The Cowboy and The Pencil-pusher

When the kiss was over, he pushed me to the edge of the table, his eyes deep and lustful.Then, after some incomprehensible murmurs, Kurt left me momentarily to lock the door, returning with his trousers half unzipped and unzipped. "Take off your pants."

I smiled triumphantly: "You come."

He squinted and pushed my hand away from the half-open zipper.Then he unzipped my trousers down to my calves.My cock pushed up the fabric in my panties and I sighed contentedly as he caressed me through the thin fabric. "Nice touch," he murmured.I gasped as Kurt pulled my cock out of my panties and rubbed his thumb against the smooth top.

I climbed on his muscular arms, and whimpered with joy as he caressed his hands.When he reached up to lick my pre-cum-stained thumb, I could barely stand on my legs. "Fuck, it's so emotional," I muttered.

Kurt kissed me, and the astringency of precum turned me on.His tongue was deep in my mouth and I moaned against his lips as he squeezed my throbbing cock.By the time we had to separate to catch our breath, I was dizzy and horny.

"I hope you don't ask for any romantic foreplay, because I really can't wait." Kurt grabbed the shopping bag and tore it open, took out a small bottle of lube, unscrewed the cap and squeezed a thick puddle on his finger superior.

"Fast and fast is best."

He took off his pants and panties, and with a wicked smile on his lips, he gave me a light kick to make me spread my legs.His fingers slid under my testicles, his fingertips extended to my back hole, and he rubbed them long and eagerly. "I can't wait to get inside you."

I moaned as lust crushed me into a ball like a sumo wrestler. "Fuck," I gasped as he pressed the entrance. "It feels so good." I couldn't help shaking my crotch as he fucked my back pussy with his fingers, and his eyes narrowed.

"You like this?"

"Oh, of course," I murmured. "Just keep teasing me like this."

The nimble fingers moved over my entrance, and he kissed me, slipping his tongue in too, while using the tip of one finger to poke the sphincter inside me.I stiffened instinctively, but then the gentle movement of my fingers elicited a hungry moan from me.As our fingers deepened, our lips and teeth intertwined.My legs were so limp that I hung on to him recklessly.He added another finger, which sank into the knuckle.I leaned back and cried out in delight.

"You're so fucking tight," Kurt gasps.

My cock was hard and swollen against his zipper.I looked him in the eyes as his fingers twitched inside me, feeling like I was on the verge of losing control.His pupils dilated with lust, and the intensity of the action left me breathless and begging for more.Those fingers are simply unbeatable, but that's not enough.I need more.more and more.

I squeezed his big cock. "Fuck me."

"it's OK?"

I nod. "I want to." I loved the weight of his cock in my hands, and the idea of ​​what to do next made me so excited.

"Turn around," Kurt whispered, pulling out a condom and tearing open the wrapper with trembling fingers, stuffing his big dick inside.

I obediently put my hands on the table, spread my five fingers; arched my back, and pinched the back acupuncture point with full expectation.He lowered my back so that my face was pressed against the form on the table. "Jesus," I whispered.

His hands caressed my hips tenderly.He kissed my back, his warm breath on my skin. "It's so beautiful." He stroked between my legs, rubbing my swollen balls and cock. "Simply perfect."

He touched my cock and I moaned at the feathery sensation. "Kurt." I gasped for his name as the pleasure swept over me.

"Pink and perfect." His fingers ran across my buttocks, teasing at the entrance.I gasped as he stuck two sticky fingers in.

"Oh my god, that's great." I spread my legs and I whimpered as he moved his hands in and out of my tight asshole. "Depend on."

"You like me to fuck your ass?" Kurt's voice was hoarse.

"Oh... oh, fuck." I nodded, but my head accidentally touched the tape holder on the table. "More."

"Of course I will." He raised his fingers to caress my prostate, which made me tense up instinctively and screamed.He sighed and continued to caress me while whispering how much he wanted to fuck me.

I gasped on my arms.I'm dizzy with the incredible pleasure his fingers are bringing inside me. "Oh my God." It was so cool that I took off, and I knew that my life must be shortened.After a few hits I had to cum. "I'm so excited right now."

"Yeah, me too."

"I think trailer cheating might be more exciting than cabin cheating," I moaned.

"I didn't expect you to be able to do it in both cases. You are a treasure I found." Kurt said in a hoarse voice while caressing the edge of my anus. "Can you orgasm with just your fingers?"

"Maybe." I shook my hips, trying to get him deeper. "But I'd rather have your dick in."

He gasped and laughed. "Tell me how you feel, Paul."

"I want to say it." I bit my lip, hoping he was in the same situation as me.

He pulled his fingers out and pressed his ready cock into my backhole. "I agree with your proposal." He put his hand on my buttocks and hit me hard.

I yelled, and the sting spread through my body.But the slap on my trembling skin only made me more excited. "Oh god, fuck me. Come on, please fuck me." I didn't want to be like a kid and cum before he got in.

"Okay." Kurt sounded gasping, and he thrust in.Stars stared at me as his thick cock squeezed into the depths of the shaft, his hands gripping my waist tightly as he continued to penetrate.

"Fuck—" I moaned and arched my back, propped up on the table to stabilize my body to meet his attack, my whole body trembled as he stepped in inch by inch.

Kurt put his weight on top of me, thrusting roughly, his thigh banging against mine.The thick cock penetrated and stretched the walls of my bowel.The initial mild discomfort of entering has turned into a sweet, smooth sensuality that has my balls twitching.My hands fumbled between my legs, gripping my aching cock.I jerk myself as Kurt pushes deeper, thinking only of the harmonious rhythm of our copulation.

