I didn't know if I should tell him about the guy at the door earlier, no real need now it was past. While he pulled up the NBN Passion Pit, I slipped my arms around his waist and fondled his soft cock and balls, running my hands over his stomach and chest, tweaking his nipples. I slid my hard cock between his legs and slowly ground my pelvis against his hot bubblebutt. The camera was aimed at his crotch as my cockhead slid in and out of view between his balls and his leg.
"How about this guy?" A hot young guy from New Mexico. Big cock too. "Mmm Yeah, hot!" He set up the c2c link. I grabbed his cock as it started to harden. "He wants to watch you suck me." I knelt down on the floor and began planting kisses on his genitalia, nibbling his balls and working my way up his still half-soft manhood. I licked the underside of his shaft and gently hoovered the head between my lips. Massaging his glans and shaft between my tongue and the roof of my mouth, I felt that familiar sensation of his mansteel blossoming into full glory as he began to slide it further and further into my mouth with each slow sensual stroke.
I paused for a moment and then slowly and deliberately engulfed the whole length of his shaft into my throat, my lips hard against his pubic bone. "Aaah", he grunted in ecstasy as my gag muscles constricted around his throbbing head. I held him there and relaxed and tightened my grip on his flaring weapon. I slid him out of my throat and grasped the base of his dick, sliding it to and fro in my mouth, applying extra suction and running my tongue along the underside and glans at the end of each stroke. I took his throbbing tool out of my mouth and began to lick the head; great big ice-cream licks with the flat of my tongue. "He says that's hot. Wants me to fuck you." He typed something on the keyboard. "Ready?" "Mmm mmm, you bet!" I stood up and turned my back to him, bending over as he adjusted the cam. My chute was still slick from the load of hot cum he had sprayed in me earlier and he rubbed his slimy cockhead against my entrance. Up and down it slid as he put on a show for our young voyeur, who, by the look of his huge red/purple dragon was fast approaching orgasm.
He nudged the tip teasingly in and out of my ring and then ever so slowly, drove his whole length inside me as I backed onto him. He ground his pelvis against my buns as I tried to engulf every millimetre of his throbbing meat. He began to fuck me with long, deliberate strokes, his strong hands grasping my waist. In and out he drove his slick, thick prick as our NBN boi went into orbit, one hand fondling his balls as the other madly jacked his fully-engorged manhood, writhing in ecstasy on his bunk.
Seeing his impending orgasm, my mate began to drive his cock fully into me and then withdraw it completely before driving it back into my clenching hole. In spite of my state of bliss, I could see that the cam was recording all of the action. I thought, semi lucidly: "Mmm, hot shots.", just as our cam-partner achieved liftoff. His slim body stiffened in rictus as his purple plumhead erupted and he began shooting long streaks of creamy cum over his chest and abs. Again and again he shot until the stream subsided into a slow trickle over the back of his hand. He sat up and licked the sticky manseed from his fingers, giving us a cheeky grin. Then amazingly, doubling up, he swung his legs into the air and climbed through them so they were under his arms and he took his big cock into his mouth sucking out the last of his cream and and licking it clean. What a party trick!
We signed off. Whew, remember that boi...

"Let's go to bed." "I'm way ahead of you..." cont.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK... "Halloo, anybody home?" The loud knocking and call brought me swirling to the surface from my passion-powered slumber. We were lying naked on the couch. We had dozed off. I glanced up to see a tall young guy gazing in through the flyscreen on the open verandah door. The visitor walked back to the front door. Again, knock knock knock. "Anybody home?"
I could feel my lover's soft, sated cock against my buns and his arm draped across my waist, his fingers brushing my cock, his soft breath on my neck. He woke with a sharp intake of breath and launched himself off the couch and down the hallway to the back stairs, pulling on his shorts as he went. The footsteps returned to the verandah door as I stretched out on my stomach on the couch. Then, voices from outside and the steps receded downstairs to the front yard.
I sat up, rubbed my eyes and stretched luxuriously. In my mind I could still feel his hard cock inside me. Shortly, he returned. "What was that all about?" I asked. He sheepishly grinned that sexy smile... "A customer returning a hireboat. He's a bit early." Then dropping his shorts, "Want to fuck on cam?" "Mmm Mmm, you bet!"

