Sex in the Fells Part 2

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Sex in the Fells Part 2Greg and I never got to the top of Haystacks the weather again closed down before lunchtime and I decided to give it away as a bad job and headed home saying goodbye to Greg. The next time I went up the Lakes was in late June I was taking a break from uni and the peace and quiet of the fells always re-centered me. I was at the top of Coniston old man admiring the view when someone called my name, turning I saw Greg striding towards me, talk about surprised I couldn’t say I had not thought of him I had usually when i was jerking off but I never expected to see him again. As soon as he was alongside me he asked with a smile on his face “how my sex life was going”, I had to admit not that well in fact without my hand it would have been non existent. We set off down the track in the direction of Coniston laughing, Greg insisted he would buy me a couple of beers because I had saved his life the last time we met. I had planned to stay in the youth hostel but Greg convinced me to stay with him at a farm cottage he had rented for a week, I thought ‘what the hell I would probably get a blow job out of it’ and agreed. Our couple of pints turned into about six and dinner in the pub and we wove our way happily to the cottage about three hours later. Inside we both quickly stripped off, after all we did know what was going to happen after our previous meeting, bahis siteleri soon we were on the double bed our hands exploring each others bodies. I was still a bit tentative but when Greg positioned his cock hard against mine and wrapped his hand around both I was gone, it still is to me one of the most erotic things two guys can do. If Greg had kept stroking our cocks for another minute I swear I would have shot my load then and there, instead he stopped and suggested we have a cup of tea and a smoke a really good suggestion. Fifteen minutes later we were again on the bed our cocks no longer hard we took our time slowly bringing each other to a state of excitement this time both in the position where our mouths would come into play, unlike the last time I could see Greg’s cock it was bigger than I remembered probably about eight inches two inches bigger than mine but not as thick. The feel of his cock and balls under my tongue as I slowly licked it was different to how I remembered it too. Greg seemed quite engrossed in my cock and balls too sucking my balls in turn into his mouth before licking up my shaft and concentrating his efforts on where my foreskin connected to my glans when the skin was pulled back, unlike me Greg was circumcised. Getting more and more turned on our cocks were rigid veins in Greg’s cock made it look like a piece of carved marble canlı bahis and precum was leaking from his slit in copious amounts a fair amount of it I licked up with my tongue the slight salty flavour not unappealing. Now my cock was deep in Greg’s mouth I pulled up so I could watch him for a couple of minutes I felt like I was watching a porn movie, soon however Greg’s hands encouraged me to reciprocate and I moved to take his cock head into my own mouth. It turned me on more than the last time having a cock in my mouth seemed easier when I could actually see it and having my hand wrapped around the shaft helped me control what I was doing so that I was now jerking him off while sucking on him. I have to admit I don’t actually feel anything towards guys like I do women but I can get a lot of pleasure out of them, and Greg was showing me a lot of pleasure to be quite truthful guys suck cock better than women in my opinion or at least suck my cock better. I felt I was controlling my self quite well at the time I think the earlier beers helped that was until Greg decided to stroke the skin between my ball and bum hole that sent a jolt through me and next thing I knew I was pumping cum down Greg’s throat and of course that set Greg off and the back off my throat was being hit by spurts of his cum again I gagged and pulled away only to be bathed by his spurting cum güvenilir bahis all over my face. This time after the cum bath I washed it off in the bathroom sink before joining Greg in the kitchen for another cup of tea and a cigarette. After we went to bed I was awoken by Greg in the wee hours giving me a slow hand job I turned to face him putting my cock alongside his I wrapped my fingers around both and slowly stroked up both until we both came, then I got up and had another cigarette thinking about the previous hours I must have dozed off in the chair because Greg woke me with a cup of tea around seven o’clock. After breakfast we sat looking out the window at the fells’ Greg’s cock was again standing to attention through the gap in his dressing gown (townie) just looking at it sent a tingle through my crotch and ten minutes later I was going down on it taking a bit more of his length into my mouth by controlling my gag reflex a bit, Greg was again taking my cock to the hilt however this time instead of just stroking the skin between balls and bum hole he slipped a finger inside me that made me jump and he was lucky I didn’t bite down. The single finger worked its way a bit deeper and again I shot my load, but it didn’t appeal like stroking the skin for my own part when Greg came I swallowed it probably because it was further down my throat but also there was probably less of it. Anyway I kind of figured that after the finger in the bum that Greg was probably after a bit more in the relationship than I was comfortable with so I made my farewells and headed off up the road for the fells.