Date: Sat, 30 Nov 2013 08:28:27 -0500 (EST)
From: Writersparody@aol.com
Subject: French Kissing with Carl

French kissing with Carl

Carl was massaging me again the way he liked to when we met, which was
becoming frequent of late.. It was nice and sensual and I loved it. We'd only
known each other a month and it was like we were blood brothers.
He  whispered; "I have been thinking of this since we last met and we both
enjoyed  that  nice raunchy  fuck afterwards across the arm of the settee.,
you  were so tight and wholesome"
I felt  his hands bunch me down under and  tantalise me and when he kneeled
  and started to slowly sniff me, I  knew I was in for a wonderful long and
thrilling cock sucking which made me feel  so wonderful and at peace with
the world.
"I always think of you night and  day Carl .It is as if I can feel you
inside me when I go to sleep and it feels  so divine"
"Do you put the dildo inside like I told you to Pete?"
"I do  and its heaven, I adore the way it vibrates up my channel just like
it did when  you showed me how to use it, and because I used it too on you
it is really  romantic, knowing when it is inside me it has been inside you
too."
"You can  do that to me any time, I really like that even although I prefer
to play  the  male role with you, Pete. But a little anal play works
wonders for my  libido, as you well know."
He looked up at me saying that and I certainly did  know, I just could not
believe the things we do together and so very much enjoy,  even  although
before I met him some of the things would have been  repugnant to me.
Like when I instinctively sucked the dildo which I had just  fucked his ass
with and enjoyed the pungent taste of him which was so intimate  and
lovely. It really was.
He sniffed me awhile and rolled his fingers around  my balls. Occasionally
licking them too. I felt my cock jerk upwards when he did  that. It felt so
very sexy and right.
"You have a nice cock Pete, so warm and  vibrant. I adore it."
"Carl, do you mind if I see yours now that would be so  lovely?"
He stood up again and said he'd come back to  sucking me   later. My heart
thumped as he removed his jeans. He looked ravishing in his  tight boxer
shorts, all bunched up and lovely. I could see it throbbing beneath  enticing
me to touch him up.
"How's that Pete?"
"Beautiful, I love your  cock, I adore the bulge between your thighs. I
feel I am so fortunate to have  met you Carl - and the way you keep yourself fit
" I moved a hand over his bulge  and felt it jump to my touch.
"let's see what it is like when I do  this." I said pulling the waistband
of his boxers back. It is something I wanted  to do for so long, I
manoeuvred my cock inside and beneath his boxers until we  were both cock to cock and
feeling the utter thrill of the sensation.
We  stared into each others eyes entranced by each other and the sweet feel
of each  other. We touched each other and generally rolled our cocks around
each other's  full erection and it was so delightful. His moans and, I
guess mine to0, said  everything.
"It is heaven Pete, feeling you touch me like this. It is always  much
nicer to have your lover feel you and do all those things we both enjoy so  much.
I spent time squeezing him there and rolling his firm balls with my  cock.
Then we just chilled, spread out on the settee and played with each other,
teasing each of our foreskins tight back so our p-holes could touch and
tease.
His scent was much stronger when I peeled him back and somehow the
pungency of his stiff cock was so very atmospheric.
We enjoyed a lot of  mutual stuff too, really going the whole hog and
sniffing and licking each  other everywhere. He loved me to spread and sit on
his face as I wanked him. I  felt his tongue working on my asshole and helped
him find different ways to  explore me by twisting and turning how he
wanted. Then the feel of his strong  hands nudging each cheek and spreading them
wide apart so that he could get a  deeper smothering of asshole and cock. He
licked and sucked my ass all over and  squeezed my cock at the same time.
Occasionally slapping my sensual cheeks, one  cheek at a time to show his
appreciation.
It was even better than when I was  with my girl and she liked to enjoy
rubbing my cock  over her nipples  before she sucked me. But the thrill wasn't
there and I knew I preferred   guys. A guy like Carl. He just had the little
bit extra that made me sizzle and  plead for his fuck .
"Mmm. That is so nice, don't stop Pete" Carl sighed as I  dropped to my
knees, and sniffed him for the second time. The first was through  his boxers,
There was something so erotic about that, the feel and touch of cock
through nylon. I enjoyed rolling his bunch of joy into my face. It grew
magnificently  and it would soon be time to set it free. It was lovely. A  good
seven inches no less, all primed and ready and looking very cute, hooked  over
his waist band.

 I loved it like that, it's head inviting me to suckle it, I would  give
him a good seeing too that's for sure.
I heard him moan as I dipped my  tongue into his p-hole. It tasted of the
sea and I love to savour it over my  tongue, just the tip first and then
complete, then I  followed licking his  shaft down to those lovely balls and
then he was really in a frenzy. He wanted  to fuck me there and then but I was
enjoying the feel of hard throbbing cock in  my mouth by that time and I
wanted a lot more of it before it entered  me.
"You are a right tease Pete" he said between moans. "Let me just feel you
there, while you suck me huh?"
I wasn't stripped at that point but soon as I  gave Clive the opportunity;
his feverish hands were tugging them down and my  briefs too. After he'd had
a quick sniff I was unzipped and all cock for his  pleasure and I felt the
warmth of his mouth like he was chewing it  off."
"Hey! Steady" I yelled but it was his way of showing me just how bad he
wanted me, and then his hot fingers found me.
"Ouch! I yelled, he was being  extra rough today. I made him go to the
bathroom and  get some lubricant  whilst I got myself comfortable onto all fours
- the way he liked me and the way  I liked him to take me. In the meantime
I gave myself a smooth wanking just to  keep it horned. But there was going
to be an awful lot of ass holing and rimming  and balling and sucking first.
We really got dirty with each other until we  smelt and tasted of each
other, when that deep long French kiss wonderfully  combined our sexual ardour
and we both knew anything went, so long as we both  enjoyed.
He rubbed his cock up with lubricant and, stretching my ass cheeks  apart,
started to push it around my opening, using his small finger two to help
with the insertion.
"That okay now Pete" Carl said with bated breath, I could  tell he was so
turned on.
"It will take a little more of that" I said teasing  him and I relished
the feel of his busy fingers manipulate his cock head around  and around.
"I shall say when it is ready for you!" I yelled as his moans  appealed
for my fuck.
"You are the world's most fucking tease" Cliff cried  out, look I am
aching for it, let me now Pete, let me fuck that gorgeous ass of  yours."
"A bit more massage first" I demanded but this time he would not hear  of
it. And that is what I liked about Carl too, when he got demanding and had
me  whatever. I knew I would get the very best of him and he would take me
rough. He  did too and plunged his cock into me without further ado, yelling
that I was a  fucking prick tease and the rest of it.
All that dirty talk helped the  sensation of being dominantly fucked and he
really went for it, his cock tight  and wedged deep into my hole. His fuck
was beautiful and when he paused for a  breather I felt the true stiffness
of it inside me and a strong  throb
He sucked me for about ten minutes until I felt sore and when he  was ready
to cum we knew the drill, and he took it out of me he was wanting me  to
finish him off orally which, although it took me some time to get used too, I
had learned to enjoy and realised that to taste and swallow was the
ultimate in  intimacy. It was something we both enjoyed to the full and now
without that, it  would not be the same.
And we always completed each time with that so deep  French kiss.
He rolled over and chilled as I sucked him dry and told me I was
wonderful; and I ought to come and live with him so he could have me when
he  wanted.
Food for thought?