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take my full length. Sensing what I had in mind, Sinboy opened his legs wider for me, and I backed up and rammed into him in one powerful stroke. An animal cry of pleasure and passion rose in my throat as I felt the silky brush surrounding my cock and steaming ballsac rasp against his silky buttocks. Finally, on the fourth stroke, he gave a little moan of triumph as the base of my cock slammed flush against his pucker.
    Now my fingers worked furiously on his own boner, and I knew there was no more holding back for either one of us. He knew it, too, and suddenly clamped his ass tight around my rubber-encased shaft, trapping it inside him.
    Sinboy was breathing hard. “I’m coming, too,” he just managed to whisper. I was treated to a single, powerful spurt of his hot cum against my fist, while his insides heaved hungrily. The tip of his cock slipped over the top of my fingers, spraying thick white juice over my wrist and sofa.
    My own orgasm was so intense that I was hoping it would never end. I went on filling that poor straining condom until I was sure it would get stuck in his colon forever. The whole time I was spewing, my cock stayed trapped between his rippling buttocks, which jacked me off as surely as a clenched fist.
    Gradually, the cum drained from my nuts until I didn’t have a drop left anywhere. At last, I felt my cock slowly soften and deflate as the last trickles of jizz seeped from its tiny hole and swell the condom even more.
    My knees and thigh muscles were shaking as the tension melted from them. With a groan, I collapsed onto my stomach, using Sinboy’s cotton-smooth back as a pillow. He stretched out under me, then tilted his head back and gave me one of those glazed, absent expressions that always follow a mind-numbing orgasm. As turned on as I’d ever been in my life, I covered his mouth in a hungry kiss and snaked one hand back between his cum-moistened legs.
    It didn’t take long before Sinbad was ready to go again, though my satisfied shaft still drooped empty. At first I was a little embarrassed about that, but then I figured, hell, he was the professional cocktease! Might as well let him show a layman how it was done.
    “That was just a warm-up,” he said. “Let me stick it up your ass this time.” Grabbing me around the waist, he flipped me over the side of the couch. I knelt there on the floor, my breath shallow with need, while he rolled a fresh condom onto his prong, which was already stiff again. Like I said, the kid had some kind of endurance!
    He crouched over me so that his soft, warm ballbag brushed the base of my spine. I felt my nipples contract and stand up with anticipation.
    “Yeah,” I groaned as he shifted his weight against my buttocks, the pressure spreading my legs farther apart. Slowly, he eased his covered cock into position against my own pucker. I felt his steaming balls press hard against the crack of my ass, and then his fingers followed, probing my depths. I squirmed under him, panting with lust, tilting my ass up to him. No one had butt-fucked me since my boyfriend had left, and to tell the truth I was as nervous as I was excited. I couldn’t help thinking that Sinbad would find me lacking in some way.
    All the same, I couldn’t wait for him to plunge into me as I felt his strong fingers slide into the depths of my anus. I knew I wasn’t exactly tight back there, but all the same I sucked my breath in sharply as he circled around a few times, tickling my core and getting me ready. All thoughts of inadequacy melted from my mind as he totally took charge of my body. That I was older and bigger seemed to mean nothing to him. He was totally confident and self-assured—with good reason, as it turned out.
    His hips pushed against the small of my back as he wriggled his cock inside me, and then his slender hands clamped my shoulders as he started to pump my butt in a steady motion. My sphincter excitedly clenched the length of his hot rod. It only took about three