Wired Nips

Your body changes over time.  Some things aren't so pleasant.  I don't enjoy bottoming in the same way as I used to.  It used to be a physical experience more than emotional and now I think it's the other way around.  And my nipples, which were always fun to play with now seemed to be wired to my dick.

Kevin and I have always like teasing each other.  He likes to see me squirm as he tickles me and I like seeing him jerk away from me every now and then when I twist his perky nipples.  And it was during one of those playful sessions where he realized that pinching my nipples actually made my dick respond.  He always knew they liked being played with, but it's different now.  You can visibly see my dick jump when you tweak them.  So he capitalized on that Wednesday morning.

I had just woken up.  A little groggy still.  And I could tell he was up for awhile.  He grabbed me and pulled me close.  We spooned for awhile, drifting in and out of sleep while he nuzzled my neck.  And what I love about him is his size.  Just the pure power of a big guy completely wrapping around you with his masculinity.  His cock was hard and insistent, though, and broke the spell.  I was a rag doll when he let go and pushed me on my back.  Half of his weight was bearing down on me when I felt his scruff scratch against my chest.  Weaving red patterns in it's wake before it rested just below my nipple.  And with his hot breath and a flick of the tongue across the nubs, I let go even further with a deep exhale.  My body wanted to absorb him to fill the spaces my lungs had vacated.  A second flick and my cock jerked alive.  A third flick and it was rock hard, pulsing with my heartbeat.  And finally, his mouth closed around the nub and sucked the point before his teeth bore down hard.  It sent a signal to my nerves that tensed my whole body down to the core of my cock and made it jump.

He had me now.  For a long time, more than what was prudent based on work schedules, he worked on my nips and had me on the edge.  I barely remembered the savage fuck that came with it, even with the pool of cum on the sheets afterwards and the bleeding in the bathroom.  I just remembered him making my body sing all the while with his hands, mouth, and beard on my nips, causing an agony not on my chest, but the hardness in my groin that wouldn't let up.

And later that day, whenever my shirt would shift a little and gently caress my nipple, I'd remember it all over again and junior would start to wake up again.

Vacation, All I Ever Wanted...

We're back!  and I wish I could say that we had our first threeway, but it never happened.  There was one promising response from a married guy that was curious and offered to be our camera man for our next xtube video, but it just didn't work out.

But don't worry, we did make a video!  I just have to edit it before posting it up.  Stay tuned!