisia. Fridge empty. Order pizza late. Doorbell buzzes. Tall black guy at door. Mickael. My age, 19. Muscled under sweatshirt and jeans. Hands him ten euros. He steps in. Eyes the screen. ‘Match almost over.’ Heart skips. ‘Stay, finish it.’ Couch sinks under us. Pizza shared. His thigh presses mine. Casual at first. Then his hand. Light rub on my leg. No accident. Pulse hammers. Want to pull away. Don’t. Strokes bolder. Palm flat on thigh. Brain spins. Cock twitches. Bolts to bathroom. Mirror stares back. Fantasies flood. His beauty. Huge bulge felt earlier. Door opens. He stands. Eyes burn. ‘I want you bad, Kader. You make me so hard.’ Mouth crashes mine. Tongue forces in. Hungry. Wet. Grabs my hand. Presses to his zipper. Massive heat throbs. ‘Feel what you do to me.’ Kisses deeper. My dick swells. No escape. Kiss back. Tongues wrestle. Natural. Primal. Hands roam backs. Squeeze asses through denim. Shirts rip off. His chest ripples. Mine too. Nipples harden under fingers. Tongue circles mine. Sucks hard. Electricity shoots down. Pants unzip. My 21cm cock springs free. ‘Fuck, beast.’ His hand pumps. Eyes lock. Mine fumble his fly. Boxer drops. Monster unleashed. 25cm straight, thick as wrist. Grip it. Skin slides. Veins pulse. Jerk each other. Furious. Kneels. Mouth engulfs me. Sucks slow. Gland pops. Licks shaft. Balls in mouth. Tongue under. Fingers press taint. Explode. He swallows. Kisses me. My cum tastes salty. Hard again.
Kneel before him. Tease. Cock slaps his face. Nipples. Then his. Shafts grind. Glands kiss. ‘Too good.’ Pump both together. Balls smack. Odor hits. Musky. Kneel. Lips on gland. Tongue tastes pre-cum. Salty sweet. Suck deep. Can’t take all. Lick every inch. Balls slurped. He groans. ‘Love my cock in your mouth.’ Pump faster. Spit slicks. He bucks. Cum floods. Gulp first jets. Overflow drips chin, chest. Lick clean. Share in kiss. Spoon on couch. My cock nests in his crack. Humps raie. He arches. ‘Fuck me, Kader.’ Condom on. He doggy. Fingers himself. Spit on hole. Gland pops in. Tight heat grips. Inch by inch. Balls deep. Thrust slow. Then pound. ‘Deeper! Wreck me!’ Grab his hardening cock. Stroke. Synced. Slam final. Cum rips through me. Fills him. He shoots on couch. Collapse. Kiss soft. Cocks soften together. Skin sticks, sweat cools. Night endless. More rounds. Dawn breaks. Bisexual now. Crave both. Unforgettable blaze.
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