Sex stories gay and cool

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Sex stories gay and cool? What I mean by this headline and what's behind it? Do you know it, if you had a very special sex experience and then always brings it in connection with certain attributes? When you just can't forget a certain adventure?

The last time I had sex with my boyfriend, I felt like I had to write down the experience. Because: I have never had such cool sex. That's why I call my following story "sex story gay and cool".

By "sex story gay and cool" I mean "cool" in the literal sense. After all, special circumstances ensured that my boyfriend and I had to get creative so that the first day of vacation would not remain a bad memory.

My story begins on our first day of vacation. My friend is just relaxing next to me on the beach, while I type these lines and enjoy again the memory of this unique start to the vacations. We arrived the day before yesterday and a crisp 36 degrees in the shade awaited us. It was like cursed, because first the air conditioning in the bus did not work and in the hotel there was here - according to the guy at the reception - also a loose contact....

However, we discovered an ice chest that held lots of ice cubes. After an hour in the hot hotel room, we decided to just fill our bathtub with the ice and cool off in it. When everything was ready, we decided to slowly make our way through the ice cubes.

It wasn't long before our legs began to ache and we ran a little warm water down the tub. After some time we had found a pleasant and cooling temperature and enjoyed a wonderful water bath with ice cubes. At some point we rested our heads against each other's pretty feet.

When everything seemed perfect at the sex stories gay, my friend had already placed his hand between my legs and said, "Now that we're not sweating quite so unbearably,... how about we use the bathroom while it's still nice and cool?".

His hand easily opened my legs and he started to give me a wonderful handjob. Only he knows how to get me really hard. The handjob turned into a testicle massage and I now bent over. Because I wanted to feel his passionate and intense kisses.

We kissed for several minutes and my desire for him grew steadily. He touched me everywhere and I could not leave my hands from him either. His cool skin and hard nipples were just too hot. I pulled him to me, climbing onto his lap as I did so, and wrapped my legs around him. He grabbed my butt, started kissing my neck and started playing with his finger on my asshole. The cool water on that sensitive spot caused me to flinch briefly. As he did so, some water spilled over. My friend grinned, brought me back into position and whispered in my ear: "Now that there's water on the floor, we'll make sure that the cleaning is worthwhile.

Hot sex until the air conditioner came on

He kissed me again intensely and passionately, which increased my lust enormously and he could do with me again what he wanted. I felt again his finger on my asshole and he made me ready for his cock. It did not take long and I felt his wonderful member inside me.

He began to fuck me gently at first and pressed my body against him. Through the light thrusts we created small waves, the impact of which refreshed again and again on the warm back. After a while, his thrusts became more intense and violent. The waves became bigger and at some point he straightened up slightly and laid me down in the cool water. He held on to the edge of the bathtub and took me right through, regardless of losses, until the bathtub was almost empty. We were lucky that he had meanwhile pulled the plug to avoid greater damage.

He fucked me until I had to come through his horny cock. I knew: At the latest now he could no longer hold back, so I held on tight so that I did not slip off. Now he got what he needed and fucked me almost felt the brain from the head. Then he came and we lay in each other's arms for a short time. Our relaxation was disturbed when all at once the air conditioning started and our hotel room finally cooled down.

Ready for sex stories gay round number 2

Without drying ourselves, we went naked into the bedroom and were happy to freeze. We lay down on the bed and I saw the drops and his goose bumps. Again, I began to feel desire for him. This time in a different way.

I kissed him and I knew he was far from ready for a second round, but after several years he also knew what I was up to now. He kissed me the way I like best and took his legs up. I knelt and looked at his beautiful feet.

Those soft and wonderful toes, wrinkled by the water, were waiting to go into my mouth. The feeling and the taste of the toes made my cock twitch and I began to get it myself. I worked one foot with my tongue and the other rested on my face. I stroked it while jerking off faster and faster.

Then he also began to slide his toes over my face and now I had no control at all. He put more and more of his divine toes in my mouth and when the other foot placed itself in the middle of my face, it was again about me. I squirted on his horny ass and pressed my face against his foot. He also pushed back.

I could only fall next to him and we cuddled in the spoon position. We fell asleep and after two hours the mess in our bathroom was still waiting. But the wonderful start to the vacation allowed us to joke a lot and it was even fun to clean up the mess.

I am already curious what horny sexy time this vacation still brings. Maybe there is still a sex story gay and hot, of which I can report in the future.

 

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