The Perfect Blow

By Daniel Blue

Published on Mar 3, 2004

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There was something about the way the bronzed young man ate his peach that was unbearably sexy. He was bare chested and Matt watched as a trickle of sweet juice made its way down his chin and onto the smooth expanse of his chest.

Matt longed desperately to lick up that trickle of nectar. How he longed to tease those two tiny nipples between his teeth until they reared up as erect as they would be. The feel of that smooth, sun warmed skin would be sheer ecstasy.

Almost as if aware of what Matt was thinking the young man walked over to him and smiled.

'You've got some peach juice there on your skin.' Matt said, for want of something to say. He had been caught staring and it was an awkward moment.

The young man chuckled and grinned at Matt.

'Don't you have anything to wipe it up with?' he asked.

Matt fished a handkerchief out of his pocket. His hands were trembling with lust and excitement as he gently wiped the juice off of that firm, smooth and oh so desirable chest. As he did so his hand brushed against the young stud's left nipple and it instantly stood to attention.

'Ooh mister...' the stud moaned, 'can't you sort me out?'

'How do you mean?' Matt asked, hardly able to believe what he was hearing.

At thirty five Matt was still in shape but he knew that to a nineteen year old he must seem over the hill. And that despite his flat stomach, toned body and full head of hair.

'It's been a week since I got laid.' the stud replied. 'I've got blue balls already.'

Matt's throat went dry. This was beyond his wildest fantasy. Already he saw a really rampant hardon tenting the blonde pup's flimsy shorts. Any more of this and they would be arrested for public indecency. Matt looked around the beach, desperate for a place to go.

'I'm Jack.' the young man said as he thrust out his hand. 'And if you're looking for a place to go, there's some bushes beyond that beach hut in the distance.'

'Is it safe?' Matt asked.

'Sure.' the young Adonis grinned. 'I've been sucked off loads of times back there.'

With his excitement threatening to give him a heart attack Matt allowed Jack to lead him into the bushes. His heart pounded in his chest as he got down on his knees in the sand and ran his hands under the flimsy shorts that Jack wore. Jack's thighs were covered with silky hairs and were firm from swimming and skating.

Matt buried his face against the throbbing hardon contained in the shorts and nuzzled there as his hands played up and down those gorgeous legs. After a while he let his hands go higher and they made contact with a pair of full, warm, smooth nuts. He gently tugged on them and rolled them around in his hands while Jack sighed.

'Oh mister please...suck my cock, eat my balls.' he groaned.

Matt teased a while longer, now and then slipping a hand up Jack's tight butt crack. It was warm and sweaty back there and when Matt brushed a finger against his puckered ring it slipped into his canal a little way before Jack clamped down on him.

'I don't do that!' he scolded.

Matt smiled up at Jack as he tugged on his shorts. The thick, pink cock that slapped up against Jack's flat, smooth belly just about took Matt's eye out in the process. It was Matt's turn to groan as he went into a feeding frenzy. Wrapping a hand around the beer can thick base of that delicious cock he guided the warm, precum slick cock head into his hungry mouth.

Jack cried out aloud as the older man worked his skilled mouth and tongue around his hungry cockhead. He'd had a few blowjobs in his time but this guy was the best. A tingling sensation raced up and down his inner thighs, right from the soles of his feet and into his cock. The blowjob was so damn good he knew it would be over almost as soon as it had begun.

Jack's toes crunched into the sand as he took Matt's head in his hands and surrendered himself to the pleasure of an experienced cock sucker. His cock disappeared all the way down to the root before Matt worked his way back to the cock crown. Each time he went down it felt better than before. Already Jack's big nuts were drawing up close to his body.

Suddenly Matt rammed his thumb up Jack's ass and the young stud cursed. His assring clamped up against the invading thumb and at the same time his balls exploded and he saw stars. Eight violent spurts of hot jizz blasted out of him and down Matt's throat.

Matt came off the delicious cock licking his lips as he gently eased his thumb out of Jack's ass.

'Mister, I don't know what you did, but could you meet me here tomorrow?' he asked.

His eyes were still glazed and he looked more sexy than ever. How could Matt refuse and offer like that?

END

Copyright 2004 Daniel Blue

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www.danblue.com

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