Irish Winter by John Simpson

Author:John Simpson [Simpson, John]
Language: nld
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

hand, was able to take all of Ian’s average-size cock and he worked every inch like a master, neglecting nothing.

Devlin pulled off with a smile when he heard Ian moan a warning of impending climax. The things he was feeling were nothing short of glorious and he wanted to enjoy them all night long. He wondered if Ian would be able to take his cock anally, but realized that it was too soon in their lessons for something so advanced.

“I need to get off; my balls hurt!” Ian interrupted Devlin’s thoughts.

“That means you’re in for a grand climax, lad, and one you won’t soon forget. Just a little longer and I’ll give ya what ya crave.” Devlin had decided to drive Ian over the edge with that most personal of all sexual gifts shared between two men. After sucking Ian’s tight balls for a while, he worked his tongue down the crack to the puckered rose bud. When the tip of Devlin’s tongue touched Ian’s anus, Ian’s leg shot straight up into the air, further exposing the intended target.

Ian was nearly convulsing with pleasure as Devlin sank his tongue into the musky port. Helplessly, Ian lay back on the mattress with his legs spread for Devlin’s probing.

“Fuck, Devlin, that’s great and I’m coming!”

“Give it to me, lad. Give it good!”

Ian groaned loudly as spurt after powerful spurt flew from his cock, anointing his chest and stomach. Exhausted from the incredible climax, Ian lay panting until he realized that Dev was jacking himself off. Ian rolled over and took the head of Devlin’s cock in his mouth. After a few minutes of ardent sucking, Devlin warned Ian that he was about to Irish Winter

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come. Ian pulled away and finished his friend by hand.

Devlin’s climax was as powerful as Ian’s and now he too was wet with semen that glistened in the candlelight. Both men lay quietly, enjoying the aftermath of their lovemaking, but eventually, Ian rose and went to the dresser. Pouring water into the bowl, he brought it over with a small towel. He quickly cleaned himself and then tended to Devlin.

“I can do that, Ian.”

“I want to and it’s the least I can do for you. After all, you finally took my cherry!”

Devlin smiled. “Ian, you’ve not had your cherry picked yet, me boy, but that will come in time, I hope.”

Ian thought about that as he finished wiping off Devlin, but had no real idea what his friend meant. All he knew was that he had totally enjoyed his first sexual experience with another man, and he knew it would not be the last. He wasn’t positive that Devlin would always be around, but he knew that as far as he was concerned, he definitely wanted a man for a partner. Ian felt none of the fear or uneasiness that he felt when he thought about being with a woman sexually. He loved women as friends, but he always resisted any sexual encounters with them, much to the dismay of previous girlfriends he’d had in his late teens.

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