Pillow Talk
The pose did him. Before the poor camera died from impact with the concrete floor, Jack had launched and pounced.
“RAAAAARRRRRRRRR!” Pillows flew.
He was all over Daniel, devouring every part of him with his hungry eyes and seeking hands. His calloused fingers found there goal between his and his lover’s body as he grasped Daniel’s pulsing cock and added his own, rubbing their bodies to together enticingly.
“Jack watched out for the pil—”
Whatever Daniel was about to say was terminated when Jack’s searching mouth found its target and he thrust his tongue in deeply.
Daniel gasped to catch his breath as his fervent lover made his intentions all but too known and he was more than willing to succumb to Jack’s will. He tasted Jack. He loved that taste. Now it was mixed with the smell of the ocean and suntan oil.
Daniel moaned and arched from his lover’s touch, raising them both slightly off the floor. The intensity of the movement—the friction as Jack continued rocking and rhythmically rubbing their cocks together was building and enveloping him in searing heat. He felt sweat droplets on his skin warmed by the suns rays and gently stroked by the ocean breeze. Jack was beyond hearing him he was going on instinct his movements designed to elicit the correct reactions from Daniel. Years as Daniel’s lover had taught Jack exactly what Daniel liked.
Jack saw nothing but the beauty below him felt nothing but the desire to please his lover. Everything else dissolved in a fuzzy haze. The moans and quick intakes of air from his lover writhing below him echoed in him like sound in a cave. He knew Daniel was getting close. He knew what Daniel wanted. He wanted more than anything to give that to Daniel. One more all consuming kiss and he quickly slid down, dropping his head between his Daniel’s legs. His lover’s weeping cock begged him to lick its tears away and he did not hesitate to obey.
Had anyone been anywhere near them below on the beach they would have heard Daniel’s high-pitched gasp followed by an explosive “Yes!” Jack would smile but he was too busy engulfing his lover’s cock with his mouth. Teasing the underside and the tip with his tongue—sucking it deep in and letting it slide back—almost leaving the warmth of his mouth before he swallowed it again. Daniel moans increased in volume. Jack had to still his lover’s writhing body by holding his legs down and apart.
Daniel dropped his head back, which was a good thing he did slowly as the pillows seemed to have disappeared. The incredible sensations continued to intensify. He reached down and grasped his lover’s head, touching the soft hair and feeling Jack’s head move under his hands. He leaned back up and looked down at Jack’s bobbing head over his dick. Jack felt so good—so, so good—watching his lover pump his full cock with that very talented mouth was too much. It always was.
The pressure built and blossomed consuming his body, the source was centralized around the heat suffusing his engorged cock and balls—it was becoming overwhelming—the heat became a burning sensation to strong to ignore. His passion overflowing—-too intense to keep in. He’d explode if he couldn’t release it.
Daniel touched his body raking his hand across his chest, pinching and circling his nipples as Jack continued. Jack loved watching Daniel explore his body when he sucked him off. He could feel his cock trapped below him begging for release. Jack rubbed himself against the towel below, his lower body movement matching those of his mouth around his lover’s cock. The instant he felt Daniel’s balls pull in he took his lover’s cock in as deep as it would go—ready to taste the sweet nectar from his hard earned work. He reached down and touched himself stroking at the same speed as the rise and fall of Daniel’s sweat-soaked chest.
Daniel exploded. In a series of moans and gasped, Daniel arched. Screaming out Jack’s name. Seagulls took flight. The ocean seemed to rise and crash with a thunderous roar at the peak of his own wave of euphoria. He heard his lover gasp and freeze, knowing that meant Jack had come as well. Then the world faded…
“Daniel, baby?”
Daniel felt wet warmth on his lips as his senses returned. He turned slightly to gaze up. Jack had positioned himself so Daniel was in his shadow from the blazing sun.
“There you are? Guess I did good?”
For some reason Daniel felt like he’d sunk into the floor and his mouth refused to work, so he tried a nod. It was a slight nod, but apparently the beam he got back from Jack meant it was enough. Finally words returned. “Jack, God, that was… I… you… man, I mean…. please sometime, do that again for me… not now, don’t think I could take it, at least not until I pull myself out of this floor.”
“It’s concrete.”
“Exactly.” Then he realized he was thirsty. “I’m thirsty, think you could…” He motioned toward his drink. “Oh. Sure.” Jack said, and then leaned backward stretching his tight, toned, nicely suntanned body and half-erect cock away from Daniel. Ohhhhh. Maybe he could take more. “Oh god, what you do to me, Jack.”
“Wad ya say?” Jack returned to Daniel’s side with drink in hand. Daniel gulped loudly not taking his eyes off of Jack. He felt his cock lifting from its receded place between his legs. Jack saw it too, a gleam started in his eyes.
“S’there something else you’d like me to do for you?” Jack suggestively asked, watching Daniel lick his lips as his eyes followed Jack’s fingers as they slid slowly down across his own chest toward his no longer half-erect cock.
Daniel tossed his drink over his shoulder and happily launched himself at his lover for round two.
The End
