Saddle Up 'n Ride!
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“Rusty,” he managed. His head thrashed from side to side as his hips hammered away within Rusty. Rusty’s ass tightened around Jack’s cock, choking every bit of come from it. Jack felt as though he was being sucked dry and he loved ever second of it. He kissed Rusty’s neck and ear.
“Are you ready to come, Rusty?” Jack wanted to know.
“Oh, hell yes!”
Jack pulled back and rolled his body to the edge of the bed. He hung his legs off and lifted his ass in the air.
* * * *
Rusty didn’t wait to be asked. He squirted some lube on his palm and massaged it onto his pole. Then he took up his position behind Jack and fired home. Jack reared up into standing position. Rusty wrapped his arm around Jack’s waist and pushed up into him. Jack’s head fell against Rusty’s neck, licking at Rusty’s ears and cheekbone.
The room was heated, hotter than either of the lovers could remember. Rusty’s hand reached around and began stroking Jack. While being ridden from behind, Jack’s cock was alive again. Rusty smiled and licked at Jack’s shoulder before leading him over to the dresser. He could see both their reflections in the mirror. Locking eyes with Jack’s reflection, Rusty moaned and licked his lips before closing his eyes and tossing his head back.
He pushed into Jack harder now, long slow strokes. Again they locked eyes. Rusty gripped Jack’s shoulders, using them as leverage as he slammed his hips forward. Jack whispered, moaning Rusty’s name.
“Harder,” Jack begged. “Fuck me harder. Please...”
“You like that?” Rusty asked as he pushed into Jack. “Take it, Jack! All of it!”
“Oh yes!”
“Come with me, Jack! Baby, please come with me!”
Rusty withdrew completely from Jack, gripped Jack’s shoulders tighter, and sent his hips crashing forward forcefully. Jack yelled for mercy but Rusty’s hips were locked in place as he fired within Jack. The never-ending orgasm took Rusty’s power away; the kind of orgasm that left his knees weak, his body shaking and his cock twitching deep within Jack.
“I love you, Jack…. So—so much.”
Completely spent, Rusty withdrew from Jack and helped him back onto the bed. They stumbled against the large bed and Rusty pulled Jack into his arms.
As both lovers whispered their love for each other and drifted off to sleep, the infamous Calgary winter weather began outside.
White snow tumbled from the sky.
About the Author
Remmy Duchene writes sexy homoerotic romances. More information is available at
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