Big Poppa
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
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Category:
Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
29
Views:
25,125
Reviews:
55
Recommended:
2
Currently Reading:
2
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
11
11.
Delwyn had been lying. Getting up at the crack of dawn was virtually impossible, when you didn’t get much sleep. He pulled the duvet high over his ear when the alarm clock went off, and didn’t move when Poppa left the bed. Hopefully he would get some coffee before they left. And damn, he was sore…
“Wakey wakey, sleepyhead… Got some godly coffee for you, and we’ll buy some breakfast on our way.”
“I can’t move,” muttered Delwyn from under his pillow. “You fucked all energy out of me.”
Poppa laughed, patting his butt through the sheets. “You were the one riding me so viciously, if I remember correctly. You couldn’t get enough of me. I’m all out of rubbers too… We’ll have to get a new pack for the next occasion.”
“Buy two,” said Delwyn. He got up slowly, rubbing his face. “I can’t help it, Poppa, you’re just so delicious!” It was that belly, he thought. Last night he’d been madly in love with that fat stomach, as he kept his balance on him and slid over that cock.
“I know,” grinned Poppa. “I had to take a shower to get rid of all your sperm. You’ve spurted all over me, you little hot animal, you…”
“Oh God, let’s have coffee and go,” groaned the blonde as he was thrown down. “Or I’ll want you again… Mm…” Poppa was a good kisser, and irresistible. Delwyn squirmed under the heavy body, sucking and licking the intruding tongue, his morning erection trembling with anticipation.
“We’ve got time,” promised Poppa. Leaning on one hand, he brought the other between them, and grabbed both erections in his fist. “Oh yes… One more for the road, eh?”
Delwyn couldn’t agree more. His prostate would need a break for days after this, but right now it was so sensitive and swollen, he couldn’t stop if he wanted to. Shamelessly groaning and squirming, his legs spread wide and ass moving up and down, he fucked Poppa’s pumping fist. Their precome made their shafts slippery and easier to jerk off, which Poppa did with vigor.
“Yes!” Delwyn felt the other cock throb against his, and he was dead set on coming at the same moment. “Make me come! Fuck yeah!”
“Ahh… Look at you… You’re so delicious when you’re slutty for me…” Poppa moved his fist faster, and grunted contently. Huffing, he leaned a bit deeper down, moving his lips over Delwyn’s chest until he reached a nipple. Delwyn cried out when he bit him hard, the pain sending a great bolt of pain through his whole body. It caused an explosion.
“AH! Damn you! Yes, oh yes!” He was so glad they had no neighbors here… He’d never been as loud as he was with Poppa. The big man left him go and continued stroking himself, straddling him and aiming at his face. Delwyn stuck out his tongue to catch most of the spurts, and he even swallowed some, taking the cock in his mouth to suck every drop out of him. “Mm… Mmm…”
“Go on,” groaned Poppa above him. He moved his hips back and forth, keeping his balance on the headboard. “Suck me…”
God, the man was insatiable! Delwyn found his own cock growing again, and took himself in his hand. With the other hand around Poppa’s to jerk him while he sucked, all there could be heard for a while were Poppa’s loud huffs and grunts.
“I gotta fuck you,” growled Poppa. “I want to pound your ass, dammit!” He kept thrusting his hips forward, fucking Delwyn’s face, until it was too much for him. With a firm yank, he pulled back and crawled next to the smaller man. With one supple movement, he grabbed Delwyn and rolled him over, spread his ass cheeks, spit between them and pushed his cock against the abused anus. He slid in easily, ignoring Delwyn\'s anguished cry. He slammed his hips down, and only then held still for a moment, shuddering in delight. “Mm…”
Delwyn groaned against the mattress. He already was quite sore, and it took a few minutes to ease up enough. When Poppa began to fuck him, he groaned deeper, especially as the man’s curved cock ground over his overstrained gland and full bladder. Held at his wrists with Poppa’s full weight on top of him, he had no chance to protest or move. But it didn’t matter, and that wonderful heat he’d felt so often that weekend spread through his body again, making him cry out in delight.
