“Mmm….fuck!!” Zach moaned as he rubbed the head of his c**k, the thoughts of Sudan consuming him. He wondered the way his hands would feel when they grin his c**k.
He wondered what it would feel like being tied down as his fingers trailed his c**k before gripping it in a firm manner, he wondered what his mouth would feel like when he trailed kisses the length of his shaft before wrapping those lips that looked plum around him.
His c**k jerked, thoughts of Sudan staring deep into his eyes as his tongue licked off his c*m before wrapping his mouth around his mouth and squeezing it.
That thought alone sent him into frenzy, he began to rub his c**k. It was slow at first, his hands moved slowly rubbing the tip of his c**k just the way he liked it.
Waves of pleasure overwhelm him as he ached his back, his body had already become an overwhelming mess.
He wrapped his hand around his c**k, his thump moving over the tip rubbing the head. Each time he did that, precum would slip out the hole wetting his hand. He groaned as his hips buckled around his hand, needing friction.
“I wish you would look at me the way I do, I wish you would touch me this way”, he moaned and rolled his eyes, the thought of what him and Sudan could be together clouding his mind.
He moved his hand much faster. He imagined Sudan going faster making direct eye contact with him as the pace picked up. Zack loved when they made eye contact. It felt so, enticing and intimate. He couldn't take much more of this. He needed to c*m so bad. Suddenly, an idea came to him.
He rolled over slightly and went into one of the drawers of the lightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube and a medium sized buttplug that he had bought.
He screwed off the lid and poured a bit onto his hand and put his hand back around his shaft, moving it up and down to get enough of it wet. He then uses the access lube to cover the toy.
He then inserted the toy himself, letting out a string of very submissive moans. With a soft moan, Zack turned up the speed by 2 and jerked off his c**k faster. He knew he wouldn't be able to handle much more of this. He knew if it was turned on any higher, he'd loose the little bit of dignity he had left.
Zack whimpered and moaned into the phone as he bucked his hips into his already moving hand. The hand holding his phone was obviously shaking and he couldn't hide it. His moans were become louder and louder.
Zack let out another whine, but obeyed anyways. Once he did, he threw his head back and let out the a harsh, high pitched moan like no other.
With a couple more jerks of his c**k, his c*m shot out with ease. A stifled moan could be heard on the other end along with a string of curses and praises.
Zack's body shook harshly as he quickly removed the toy to avoid overstimulation. Then, the door opened and he scrambled and tried to cover his shame but it was too late.
"Zack, you have been a bad boy have you not?" Sudan said to him as he unclasped his belt and drew it off his waist, his muscles flexing.
"What do you mean…."
"Turn around!" He demanded from him wrapping the belt around his hands and tightened it.
"Sudan?" Zach’s whisper yelled surprised but also really turned him on. Was this the Sudan he knew or was this someone else?
“I want you on your knees," Sudan whispered, closing the distance between them as he continued, “with your mouth open to take my meat. I want to see your lips wrapped around my c**k as you suck it like your life depends on it”
"Why?"
"Shut your mouth before I do it with my d**k Zack," he threatened with an evil smirk.
"You would not dare!" He snapped at him before letting out a gasp as he pulled his hardened c**k out of his boxers, the cap of the monster pink and shiny with precum.
"Oh little one, I would dare," he said as he forced Zack to his knees with a hand on his shoulder. "Good boy," Sudan groaned as he slid his d**k into Zack's mouth, his wetness wrapping around his c**k. "Ah, your mouth feels so good," he murmured. And then he began to move, his c**k growing more inside of Zack's mouth.
He began to f**k his mouth like he was f*****g a w***e’s mouth, squeezing his hair as he steadied his mouth, burying his c**k deep within his throat.
Zach eyes blurred as he gagged on the c**k, Sudan growled.
He had watched Zach and acted like he was oblivious to it but hearing Zack touch himself and let out moans his control snap, he wanted to bury his c**k deep within him.
He wanted to penetrate every holes he had in his body and sink into him so hard, he would remember the print of his c**k in him. As he barged into the room he saw red and he let his c**k do the thinking for once.
He stared at him, his hazel eyes seeming to look into his soul. “You are beautiful,” those whispered words caused his stomach to flutter and his heart to skip.
His hand reached for Zach and he wrapped it around his neck, not too hard, but sturdy enough to keep his focus on him as he leaned closer. “Tell me if you don't like it”, was the only warning he got before he leaned in and kissed him in a captivating kiss.
The moment their lips touched, it felt like the explosion of fireworks, taking their breath with it and leaving them unable to form coherent thoughts.
Zach melted into the kiss, lips parting to invite him deeper. His hand on Zach’s neck sent shivers down his spine as his c**k sprang up, ready to f**k Zach till he couldn’t take it anymore.