We’re sitting side by side on a thick wool blanket, close to the crackling fire. Flames dance, casting orange glows. We’ve eaten late. Sleep hasn’t hit. Night air’s perfect—not too hot, not cold. Crickets chirp, frogs croak. Distant car hums fade. No one around. Pure bliss.
My palm strokes your thigh, knee. Insistent now. Your eyes lost in embers. I trace your profile—forehead to neck. Finger glides from chin to lips. You kiss it lightly. First weekend alone at the cabin. Not just hunting or fishing. We love women. Adore them. But tonight? Repressed urges explode. No chick could stop this.
The Awakening
Hand slides up your thigh to crotch. Our cocks strain in pants. You turn. Eyes close. Faces near. Lips touch—timid, then hungry. Tongues clash. Hands roam wild. Throat tightens. Saliva thickens. Fear mixes with thrill. Heart pounds. Don’t hold back, man.
Not cheating on my wife. This is guy stuff. She can’t give this. No dude steals my heart. She won’t know. We won’t tell. Hands press cocks. Yours swells in my grip as I swell in yours. Synced perfect. Like a fucking metronome. Euphoric rush.
Eyes avoid at first. Awkward. Then bold. Kisses scorch. Tongues wrestle, slick and fierce. Better than any pussy kiss. Your hand down my back. Mine under your shirt, fingers in chest hair. Nipples harden. Gaze locks—pervy, ready. You lift shirt, lick lip, eyes down. Clear signal: suck me.
The Act
Rip off your shirt. Kiss down torso. Lick, nibble nipples. Kneel between spread legs. Your hand in my hair. Unbuckle, unzip. Cock springs—hard, musky. Dopamine floods. Hunger hits.
Your cock throbs in my hand. Pull back foreskin. Gulp the head. Saliva drenches. Bob slow, then fast. Full throat, then tease tip. Balls cupped, belly stroked. You thrust. Moans escape. Pubes tickle nose. Chin grazes sack. Gagging, but greedy.
Two studs sharing prime meat. No limits. Your hips buck. Cock thickens. I edge you—peak, drop, repeat. Final sprint. Legs tense. Breath ragged. Pull out. Jerk hard. You want facial. Eyes lock. Cum erupts—hot ropes on face. Groans rip. I smear head on cheeks, lips. Suck last drops. Salty bliss.
Your eyes sparkle. Orgasm wrecked you. But we’re not done. Fire dies low. Cum dries on skin. Reality creeps. Wives at home. Straight lives resume. But this secret bonds us. Thrill of the unspeakable. I’ll crave your cock again. No regrets. Pure forbidden fire.