A balmy breeze wafted in through the sliding glass doors which were open to the front verandah, caressing our skin, bearing with it the scents of the tropical bushland and the sounds of suburbia. The Saturday footie game was showing, with the sound muted, on the big screen as we lay entwined on the couch. My head rested on his shoulder, with his left arm around my shoulders. My lips and the tip of my tongue gently aroused his left nipple while his right arm draped across my waist, massaging my back and butt. He had my left leg firmly trapped between his thighs as my horny cock pulsed between us.
Across his chest to his right nipple, my nomadic lips resumed their travels and then down to his crotch again.
His body gently twitched as I kissed the base of his stalk and tongued his balls, but then he launched into catalepsy as I drove his engorged cock down my throat. He gasped at the sensation of my throat muscles clamping down on his beautiful cockhead as I held it full depth inside my mouth. My left hand was fondling his balls as they slowly began retracting towards his shaft. I glided my hand down between his legs tweaking his hole and mashing his buttocks. My right hand clamped onto the base of his cock as he began to drive his shaft in and out of my mouth in long slow strokes. I rotated my head from side to side on each cycle to give every thrust a new sensual dimension.
After a few minutes, I could feel him getting close. I reluctantly slid his pulsating manhood out of my mouth. He squirmed as I ran my lips and tongue the full length of his cock, from the slit with its tiny dewbead of precum down the veined shaft to the base and sucked each of his balls into my mouth. My tongue began exploring the magic zipper from his sac to his shiny rosebud as he raised his leg in the air and then rolled over to allow full access. With his chest on the mattress and his butt pointing skyward, he arched his back downwards, opening up his crack to exploration. The firm point of my tongue zigzagged across his sweet pink opening as he groaned with pleasure. He bucked backwards as my tongue forced its way inside with a tattoo of drives and slices. My saliva ran copiously into his passion pit as it slowly relinquished its defences and opened up at the insistance of my lingual persuader. More prelube for later, I thought as my tongue drove every millimeter it could muster into his beautiful love chute.
I worked on his hole till my tongue muscles ached from fatigue, then I worked my way back to his cock, nibbling his ballsac and swallowing his throbbing spike again as he rolled onto his side, but now it was fun time for me. I liberally laved his throbbing member with saliva and then slid up the couch alongside him, his breast against my back as I aimed his slicked torpedo at my lubed target.
Bullseye! I gasped in exquisite pain as he drove the throbbing intruder inside me. I held him stationery for a moment as the sensation subsided and then groaned with pleasure as I slowly ingested the full length of his glorious cock. I rotated my butt against his crotch, clenching my arse muscles, clamping onto his steely stalk, revelling in the magical sensation. He began to thrust in and out, slowly and gently at first as he wrapped his arms around my chest and grasped my stiff cock in one hand. My body responded, muscles flexing and relaxing on each cycle to maximise the pleasure. The power and pace and passion rapidly compounded in rhythmic urgency; he rolled me onto my stomach, driving his throbbing tool deep inside me. His legs clamped firmly against my thighs, his breast against my back, his arms under my armpits, his strong hands grasping my shoulders ensuring maximum penetration on each powerful stroke as we plummetted inexorably toward nirvana. His rhythm subtly changed, quiet moans on each thrust, his whole body trembling, as suddenly his cock was pulsating inside me spraying jets of warm cum into the magical grotto at the centre of my being, flooding my world with his glorious manseed.
He collapsed on top of me, his stiff cock deep inside, as we gradually descended from our climax, our ragged breathing abating. Oh man, I just love that, I groaned in ecstacy as our breathing returned to normal. Mmmmmm.
We rolled onto our sides with his cock still deep inside me and I snuggled against him. He wrapped his arms around me and we lay there, floating in post coital contentment, watching the Aussie Rules game on TV. There is nothing more magical than sharing those moments with your mate.

We haven't been together for weeks after that day. He had sent a text msg: 'How about it, could be good for a quick one. Like to do it together on cam?' 'OK, if there are any spunks online' I responded, while cleaning out and douching. 'Like to find one with a big cock. I'm ready and naked now' 'OK, on the way' I msgd him as I lubed up in a fever.
I drove across town, sizzling and buzzing. He has that effect on me. I grabbed a tube of lube as I left the car and walked down his front path. He opened the door clad only in a t-shirt, his cock and balls and magnificent bubble butt exposed to the world.
'Heya mate, how's things,' I asked as I wrapped my arms around his muscular shoulders and kissed him on the neck. He smiled his sexy smile and headed to the lounge. 'Beer?' he asked and shucked off his top as he brought one from the fridge. I stripped as he draped himself languidly on the settee, his legs splayed. What a glorious sight! His soft cock nestled lazily over his ballsac, emphasized by his freshly shaven pubes.
I tongued my way up his thighs to his crotch, laving his ballbag and gently kissing his silky manhood. I worked my way as far down between his legs as I could, while my hands caressed his thighs, stomach and flanks. From the base of his stalk, I kissed my way up to the crown and he spasmed in delight when I slurped it between my lips and gently squeezed it between my tongue and the roof of my mouth, sucking it slowly in and out. The silky softness soon metamorphosed, filling my mouth with pulsing tumescence, a velvet club snubbing my epiglotis. My fingers slid up and down his crack, spreading the lube oozing from his love hole. He gasped and writhed in delight as I slid his throbbing head down my throat and held it there, working my throat muscles against the marauder. I pulled back for a breath and sucked firmly on his cock, sliding it back and forth in my mouth before relinquishing it with a lovers kiss, as it plopped back against his flat stomach.
My tongue took over again, working its way from his groin to his waist on each flank and across his stomach to burrow into his navel while my hands gently tweaked his beaautiful bee-sting nipples. My lips gently kneaded his nipples to erection and then proceeded ever upwards, kissing his neck and ears and eyes as my hands gently massaged his face and scalp.
Our crotches mashed together, cock on cock and balls on balls, our arms around each other,legs entwined, rubbing up and down, hands caressing backs and buttocks, chest against chest and stomach on stomach until we relaxed for a short while, our heavy breathing gradually abating.
cont.