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Once Bobby's dick started to respond, Billy knew he would be able to get what he wanted. They were both still lying on their sides, and as Bobby's dick became stiff once again, Billy moved back against it, guiding it into him. Bobby didn't resist but did protest just slightly -- despite that, he was helping by trying to push in more than anything else. Finally, between the movements and manipulations the two of them were making, Bobby's shaft fully penetrated Billy's tight little ass. Both boys let out a moan at the same time as Bobby's pubic hair tickled against Billy's butt cheeks.
They lay still for a moment before Bobby started to move inside him. They worked into an easy rhythm with each other. Their love making was not hurried or frantic in the least -- they took their time and enjoyed the sex. They both knew there was no hurry to get downstairs to join Bobby's parents for dinner, as their cocktail time normally lasted a minimum of two hours.
They changed positions, Billy turning so that he was on his back once more, his legs raised above Bobby's shoulders, but still maintaining the same easy pace they had started with. Billy's knew his prostate would get maximum stimulation from this method, one reason he preferred this particular position. His breathing became more ragged as he approached his climax. Bobby had learned long before the signals which were the tell tale signs that Billy was approaching the point of no return. He didn't change his pace when Billy began to buck against him, wanting release, but rather tried to hold Billy back into the rhythm they had established from the onset.
It was almost a futile effort -- Billy's desires were becoming too overwhelming to be contained. Bobby finally gave in and increased his pace to match. When Billy reached into his lap to stroke himself, Bobby's eyes followed his hand. He saw that Billy's balls, which normally hung fairly low, were drawn up tight in their sack -- another of the sure signs that he was about to cum. Billy was becoming almost manic -- moving back and forth on Bobby's shaft as if it were a piston in an engine at full throttle.
The combination of the friction, Billy's increased pace and the clenching up of his sphincter around Bobby's shaft -- another sure sign of his impending orgasm -- had Bobby on the edge of blowing his load in mere seconds. It was only a couple seconds more until Billy felt Bobby's shaft expand a little wider and the warm wetness in his bowels that let him know that Bobby had cum. It was then that Billy began pumping his own load out onto his stomach.
They lay still for a moment before Bobby started to move inside him. They worked into an easy rhythm with each other. Their love making was not hurried or frantic in the least -- they took their time and enjoyed the sex. They both knew there was no hurry to get downstairs to join Bobby's parents for dinner, as their cocktail time normally lasted a minimum of two hours.
They changed positions, Billy turning so that he was on his back once more, his legs raised above Bobby's shoulders, but still maintaining the same easy pace they had started with. Billy's knew his prostate would get maximum stimulation from this method, one reason he preferred this particular position. His breathing became more ragged as he approached his climax. Bobby had learned long before the signals which were the tell tale signs that Billy was approaching the point of no return. He didn't change his pace when Billy began to buck against him, wanting release, but rather tried to hold Billy back into the rhythm they had established from the onset.
It was almost a futile effort -- Billy's desires were becoming too overwhelming to be contained. Bobby finally gave in and increased his pace to match. When Billy reached into his lap to stroke himself, Bobby's eyes followed his hand. He saw that Billy's balls, which normally hung fairly low, were drawn up tight in their sack -- another of the sure signs that he was about to cum. Billy was becoming almost manic -- moving back and forth on Bobby's shaft as if it were a piston in an engine at full throttle.
The combination of the friction, Billy's increased pace and the clenching up of his sphincter around Bobby's shaft -- another sure sign of his impending orgasm -- had Bobby on the edge of blowing his load in mere seconds. It was only a couple seconds more until Billy felt Bobby's shaft expand a little wider and the warm wetness in his bowels that let him know that Bobby had cum. It was then that Billy began pumping his own load out onto his stomach.
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