English Gay sex story – Trails of cum

 English Gay sex story

The air conditioner was running hard but the room had yet to be cool and the two of them were already naked, sprawled out on one of the beds. Sami was on his back, legs spread with Caru lying between them. He held up Sami’s cock, it so hard it pulled against his hand to fall back in its hovering position over Sami’s stomach. The head was flared out wide and it was glistening in the dim light from where it had been in Caru’s mouth. He ran his hand down to the base and began to milk the shaft, bringing his hand upward, slowly, watching how it flexed in his hand and when he was near the head he watched a bead of pre-cum form at the slit, a round clear drop that rolled over the head and began to run downward. Caru leaned forward, tongue out, and captured it, ran his tongue upward licking it up, and he ran his tongue over the head, polishing it clean, sucking up all the pre-cum from the slit.

Sami moaned and put one hand on Caru’s head, running his fingers through his light brown hair that hung long and unruly, as he felt Caru move up and down on his cock, work his mouth over it, letting it slide through his lips over and over. Caru felt the fingers run through his hair as he sucked Sami’s cock, and he shifted up on his elbows and knees to get in a better position enabling him to pump his mouth harder, full even moves up and down. He couldn’t believe he was having sex with this guy, someone he just met and knew nothing about except he said his name was Sami, and Caru had doubts about even that as he felt Sami rotate around underneath him, move till his head was shifted between his own legs and his cock was engulfed into Sami’s warm wet mouth.

He’d been on his way home from a job site stuck in rush hour traffic about ten miles north of the city and he kept shifting his Jeep from second to third and back again as he eased along with the slow moving traffic. He had the top down, doors off and the hot sun beat down on him. He had already been sweaty while walking the job site of a new residential community in the outskirts of town where he was one of the contractors in charge and now he was sweating profusely again, felt it run down his sides from under his arms, down his chest and from his hair. He unbuttoned his shirt and tugged it off leaving him in a tank top and he pulled his cap down lower protecting his eyes from the hot sun. Even as slow as he moving he realized his lane still moved faster than the other two and he passed one vehicle after the next looking down on the other drivers, a view his lifted Jeep afforded, noticing how so many had that exhausted dazed look of someone ready to lose it.

The traffic had been slogging along for a couple of miles when Caru came upon the convertible, a little shed, its top down, and he saw the guy driving was leaned back, resigned to the situation as he listened to his music. Caru came up beside him where he could look down into the car and saw the guy was dressed as if he was going to or coming from a gym, wearing gym shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt. His black hair stuck out around his ball cap and shades hid his eyes from view. They passed each several times since the traffic had ground down to an even slower pace. Caru couldn’t help it, the guy had a nice body and he kept staring at him every time one passed the other. Several times the guy angled his head toward Caru as if he was looking back at him, but it was hard to tell with the shades. Then the guy had done it, reached down and tugged on his crotch, adjusted his cock and he had done it when Caru had his best view coming up from behind to pass him again. When the Miata came up once again Caru had run his hand down his chest and over his crotch, casual, slow, not caring who else saw him doing it.

The guy obviously was looking now for he smiled as they passed. When Caru pulled up next to him again, this time having to stop right next to him the guy brazenly looked over to Caru, reached down and tugged on his shorts, pulling the leg upward letting his cock slide out into the open, its flared head rubbing along his thigh. This was too much for Caru for he’d seen enough and he motioned to the exit up ahead, one that catered to passing motorists with its cheap hotels, gas stations and fast food places situated on each side of the overpass. The guy nodded and slowed slightly letting Caru in front of him and the two of them worked their way off the interstate and up the exit.

Now he held Sami’s cock up as he sucked the head, probed the slit with his tongue as he ran one hand down to Sami’s balls, circling behind them with his forefinger and thumb and tugging them tight in their sac. Sami pushed upward, shoving his cock into Caru’s mouth as he sucked on Caru’s cock harder, pushed his mouth upward taking as much of the shaft as he could till Caru’s sac rested on his face. Caru wondered if this guy was a top or a bottom, wondered how far he could go with him, as he moved his fingers down along the crevice between his cheeks, probed along the crack, rubbed them over the opening to his hole and Sami raised his knees bringing his feet up to his ass and let his legs splay open giving Caru room to probe his hole, the access he needed to easily work his finger into him, then another and another till he had three fingers buried up in his hole, twisting them around, fucking them back and forth as he stretched the hole open. He now knew Sami was a bottom, someone he could sink his cock into and fuck, someone he could take out his pent up energy, someone who liked an anonymous fuck before disappearing down the highway.