The friction of Kurt's cock inside me made my whole body tremble.I'm so close to orgasm that my eyesight blurs.He lifts my hips and angles them deeper, twitching back and forth so my eyes are clouded with tears.I hope no one passes by outside the trailer, because I'm almost overwhelmed by his prowess.I can't remember the last time I had great sex with someone I really liked.His fingers dug into my skin and I knew there would be bruises tomorrow, but it was worth it for this moment.

"God, I'm going to take it." Kurt sounded apologetic. "You're awesome. Ah, shit." He paused for a second. "Fuck, I'm going to cum if I'm not careful."

I grabbed him and moved towards his cock. "Don't stop. Damn don't stop."

He growled and started hitting me roughly. "It feels so fucking good."

My testicles clenched.I was teetering on the verge of orgasm, longing for the ultimate moment of peak enjoyment. "Fuck. I'm coming. Fuck."

"Yes," he gasped. "Me too." He speeded up the thrust, and the table moved forward a little under his rough thrust.

One, two, three, and then I saw the stars.I babbled and tightened my sphincter as I climaxed, a rush of heat rushing through me.My backhole was tightening around Kurt's cock, and I heard him gasp as his cock throbbed deep inside me.His full weight was on my back and my orgasm broke like glass as he came.

"Ah, fuck." I moaned.The cum was sprayed silently on the cheap carpet of the trailer, but I was not quiet at all, and the ultimate sensual pleasure came like a flood.When we let go and rushed to the summit, my whole body trembled with him.

"God. Damn." Kurt kept mumbling, and continued to thrust and thrust deeper, finally, he was finally satisfied.

I crumpled the paper in my hand, and when the orgasm faded, I smiled weakly, and a warmth enveloped my whole body. "This is fucking crazy."

Kurt kissed my shoulder, his hot breath on my skin.He put his arms around my back. "It's so cool," he whispered.

My sweaty cheeks were still pressed against the table, and I was also out of breath, trembling and slowly straightened up, my stiff muscles were extremely uncomfortable.

He raised his eyes and smiled faintly. "You have a Post-it note stuck to your forehead."

"What the hell!" I wiped my face and removed the nasty piece of paper.

Kurt grinned. "It says 'handle with care'."

I sneered. "It's too late."

He moved his lips. "Hey, I was careless at your request, remember?"

"Yes, you are fierce."

Kurt seemed to hesitate for a moment as he took off the condom. "Is it okay to throw it in your trash can?"

I frown. "Okay, but deeper." I didn't want Benjy to see a used condom on top of my trash can.There will be no end to it.

After he dropped the condom, he came close and kissed me tenderly, stroking my cheek. "It's really... never expected."

"I'm glad no one knocked. It would have been a little awkward otherwise." I smiled as I pulled on my pants and tucked in my shirt as I watched him do the same. "I've never done that before."

"You didn't?" He looked surprised.

"No." I grab some tissues from the coffee maker.Then I wipe off my cum that fell on the floor during the passionate moment.

"Me neither." He adjusted his belt buckle.

I sighed, enjoying the warmth of my body. "It's nice to start the day like this."

His lips moved. "Maybe we should do it every morning? Just have sex instead of cereal."

"I agree."

Kurt grinned as he smoothed his shirt and looked at me. "Ready for me to unlock the door?"

"Yes." I tossed the stained tissue into the trash. "I'm ready."

He grabbed the hat on the table and put it firmly on his head. "I guess I should get down to something."

"Of course. Me too." I should have felt more embarrassed.I mean, even though we can't help but have sex twice, we don't know each other very well.But for some reason, I feel more comfortable having sex with him than with those with whom I've known longer.

He hesitated at the door and asked, "Do you still want me to come over later tonight?" He stroked his chin.

Kurt is really difficult to understand.Doesn't he want to come over?I still hope he can come, but I don't want to act like a rush.The thought of being able to have sex with him on a serious bed makes me so happy.I want my sheets to smell of him, the smell of sage and male odor.I think I like him to the point where he can let go of his innocence. "You should come over. We can order room service and maybe a game of soap in the bathroom later."

He grinned, and those dimples made my heart thump. "You mean the little hotel soap?"

I laughed. "It's not that easy to pick them up. The hotel soaps are round."

"Sounds interesting."

I hesitated. "Have you uh... picked up soap? Or have you always just thrown soap?"

His smile became more pronounced. "Are you asking me if I do kuma? Or are you really just interested in soap."

I blushed. "I'm just curious."

"I also can."

I like this answer.I usually do the receiving, but occasionally I really want to be the attacking one.

He opens the door. "What time is it?"

"Oh, how about six o'clock?" I looked at him, admiring the soft light of the morning sun on his black hair.

"Okay."

"I'll leave the door open for you and lie down on the bed naked and wait for you." I laughed. "Maybe there's a bow on the cock?"

"Don't tie it too tight and affect the circulation. I don't want it to fall out."

"Don't want anything to fall?" A familiar voice sounded outside the door.Kurt took a step back as if startled by the person, his eyes fixed on the person.

I froze when I recognized the voice. "Dad?" My heart flustered and sank to the bottom. "What are you doing here?"

My dad appeared on the little steps outside the trailer door.His bald head shone like a waxed bowling ball, and he stretched out his arms and said, "Surprise for you, son. I'll help you run this project."