So I got Adam back onto his front and got behind him again. Thought it a good idea to get a couple of fingers in so did this whilst telling him so, then told him I was rubbering up again.
I went in ever so slowly, asking if he was ok, and how it felt. My back and forth movements were so slow. And he felt so good. Tight enough to grip me, but with enough room for me to move effectively. "That feels so good" I uttered into his right ear. "Are you ready to speed up?" "Yes, faster please!" came the reply. I sped up and up until we were both thrusting the fuck in perfect harmony. It was amazing. I can only liken it to seeing two dogs shagging - where that are just at it, in perfect unison, with no slipping out. We went as hard and fast as I have ever gone. Adam strained round for a kiss and I moved my whole body up half an inch and pushed my tongue into his mouth.
There we were panting, gasping, sweating. Adam was moaning and sighing and telling me how great it was. And it was incredible.
So I slowed it down and kept fucking, but just took my cock out on each thrust and pushed right back in with a grunt each time. I parted his legs a little further to switch it up for him and sped up again with us increasing the noise, not caring if they heard in the next room. "Is this ok?" I asked, "it's fucking brilliant" Adam managed to reply breathlessly. "Just fuck me - please!"
After a total of about 15 -20 minutes it must have been, I felt the sap rising and I was breathing more raggedly, and my cock got that bit harder. I went at him like the clappers and he loved it. After a couple of minutes like this, I growled that I was cumming, in between the tongue kisses. And bang, it exploded out of me, and I collapsed on top of him with us kissing and him thanking me.
We lay for a minute or so, and I withdrew. "That was wonderful" I said. "Thank you so much" came the reply, "you don't know what that has meant to me" and he jumped up and went into the bathroom.
Thirty seconds later, we were back in our lying down and kissing position with his hand keeping returning to my sweaty chest.
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