May 24th, 2010 | 
Author: When Tim touched the base of Chris' dick and fondled his already tight balls, Chris gasped as a large flow of pre-cum made its way out of his dick slit and dribbled down the underside of his dick. Tim felt a surge of pre-cum in his own dick but wanted to keep his meat constrained for the time being. "Dinner time," said Tim laughing as he lapped up the bead of pre-cum and licked his way up Chris' ever-harder prick. Chris was almost in heaven and leaned back and closed his eyes as Tim went to work.
Tim slicked up Chris' dick and ball sac with a generous amount of saliva and alternated between steady long mouth strokes and then gently sucking one then the other of Chris' steamy balls. When Tim grabbed the base of Chris' cock and started playing major head games on Chris' purple helmet, Chris stopped him.
"I love what your doing, man. But I want us to shoot together." With that said and a long kiss, Chris began reciprocating. When he pulled down Tim's shorts, it looked like Tim had creamed already. There was a huge wet spot where the elastic band of his jock met the pouch, and when Chris pulled the elastic back, a thousand ribbons of pre-cum formed between the fabric and Tim's hairy crotch. Chris was in love with Tim's balls. They were big and firm, hotter than any he had seen in any magazine. Tim put the wide elastic of the jock underneath Tim's balls and started his slavish devotion. Tim liked his own balls too, and sometimes would make himself cum simply by playing with them.
Chris moved up to the thick prick that topped those gorgeous balls and had a suckfest of his own, coaxing up more and more pre-cum that he would in turn wipe all over his face. Tim was getting close and the time for release was at hand.
As they had done on their first meeting, they locked their legs together and started jerking each other off forcefully. Dick to dick, fist to fist, they were like one unit of sexual energy. They were wet with sweat. Their crotches were pools of pre-cum, sweat and saliva. Chris started first, with Tim shooting a millisecond behind. Their young balls churned out ropes of cum: Tim's first two spasms splashed the underside of his chin; an arc of Chris' cum filled a little pool above his collar bone. The remaining spasms coated their chests, stomachs and crotches. When they were both spent, they again embraced tightly and their cum commingled in their embrace and the sweet smell of their passion rose to their nostrils.
As they kissed, Chris and Tim were happy. Together they had found fulfillment. Next time, perhaps they would move on further
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