It took longer to come, this time. Big Poppa fucked tirelessly, sweating on top of Delwyn, biting and licking him in his pleasure. As he thrust, he moved the other over the wet sheets, back and forth in a hard rocking motion. “Ahh… You’re milking me,” he grunted. “I can feel you… Mm…”
The constant rubbing over the mattress was amazing. Delwyn kept his eyes closed and mouth open, feeling his heat rise and concentrate in his loins. This could be the first time ever, to come while fucked alone. “Poppa…” he groaned, moving with the man. “Oh Poppa!” Damn, he was coming! He could feel it at his toes, creeping up through his legs, and his testicles were pulling back with that wonderful pain… “Shit! Don’t stop!”
Poppa growled, continuously thrusting down. Delwyn contracted hard around the fat cock, squeaking and moaning, shaking uncontrollably as he reached his climax. As if that was what Poppa was waiting for, he slammed in a few more times, and then pulled back. Lunging two fingers inside the stretched asshole, he grabbed his cock and finished it off, spurting over the cheeks and back of the panting young man.
“God, pull back!” begged Delwyn, as the fingers rubbed over his strained prostate. “I’ll never go limp! We’ve got to… go! Oh…!” Poppa climbed off him, but didn’t leave him alone immediately. Delwyn had the feeling he was losing his mind. His balls were killing him, but his cock had a life of his own, still hard and ready to come again. And again. “Stop! Don’t make me… Poppa!” With a loud cry, he came again, as vigorously as before, his body cramping up. “Please… Stop…”
“Seems you have enough now,” chuckled Poppa darkly, carefully retracting his fingers. “Maybe now we can stay off each other for a while.”
“Fuck! That’s what this was all about?” Delwyn gasped for air, pushing his hands against his drained balls and trying to calm down. “You evil beast…”
Poppa rolled him on his back, and gave him a warm kiss. “Yes,” he said, apparently agreeing with both statements. “Coffee, shower, and let’s try to work without ripping each other’s clothes off in confined spaces. Hm?”
“Damn you…”
“Love you too,” winked Poppa. “With whole my heart.”
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Delwyn had been lying. Getting up at the crack of dawn was virtually impossible, when you didn’t get much sleep. He pulled the duvet high over his ear when the alarm clock went off, and didn’t move when Poppa left the bed. Hopefully he would get some coffee before they left. And damn, he was sore…
“Wakey wakey, sleepyhead… Got some godly coffee for you, and we’ll buy some breakfast on our way.”
“I can’t move,” muttered Delwyn from under his pillow. “You fucked all energy out of me.”
Poppa laughed, patting his butt through the sheets. “You were the one riding me so viciously, if I remember correctly. You couldn’t get enough of me. I’m all out of rubbers too… We’ll have to get a new pack for the next occasion.”
“Buy two,” said Delwyn. He got up slowly, rubbing his face. “I can’t help it, Poppa, you’re just so delicious!” It was that belly, he thought. Last night he’d been madly in love with that fat stomach, as he kept his balance on him and slid over that cock.
“I know,” grinned Poppa. “I had to take a shower to get rid of all your sperm. You’ve spurted all over me, you little hot animal, you…”
“Oh God, let’s have coffee and go,” groaned the blonde as he was thrown down. “Or I’ll want you again… Mm…” Poppa was a good kisser, and irresistible. Delwyn squirmed under the heavy body, sucking and licking the intruding tongue, his morning erection trembling with anticipation.
“We’ve got time,” promised Poppa. Leaning on one hand, he brought the other between them, and grabbed both erections in his fist. “Oh yes… One more for the road, eh?”
Delwyn couldn’t agree more. His prostate would need a break for days after this, but right now it was so sensitive and swollen, he couldn’t stop if he wanted to. Shamelessly groaning and squirming, his legs spread wide and ass moving up and down, he fucked Poppa’s pumping fist. Their precome made their shafts slippery and easier to jerk off, which Poppa did with vigor.
“Yes!” Delwyn felt the other cock throb against his, and he was dead set on coming at the same moment. “Make me come! Fuck yeah!”
