Time for some Twink

a/n the promised sex scene between John and Kurt

As Kurt lips left mine having pulled back his breath coming in soft little pants my hand moved to his waist to give his bubble but a teasing squeeze. The soft moan he made made every single part of me want to have him quivering under me. However I hadn't noticed at first his hand moving to our bulges briefly grazing his own before tracing up my own length demanding freedom from my pants. His teasing smirk has my eye must have darkened with lust, faded into an submissive desire when I commanded him to get my pants off. My own hands hadn't been entirely idle making quick work of his belt, and quickly opening his pants, I only had a moment to notice the black lace panties he wore. That thought had been interrupted by him dancing (read grinding) along my now nearly free and fully hard cock. I pulled the little tease into a deep kiss and ripped his pants away while kicking off mine as he slid them down.

Our shirts long discarded, we were only in a a jockstrap (me) and Kurt in that teasing bit of lace. His cock barely restrained kept rubbing against my now angrily throbbing bitch breaker demanding release. He simply smirked that teasing little grin has quick took off the last bit of clothing on his body before my command growl had him playfully yet obedient removing my jockstrap. For what must have been a brief moment that felt so much longer he lined up our cocks laying his against mine. There was nearly no difference maybe a bit of curve going a different direction but both the length and girth of our cocks were seemingly the same 10 inches (25.4cm) and about 3.75 inches across (9.525cm).

The moment passed and both our sacks frustrated has they were lurched against each other. Similar to our cocks our sacks were quite large and again quite similar however my big balls while oblong and hung just about 2 inches below me (the length between the park of my sack that connected to the rest of my body and the top of my balls) and they appeared slightly wider being very full of cum. Kurt's own heavy balls had an extra inch of hang to them, an they appeared to be taller instead of wider, still bloated and full of his cum though.

I didn't need to command him now, Kurt dutifully lined up our cocks again before wrapping his hands around both of our dicks and stroked for what seemed both an eternity and yet too short a time (it had been half an hour alone and a full hour since we started) his blush became more apparent has he moaned before becoming quick soft whimpers. His cock had been bucking and ready to release. Before he could I put him into another kiss telling him to aim at my cock. He understood pulling his hand away to focus on his cock while I slipped my fingers into his ring getting that mouth water boi-pussy I'd been waiting for ready. The first splashes of Kurt's thick cum began coating my cock lubing me up for his oh so breedable boi-butt while said hole squeezed and sucked my fingers begging for more.

Has the last rope covered my cock we repositioned; he was now waist height, face down, ankles beside those perky cheeks, his hole winking, while his sack dangled free, and his head resting in his folded arms while I took aim. My cock lubed with his cum slowly entered the very boi-pussy that I had wanted to try for the longest time while in college was now getting stretched by my cock. Inch after inch slid in until our sack clapped together when I bottomed out balls deep in the tasty little twink. Like my fingers earlier the ring practically sucked my cock, but I had no plans to be passive or immobile. I pulled back nearly half way the slammed forward, then again, and again picking up a steady rhythm. I squeezed both cheeks again and would do so nearly every other thrust. The room was full of the plaping sounds of heavy cum tanks colliding in time with my thrusts, his soft moans, the squelching of his boi-pussy being bred. Has the second hour mark elapsed I neared my own release and Kurt was getting ready to blow a second load. Flipping him over and putting his ankles over my shoulders I pound away before practically roaring has I filled that his bubble butt with what certainly felt like a full gallon of cum (in obviously wasn't but felt that intense.)

Kurt Had been desperately close to his emptying large balls for a second time but no longer stimulated for even a second began try to pump his throbbing cock but I knocked his hand away pulling his length in my mouth swirling my tongue around his glands. That did it his pants became more whimpers has his crown erupted filling my mouth with the twink's tasty treat. I swallowed most but kissed him with the last couple of ropes worth feeding Kurt his own cum. At that moment we collapsed down on the bed we'd been using Kurt curled up against me has the need for sleep finally took over (it had been the end of our day and we had been awake for at least 19 hours by that point.)

a/n this has to be my largest chapter yet.