Last Days of Summer: College Dudes Gone Wild (Dirtyhunk Gay Sex & Erotica Anthology) (7 page)

“What, and spoil all the fun?” he teased.

Damn fucker. He had been working me the
entire time since he arrived, putting me through hell, making me think that I
could never have him, and all the while, he had every intention of fucking
around.

What a tease he was!

“You wanna eat it?” he asked.

“Fuck yeah... Get on the couch,” I ordered.
A dominance within had begun to show, mostly because I felt so teased by him. I
was frustrated, sexually speaking, but that very same frustration also kept me as
hard as a pistol.

Carlos immediately obliged to my request.

Once he was in position, on all fours, I moved
in behind him and dove right into his crack. His globes felt heavenly against
my face, encasing my cheeks in between thick muscle. I took a moment to bask in
the glory of feeling his soft skin against my face and then, when I was good
and ready, I muzzled my face deeper into his crack and inhaled deeply. The
scent of his ass crack was amazing and it sent a shiver of excitement up my
spine.

In that moment, I was glad that Carlos had
talked me into blowing off work. Had I gone, I might never have gotten my face between
Carlos’s butt cheeks.

“You like my big ass?” he asked as he rotated
his waist to help push his crack deeper into my face. He was begging to get my
tongue all over his rosy pink hole.

“Uh hmm,” I moaned.

“Taste it,” he said. “Stick your tongue up
in there.”

“All in good time,” I said softly, taking
pleasure in giving him a taste of his own medicine.

Carlos squirmed as I made him wait it out. What
a bottom he was... I would have never guessed in a million years.

I was absolutely in love with his scent...
I could have spent all afternoon nestled in between his crack.

“You’re a fucking tease,” I finally said
when I briefly came up for air. “Parading around the apartment... Showing off your
ass with all those tight shorts you wear.”

“You liked it,” he challenged.

“Damn right I did.”

“And now you’re all worked up, just the way
I wanted you.”

“Damn fucker,” I said and then spanked him.

Once I was good and ready, I dove back in
and finally got a taste of his butt hole. It felt as good as
icy cola
on
a hot day. He was clean and yet, I could taste his unique scent. I licked him
lightly for a while and then, as soon as I was done breaking him in, I pulled
out all the stops and grabbed onto his waist so that I could thrust my tongue
deep inside his butt. All along, I had been hung up on the scent of his ass but
the taste of it was far better.

“Fuck bro... That feels amazing,” he wailed
as I stuck it to him.

I’d had my face in between many asses
before but nobody’s ass had ever come close to being as hot as Carlos’s. There
was something unique about his butt. It always made me so damn horny. Carlos
was one of those few guys who gave me that itch.

“I’ve been waiting a long time to have your
face between my crack,” Carlos said, finally admitting his truth.

I flashed a wide, toothy smile. “How about
my cock?” I asked, feeling hopeful.

 “Keep on eating me like that and we’ll
see.”

Giving into my urge is exactly what I
needed to cure my itch but I also enjoyed being played. Enduring the anguish of
waiting intrigued me equally as much as surrendering to my lust.

“Hmmm, you’re gonna make me wait for it,” I
pointed out with a look of frustration.

Carlos smiled back at me.

The damn fucker… That’s exactly what he
intended to do.

“Have it your way,” I said, feeling cheated,
though I wouldn’t dare let him see how I felt. “But there’s one thing I gotta
do.”

“Name it bro.”

“I’m going to come inside your crack.”

Carlos grinned. “Go for it bro.”

As soon as I got the green light, I bounced
off of him and got my pants loose. Once I had my underwear off, I got back on
him and saddled myself onto his butt, as if I was getting onto a horse. And
then I began jerking my cock.

“Slid it in,” Carlos said. “Run it up and
down into my crack and jerk it between my buns.”

Fuck yeah – my wiener and his buns – the
perfect hot dog!

Butt fucking Carlos was a hot thought but jerking
his butt cheeks and coming all over them was equally as hot a prospect.

When I slipped my rod in between his cheeks,
it felt incredible to feel his fleshy mounds encase my cock. I quickly began to
pound into his butt cheeks, hard and fast and even though I wasn’t inside him,
it felt equally incredible to be fucking his butt cheeks. It was the next best
thing to ramming his hole.

“Stick it to me bro.”

“Your butt is so damn hot,” I said as I
rammed my waist into the thick of his butt cheeks. I kept at it, nailing my
cock between his buns and in very little time I felt my cock swell up and
explode. My white juice oozed out and quickly flooded the space between his
crack, creating a beautiful sight I knew that I would never forget.

“Yeah, breed my ass with your seed bro,” he
said as I got my cum all over his cheeks. Fuck he was good. Carlos knew exactly
how to tease the hell out of me. I must have unloaded a bucket full of cum
because his crack was drenched once I was done.

“Wow,” I said once my cock was fully
drained.

“You all hot for my ass now?”

“Even more so than an hour ago,” I replied.

“You’re gonna go crazy bro, thinking about
pounding it...”

“Yeah, speaking of that... When am I going
to do the nasty with you?”

“I will let you know,” Carlos said and then
smiled. He couldn’t help himself; he just had to torment me. It was his style; the
game he played. And, he did it very well.

I squeezed his cheeks again and asked, “What
if I sneak up on you in the middle of the night, huh?”

“You wouldn’t dare,” he said with a cocky
grin.

“I guess you’ll have to wait and see.”

“I guess so,” he said and then he planted
his face into the plush cushion beneath him.

I fell on top of him and then for the next
hour, we laid there on the sofa and talked. It had been an interesting first
encounter and the talk that followed was also a pleasant surprise. We talked
about life and ourselves and for the first time, I got to know Carlos on a
deeper level.

I was already close to two hours late for
work at that point and I did not give a shit. Nor did I care to call in.

Carlos and his hot little ass was all I
cared about... Damn, what a tease he was that day!

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