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Sam’s sex god brought him to the edge several times before almost giving in to what Sam knew would feel so good that he was now begging for it. The sailor pulled Sam’s dick out of his mouth and whispered, “Not yet. I’m not done with you.” “Ohh,” Sam moaned. Just suck me off, he thought.
Instead, the sexy sailor turned Sam over onto his stomach and began kissing Sam’s back all the way down to his crack. Then he began licking Sam inside his crack, sliding his tongue from top to bottom, rimming him slowly and then faster, clockwise and then counter clockwise, making Sam shudder once again with pleasure. He put one finger inside Sam and began moving it in and out of him, slowly at first, and then with greater speed. Then he put another finger in, and then another. “Ohh, fuck.” Sam didn’t think he was going to make it through this, but he was loving every minute. He had never been dominated quite like this. Sam had always been the dominator.
The sexy sailor took his fingers out of Sam and placed the head of his thick man meat right outside of Sam’s hole. He moved it around until Sam began moving, too, as if he were trying to force it inside. The sexy sailor suddenly jammed his cock hard and fast into Sam. Sam let out a yell. Dominating Sam once again, the sailor quickly put his hand over the screaming orifice and kept right on pushing his way inside. He didn’t want Sam’s screams of pleasure or pain to wake Mike and his buddy. When Sam’s sexy sailor had his entire oversized cock stuffed deep inside of Sam, he quickly picked up his pace and began pulling out and then thrusting back into Sam with his heavy overgrown cock, each new thrust harder and faster than the one before it. It felt good to Sam now, very good. These sailors were the best. The two fuck buddies quickly began a rhythm of thrusting and pulling, pushing and hard fucking. Sam’s sailor went faster, jack-hammering Sam. The man had more stamina than Sam, but Sam held on. The sex starved sailor crammed his hard cock into Sam a final time as he released his full load inside of him. As soon as the sexy sailor had finished blasting what seemed to Sam to be gallons of hot cum into the depths of his being, Sam grabbed his own cock and with two quick thrusts he shot his load all over the sheets. Sam’s sailor pulled his limp dick out of Sam’s ass and collapsed onto the bed next to Sam.
The two of them fell asleep with their bodies intertwined. Sam smiled as he held onto his sailor man. He was determined to never miss Fleet Week.
~B.J. Scott~
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