So deep he put his butt to sleep

Peter couldn’t resist anymore and let his tongue do as it wished. Brandon gave a high pitched delighted moan into Peter’s mouth as their tongues danced.

Besides the feeling of Brandon’s short hard cock poking him in the stomach Peter felt little different from any other girl he had made out with. Maybe this wasn’t so bad after all!

As the two boys ground their naked bodies together Brandon rose up higher on his knees so he was slightly above Peter which broke their kiss.

“Mmm your fun Pete you know that? And this,” he reached down and grabbed Peter’s cock that hardened again despite having just flooded Brandon’s bowels, “hard again already. Such a useful talent.”

Brandon squirmed a little scooting forward, angling Peter’s cock back into his asshole. Without warning Brandon sat back on it.

“Ooohhhhh.” Peter moaned surprised at the reentry.

Brandon smiled, wrapping his arms around Peter’s neck for balance. He rolled his hips letting Peter’s cock feel every inch of his asshole.

“See the nice thing about round two is I’m already opened up AND all your cum makes a killer lube.”

“Yea....” Peter moaned as Brandon changed direction and began undulating his abdomen forward in a wave like motion.

“And the other benefit is the second time means you’ll last a little longer.”

“Uh huh...” Peter grunted watching Brandon’s dick wobble back and forth.

Brandon leaned down suddenly and planted a long sloppy kiss on him.

“Am I talking to much? Sorry I do that sometimes,” Brandon said, a strange look forming on his face, “Shit...Pete your really hitting the spot...I think I am gonna cum baby....oh...ohhhh...”

Brandon closed his eyes and tilted his head back, mouth agape as he began to ride Peter even harder, twisting and rolling his hips wildly.

Peter wasn’t sure what he meant as he could feel both of Brandon’s hands on his neck, nowhere near his dick.

When he felt a change in pressure around his cock though he realized the pulsing was coming from Brandon’s own twitchy dick. The small member was jerking on its own leaking a steady stream of thin sticky cum that ran down the shaft to pool between their two crotches. It seemed to go on forever and Brandon kept riding until finally with a shudder the leaking stopped. Brandon sat still with Peter still buried up inside him.

“Mmm,” Brandon moaned leaning down to kiss Peter again, spending special attention to sucking and nibbling his lower lip, “that was amazing. But your going to have to take it from here lover.”

Brandon wrapped his legs around the small of Peter’s back and pulled him over so that Brandon was now on his back legs up missionary style.

“Go ahead Petey and lay into me like one of those sluts you had in high school.”

Peter hadn’t had any of those so he improvised. He punched his cock in and out of Brandon’s now well used hole without mercy.

“That’s it baby, rip my asshole up. Use me like a tissue for that sweet cum.” Brandon urged tossing his head from side to side.

Peter obliged, practically leaping up and down to hammer his cock as deep as he could manage into the twinkhole.

“Come inside me again Pete, “ Brandon moaned, locking his ankles tight around the small of Peter’s back, “Load me up....Load me up....”

Peter did as told, with a final grunt jamming himself in to the balls one last time and adding a second load of his seed into the boy.

He collapsed forward trying to catch his breath while Brandon wormed his way out from beneath him.

“Is it always like that?” Peter managed once he composed himself.

“What?” Brandon asked after draining half a bottle of water and tossing it to Peter.

“Gay Sex. Is it always that good?”

Brandon dramatically buried his face in hands.

“It’s just sex Pete not ‘gay sex’. And when it’s with me it’s ALWAYS that good.” He said proudly.

“I’ve never...fucked...twice in a row like that before.” Peter admitted finishing the rest of the water.

“I have a magic ass.” Brandon replied quickly, “I’m going to grab a shower. Find some food for us to order or something, you fucked an appetite into me.”