Caru pulled up off of Sami and slipped off the bed. He grabbed Sami by the legs, pulled him over to the edge of the bed lifting his legs up, locked together, as he held them tight to his chest with his feet over one shoulder and he moved down to his ass, pushed his cock down, the wet slick head soon pressed to Sami’s hole.

“Yes, fuck me, man, fuck my ass” Sami said in a low husky voice, his breathing ragged and hard.

Caru pushed with his hips and sank the head of his cock into the tight hole and Sami cried out, his hands braced on Caru’s thighs as he threw his head back, his body quivering with his hole clamped down tight on Caru’s cock. Caru held still for a moment, felt Sami’s hole loosen up and he felt Sami pushed down with his hips taking more of his cock and he obliged him as he leaned over slightly and bore down sinking his cock slowly into him, inch by inch, till it was completely in his tight stretched open hole.

Caru didn’t know the guy, he wasn’t his boyfriend or lover, just some fuck he picked up on the way home and he drilled his cock into Sami’s hole, quickly working up to his favorite pace, hard and fast, slamming his hips down against Sami’s ass. He stood up as straight as he could and watched his thick cock slide in and out of Sami, his ass lips pushing in and tugging out as he thrust his cock into him, over and over, and Sami cried out, begged him to fuck harder, to bust his ass open and he felt Sami’s hands touch his thighs, feeling him swing them back and forth as he plunged his cock into Sami’s wet quivering hole.

Caru jerked his cock out of Sami, grabbed him by the hand and pulled him up, spun him around and shoved him over the small round table by the window, the pamphlets and brochures on top sliding off into the floor as Sami was pressed down on it and Caru’s cock soon back in his hole, fucking him, hard and fast, the pedestal table rocking recklessly underneath. Caru hadn’t noticed at first but soon saw how Sami’s arms, stretched out over his head, had pushed the curtain open and some guy was watching them, watching Sami take his fuck, rocking back and forth on the table as he cried out and begged for Caru to fuck him. Caru flinched at first, being spied on, but then he bore down on Sami hard, put his hand on the back of his neck and held him down as he fucked him so hard his hips slapped against Sami’s ass. Sami laid there, head up, mouth open, grunted and moaning, uttering his pleadings, unaware of the man watching him through the window. Caru looked up into the man’s face, challenging him, testing his resolve to stand there and watch and he saw the man look both ways down the balcony then move up close to the window as he took his own cock out. It was hard, the head already wet with pre-cum and the man stroked it, fast, his rhythm in pace with Caru’s fuck, and together they worked their cocks, Caru in Sami’s ass and this stranger with his own hand.

Caru felt Sami pull his legs together some and he kicked them apart taking away what little balance Sami had and he pressed down his back, held him down as he fucked his cock in Sami’s hole, long full strokes, the head almost coming out and he shifted up, let the man outside see his entire torso with his flat stomach and large pecs and the way his skin shone in the dim light, wet with sweat, and he let the man see him pull his cock completely out of Sami’s hole, hold still a brief moment, it flexing up and down, wet and slick, then he slammed it back in, all the way as Sami cried out.

“Oh fuck…fuck” Sami’s voice momentarily drowned out the sound of their fuck, the sound of the rocking table, the sound of Caru slapping his ass before he slammed back into his hole again. Caru let the man see him pull out several times, each time slamming back into Sami hard and fast. The man was fisting his cock faster, his hand a blur as he watched and no doubt could hear Sami’s guttural sounds, his cries for Caru’s fuck. Caru buried his cock into Sami since he felt it flare up larger, his need more urgent and he held Sami’s hips as he jammed his cock into him, hard thrusts, punching his cock all the way into his hole. He looked up in time to see the man shake, his eyes close and suddenly thick white cum spattering the window. Several wads hit the glass and as they ran down Caru wished he could make Sami licked it off as he fucked him and the sight of the man coming was enough, this demonstration of masculine sexuality, this primitive urge to cum and he slammed his cock into Sami and pumped his load into him, short jabs with his hips, pushing his cock into him all the way as he pumped each wad into his hole.

Spent, he pulled Sami up, pulled him to the bed and shoved him impatiently down on his back. Caru moved down to his head, rubbed his slimy cock over Sami’s face smearing his cum and Sami’s own juice over it.

“Clean me off” Caru demanded and Sami opened his mouth taking his cock, sucking it all the way into his mouth.

Sami lay there slowly stroking his leaking cock, his face smeared with trails of cum as Caru pulled on his clothes. Neither said anything, there was nothing to say, as Sami watched Caru dress, come over to him, grab him by the hair and roughly kiss him on the mouth.

“Thanks” and Caru went out the door leaving it open where the man on the balcony stood waiting.