SNIPPET No. 6

His head was thrown back and sweat outlined every straining muscle. He moved his hand to his straining dick, and began working himself up and down, moving in time with his lover's upward thrusts. Blair's fingers dug into his thighs, holding him tight as he moved over the smaller man.

He jumped, startled, when the smaller man put one hand over his, on his cock, stroking him in tandem. A hoarse groan tore from his lips at the added pressure and he rocked himself downward on the thick spear of flesh that was piercing him.

He loved this position. Loved to straddle Blair's cock, and have his younger lover fuck him while he rode. And he liked to ride *hard*.

The hand that was stroking with his moved separately, the thumb rubbing over his leaking slit on every upstroke, slicking the juices around and toying with the tiny oozing fissure, creating a nearly unbearable building-up of pleasure and friction. He moaned softly, arching into both their hands, then shimmying back down onto Blair's cock.

Blair's eyes met and held Jim's. "Reach down with your other hand and cup your balls, babe. I want to see you stroking those hot sacs...want you to work them, make 'em swell for me."

Jim groaned and arched again, his body responding to that hot voice coaxing him. He slid his hand down over his thigh and inward, teasing one finger over the velvety softness of his balls. They moved and shifted within the soft sacs, and he groaned, reaching his fingers under them to cup and squeeze gently, shuddering hard when the heat from his hand enfolded his throbbing orbs.

"That's it, baby," Blair's voice was thick and throbbing with hunger. "You play with those balls...squeeze 'em and make 'em hot...make yourself hot, Jim. Pull on 'em, baby... Oohhh, yeah...fuck, Jim, you're so *hot*..." He dug his fingers into the hot skin of Jim's hip and thrust upward, moaning when Jim tightened around him. Jim worked his cock and balls, his head flung back as he panted.

"Gotta...gotta come, Blair," he groaned harshly. He twisted his aching balls, and stroked himself faster, Blair's hand hot on his, moving with him.

Blair let go of Jim's cock and held his hips tightly. "Ride it, baby! Feel my cock sliding in and out of you while you work yourself! make that cock spurt for me, Jim! make those hot sacs pull up tight and send all that hot come into your cock...wanna *see* it, baby...wanna *feel* it all over me!"

"Yessss..." Jim's voice was a sibilant hiss as his right hand worked his aching cock and his left rubbed and pulled and massaged his balls. He shuddered and shoved himself down onto Blair's dick, groaning when his body opened to take it in, moaning when it slid back out of him. He could feel each bump and groove in the hot flesh moving within him, and he could feel the heat of the blood pulsing through the great vein on the underside. His own cock was throbbing in time with Blair's, and his nuts were drawing up tight against his body, ready to send their load shooting outward. He groaned again when Blair reached up and twisted one of his nipples, holding it tightly for just a minute.

"Love your tits, Jim," his lover muttered thickly, pulling and rubbing it. "Gotta touch you all over, lover...feel every bit of you."

"Jesus, yes...ohgod..." Jim's body was tightening up, the blood pounding faster and harder inside him, inside his cock.

"Harder, Blair...god, pinch it harder...please..." he was pounding himself furiously, thrusting up and down on the hard pole impaling him, his body so close it was hanging over the precipice. Blair moaned and dug his fingers in, thrust up hard at the same time that he pinched and pulled at the throbbing little bud of flesh. Jim screamed and threw his head back, his ass clenching tightly around the throbbing cock inside him as his own exploded wetly, spattering hot semen all over Blair's chest in creamy spurts.

"That's it baby, come for me! Give it to me, Jim!" Blair's voice was like fire spreading over a puddle of gasoline, making him even hotter. He shuddered and quivered, his ass holding Blair's cock tightly, feeling it twitching and pulsing inside him.

"Come with me...god, Blair...wanna feel you...need it...please..."

"Oh...<panting>...god yes...here it comes, Jim..." Jim's ass was holding him so tight it was almost painful, but it was also like fire licking down his cock. The sight of his lover coming all over him, still stroking himself, still playing with his balls, was so hot... He pinched Jim's tit again, then thrust up hard within that slick heat, and felt himself shuddering as his body exploded into a million pieces, each one flung deep inside the ass cradling him. He groaned long and low as he flooded Jim's body with his semen, groaned again when his lover tightened around him, moving hard and fast up and down, working his cock with the pliant muscular ring that was like a vise on him.

"YESSSSSSS" he howled, arching upward time after time, panting as he emptied himself.

Jim let his hand and body slow their motion, then stopped altogether, his chest heaving, body soaked with sweat. Blair was lying still beneath him, only his chest moving as well. The big man grinned hotly at the smaller, then leaned forward very carefully, his tongue extended, and began lapping at the creamy mix of semen and sweat covering Blair's chest. He worked his tongue over the still-erect buds, then trailed it down through the thicket of hair, licking and sucking, cleaning his lover's body. Blair was writhing beneath him when he reached a point where he couldn't lick any further without moving.

"Want more?" he grinned, his eyes still flashing heat.

"You know it, babe," Blair groaned, "but god, I don't know if I can...ooooh!" his words were cut off when Jim's mouth covered his, a large hand moving up to cup and knead at one of the erect nipples, effectively fanning the still-present embers back into flames.