Anthology VI - The Spy Who Lubed Me, part three (description & excerpt)

Anthology VI - The Spy Who Lubed Me (part three)

Max has rescued Joey and must plan the rescue of Cyrus. Oh, and stop Ernest Sukerfeel from sterilising the world.

 

Excerpt:

Joey pulled the sheets down to see more of Max’s body – his back had faded scars across it. Joey traced them distractedly with his fingers before lining up his cock and pressing it against Max’s hole. Joey tapped the head of his cock against the sphincter, pressing harder each time until it started to open. Joey’s erection wept precum, the ooze frothing against the hole as Joey pushed the head of his cock inside. Max reached around and stroked Joey’s soft skin while the young man continued pushing until the shaft was three inches deep. Pulling back and pushing in, Joey slowly and gently fucked Max’s ass.

Max enjoyed the sensation. It would have been easy to tease men like Ernest Sukerfeel who could not get aroused or Joey whose hard-on was much smaller than Max’s great fuck stick. But Max always enjoyed sex, seduction, intimacy and believed size didn’t matter. Size was good but it could be very pleasurable having sex with a six-inch poker.

Their first time – in the dark office just days ago - had been frenzied and passionate but this was gentle and slow. Joey was breathing hard – Max could feel it on his back. The smaller and younger man had a nice technique, probing Max’s prostate with slippery nudges.

As Joey fucked Max’s ass, Max stroked his big dick.

Max’s swipes were long and tight, focussing especially on the exposed head. Max could feel the veins beneath his fingers and the ridge around the head of his cock. Max’s strokes across the head were made even more pleasurable by the boy fucking his ass – so much so that milk leaked from his cock as his prostate was milked. When he felt Joey fully penetrate, pushing in as deep as he could, Max moaned pleasurable. The young man was delighted with the response but he was getting tired. It had been an exhausting several days.

Nevertheless, Joey reached around and put his small, now warm, hands over Max’s and participated in the pleasuring of the ten-inch masturbation. Max yielded control to Joey – the young man fucking his ass and controlling his orgasm.

Joey stroked the ten-inch cock with as much enthusiasm as he treated Max’s sphincter.

“Yuri? I think I’m gonna cum,” Joey warned.

“Cum inside me, Joey,” Max breathed in return.