He took the hint and shuffled over closer to me. I felt his cock press up against my inner thigh. I opened my legs a little and allowed the head to push up against the underside of my balls.
I continued to push his arse towards me. I moved back a little and then pressed forward when he started moving back. Soon we had a nice grind going on that allowed me to feel all of his hardness against my own.
I looked up at him and before I knew what I was doing I leaned in and kissed him. I didn’t know what to expect so when his mouth opened and his tongue found mine I was treated to an almost electric shock of pleasure.
Within seconds our gentle beginnings had given way to a tight embrace. Our naked bodies pressed up against each other. His masculine scent and strong arms like nothing I had ever experienced.
Our thrusting increased. Both of us had found nice positions so our cocks slid up against each other. I was gripping on to his arse, trying to force him up against me as much as possible. I could feel the moisture from our pre-cum starting to aide in the lubrication.
“Dude….I’m gonna cum.” Paul breathed
“OK..go for it.” I said.
I felt Paul tense and groan as he unloaded his cum on to my cock and balls. I felt its liquid warmth engulf my crotch and arse.
My cock now slid in between Paul’s thighs with ease. The cum creating a delicious slippery surface that added even more to my pleasure.
I could feel my cock getting sensitive. The tingle at the bottom of my arse, and the top of my thighs increased. My thrusting became syncopated and out of time as the pulses of pleasure started to affect my nerve endings.
I knew I was about to cum – it was unavoidable now. With a last thrust I pushed myself flat up against Paul’s body, my cock pressing against the underside of his balls – I could feel his arse cheeks just at the head of my cock.
I erupted with an almighty gasp of release.
Paul grabbed my arse to make sure I stayed where I was, pressing me powerfully into him.
My entire body felt like it was in contact with his smooth, hairless torso. I felt his hot breath on my lips as we kissed deeply through my orgasm. It felt like I was unleashing gallon after gallon of cum.
As my orgasm subsided we rolled apart. Both lying on our backs panting. The hot sun baking our skin and turning our cum into a pasty sticky mess.
Paul turned his head to face me, “See, told you it was all good.”
I continued to stare up at the sky. I was a little embarrassed and ashamed at what had happened.
Paul propped himself up on his elbow, “You OK?”
“I guess I’m a bit shocked. I kinda got lost in the moment.”
Paul laughed, “You certainly did. I didn’t expect the kiss…..but it felt good so don’t worry about it.”
I grinned, “This has been a strange day.”
I stretched and sat up. I looked down at Paul. His nakedness once would have embarrassed me….now it turned me on. I was surprised at the surge of excitement I felt when I began to pluck up the courage to reach out and take Paul’s flaccid cock in my hand.
But my plan was foiled by the distant sound of motorbikes heading towards us. The hum of the engines verberated around the dusty peaks.
Paul stood, “Probably best to get dressed huh?”
I quickly stood. My heart was still beating at a rapid rate. Pulling my clothes back on I had to experience the distinctly unpleasant feeling of my stickiness reacting to the material being drawn up against it.
Within half a minute we were walking back to our bikes. Paul was chatting away like nothing had happened. He was discussing what track we should head back down on.
I couldn’t pay attention. My mind still backflipping over what had just happened.
Just a few minutes ago my best mates cock was ‘thigh fucking’ me, and now he was wondering which trail we should head down to get back to the car park?
And what about the video’s that I had watched. Paul and his Mum, Paul and his Sister. He was so casual about everything.
I needed a drink.
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