“Ahh… Look at you… You’re so delicious when you’re slutty for me…” Poppa moved his fist faster, and grunted contently. Huffing, he leaned a bit deeper down, moving his lips over Delwyn’s chest until he reached a nipple. Delwyn cried out when he bit him hard, the pain sending a great bolt of pain through his whole body. It caused an explosion.
“AH! Damn you! Yes, oh yes!” He was so glad they had no neighbors here… He’d never been as loud as he was with Poppa. The big man left him go and continued stroking himself, straddling him and aiming at his face. Delwyn stuck out his tongue to catch most of the spurts, and he even swallowed some, taking the cock in his mouth to suck every drop out of him. “Mm… Mmm…”
“Go on,” groaned Poppa above him. He moved his hips back and forth, keeping his balance on the headboard. “Suck me…”
God, the man was insatiable! Delwyn found his own cock growing again, and took himself in his hand. With the other hand around Poppa’s to jerk him while he sucked, all there could be heard for a while were Poppa’s loud huffs and grunts.
“I gotta fuck you,” growled Poppa. “I want to pound your ass, dammit!” He kept thrusting his hips forward, fucking Delwyn’s face, until it was too much for him. With a firm yank, he pulled back and crawled next to the smaller man. With one supple movement, he grabbed Delwyn and rolled him over, spread his ass cheeks, spit between them and pushed his cock against the abused anus. He slid in easily, ignoring Delwyn\'s anguished cry. He slammed his hips down, and only then held still for a moment, shuddering in delight. “Mm…”
Delwyn groaned against the mattress. He already was quite sore, and it took a few minutes to ease up enough. When Poppa began to fuck him, he groaned deeper, especially as the man’s curved cock ground over his overstrained gland and full bladder. Held at his wrists with Poppa’s full weight on top of him, he had no chance to protest or move. But it didn’t matter, and that wonderful heat he’d felt so often that weekend spread through his body again, making him cry out in delight.
It took longer to come, this time. Big Poppa fucked tirelessly, sweating on top of Delwyn, biting and licking him in his pleasure. As he thrust, he moved the other over the wet sheets, back and forth in a hard rocking motion. “Ahh… You’re milking me,” he grunted. “I can feel you… Mm…”
The constant rubbing over the mattress was amazing. Delwyn kept his eyes closed and mouth open, feeling his heat rise and concentrate in his loins. This could be the first time ever, to come while fucked alone. “Poppa…” he groaned, moving with the man. “Oh Poppa!” Damn, he was coming! He could feel it at his toes, creeping up through his legs, and his testicles were pulling back with that wonderful pain… “Shit! Don’t stop!”
Poppa growled, continuously thrusting down. Delwyn contracted hard around the fat cock, squeaking and moaning, shaking uncontrollably as he reached his climax. As if that was what Poppa was waiting for, he slammed in a few more times, and then pulled back. Lunging two fingers inside the stretched asshole, he grabbed his cock and finished it off, spurting over the cheeks and back of the panting young man.
“God, pull back!” begged Delwyn, as the fingers rubbed over his strained prostate. “I’ll never go limp! We’ve got to… go! Oh…!” Poppa climbed off him, but didn’t leave him alone immediately. Delwyn had the feeling he was losing his mind. His balls were killing him, but his cock had a life of his own, still hard and ready to come again. And again. “Stop! Don’t make me… Poppa!” With a loud cry, he came again, as vigorously as before, his body cramping up. “Please… Stop…”
“Seems you have enough now,” chuckled Poppa darkly, carefully retracting his fingers. “Maybe now we can stay off each other for a while.”
“Fuck! That’s what this was all about?” Delwyn gasped for air, pushing his hands against his drained balls and trying to calm down. “You evil beast…”
Poppa rolled him on his back, and gave him a warm kiss. “Yes,” he said, apparently agreeing with both statements. “Coffee, shower, and let’s try to work without ripping each other’s clothes off in confined spaces. Hm?”
“Damn you…”
“Love you too,” winked Poppa. “With whole my heart.”
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