He pulls away and I say, “Shit, Arthur, don’t go so hard…”
“You have to know what you want, man! Do you want it or don’t you want it?!”
I nod my head yes. He forces my lips again and pushes in to the hilt. It goes better this time because his cock is already lubricated with my saliva. He grabs my head and moves powerfully back and forth to the depths of my throat… I moan… He speeds up… I stroke his bull balls… He moans too… I jerk off… He pulls my hair back, pulls his cock out of my mouth and hits my face with his cock…
“Fuck, man! You are a true alpha male! Go ahead, fill my mouth!”
He forces my lips again. He thrusts in again to the hilt and thrusts back and forth rapidly until he screams, “Damn, bitch! Eat my cock and drink all that cum my balls have prepared for you!”, at the same time as I feel his cock swell and twitch rhythmically, each cycle making him send a big jet of spunk deep into my throat. I squirt on the floor at the same time as he does it in my throat…
“Richie, sorry if I was a bit vulgar and directive… But I’m a bit like that with my fag bro and with my pussy. They like that slightly dominant side, so I thought you might like it too…”
“It feels so good to be humiliated by a hung young jock like you… I really loved it when you pushed your cock deep down my throat, with all the power of your tanned thighs and your bubble butt! And then the finale with all that cum that you manage to squirt…”
“That’s a bit of a house specialty! Jizz is not in short supply down here! My balls are good workers and as soon as one burst is gone, another one is ready to be squirted! Especially when my girlfriend or my roomie are not around to empty me morning, noon and evening…”
I join in his game and throw him a sort of challenge, “You’re not going to make me believe that you would be able to squirt again and in such a large volume!”
“Don’t dare me, Richie!”
I look at him doubtfully while his cock has already responded before him: it stiffens again to gradually regain all its pride…
His sentence finally falls, “In view of popular demand, yours and that of my dick, I’m going to show you what a real guy is!”
Still sitting in front of him, he takes his cock in hand and jerks off with energy. His cock is all red. He swears and after only 2 minutes he squirts powerfully: ropes of cum that he shoots on my chest, then aiming lower on the abs, on my cock and my thighs. I counted 9: really not bad for a 2nd round!
“Damn, Arthur, you really are a pair of balls on legs! Come on, we deserve our shower!” I tell him while giving him a little slap on his muscular buttocks.
Every time I meet Arthur in the locker room, I automatically develop an erection. A bit like him when he sees me take out my traditional €50 note!
September quickly arrived. Much too fast! Because it also means the return of old Gérard and the resumption of his studies by cutie Arthur…
I hope Arthur will be back next summer!
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