Sex stories

When Peter was sated, and after his roommate had swallowed every last drop of his good stuff and had kissed and licked his sweaty spent testicles for good measure, from his kneeling position on the floor, still caressing Peter’s sheer socked calves and snapping the elastic in the man’s garters playfully against his skin, Jack said, “So glad you love cumming that way Petey, now let me show you how I love to cum…”
Moments later, jack was stripped of his suit, down to the Gold Toe brand mid-calf black nylon socks he had worn to work that day, Peter’s boxer shorts were off him, him now wearing just his navy-blue sheer socks and garters and kneeling on the couch, his feet dangling off it and his legs spread…
…as Jack knelt behind him, holding Peter’s ass cheeks pried wide apart, and flicking his tongue around and around in his roommate’s anal cavity to what felt to Peter like bionic speed.
“OOOOOOOOOOO, oh my God, Jack, JACK!!!!” Peter howled, gripping the couch and curling his toes back and forth under his sheer socks. “WH-what you’re doing to me back there, it’s driving me crazy!!!!”
“Then you’re going to love this, Petey boy,” Jack said, pried Peter’s ass cheeks further apart and began spitting into his bunghole…
…and to Peter, it felt as if his hole was sucking the warm gooey saliva into itself.
“OOOOHHHHHHH, fucking fucks, and to think, all of this, because of my sheer socks,” Peter moaned, sounding joyful.
When his asshole was saliva soaked, Jack pressed his nose and mouth as far into it as possible, and when he began sucking Peter’s ass walls, taking his saliva back it seemed, Peter felt as if he would fly right off the couch…
“EEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHH!!!!!” Peter screeched, and, unbelievable to him, his spent cock began tingling, he knowing he was on his way to a second state of erection. “JACK, you’re making my head spin here, man!!!”
From behind him, Jack chuckled, “HE”, said, “Fuck man, Petey boy, your ass chowder should be a delicacy, HEH…” he was then kissing Peter’s hole, smooching it…
…AND THEN, seconds later, he stood up behind his sheer socked roommate, still holding the man’s ass cheeks pried wide apart, and began sliding his erection slowly into his hole.
“OOOOOOOHHHH, oh fuck, fuck, cock up my ass now????” Peter squabbled in total disbelief. “What would your girlfriend say if she saw you doing this to me??? OH MY GOD!!!!”
As he slid in further, Jack let go of Peter’s ass cheeks, placed his hands on the man’s shoulders, pressed his lips against his ear and whispered, “This is our secret, Peter, our sheer socked secret…FUCK, your asshole is sucking my cock into it, GOD!!!”
When he was fully inside his roommate, Jack began a steady thrusting in and out motion, his testicles slamming against Peter’s ass cheeks.
“Fucking fucks Peter, I gotta say it bud,” Jack huffed. “Your asshole is tighter than my girlfriend’s pussy, HUUUUHHHHHHH…feels so good in there man!!!”
Gripping the couch tighter, his teeth clenched, his toes curled back under his sheer socks, Peter seethed, “HHHHUUUHHHHHH, so glad my asshole can accommodate your lust, buddy…”
When Jack shot his load, he jammed his cock as deep inside Peter as possible, wrapped his arms around him, and kissed his neck over and over and he let loose what felt to the sheer socked guy, gallons of his spunk.
Feeling Jack’s warmth flooding his innards, Peter grabbed his newly erect cock, pointed it up at his chest area, and began furiously stroking himself.
“OH GOD, Jack, I am going to cum again, man!!!” Peter roared, and as Jack continued cumming inside him, Peter shot a second load, as hefty as the first had been, all over his well-toned muscular chest. “AWWWWWHHHHHHH…amazing, fucking amazing, never cummed two times in a row like this!! FUUUCCCKKKKK!!!! And with cock up my ass at that!!!”
Soon, after they were both spent, the two roommates sat next to each other on the couch, wearing only their dress socks and sipping glasses of red wine.
“Man, who would have believed this, Jack?” Peter asked, grinning, and propped his sheer socked feet up on the coffee table in front of them. “I mean, because of my sheer socks, of all things…”
“Yeah, your sheer socks seemed to have a hypnotic effect on me when I walked in the door earlier, Petey boy,” Jack said, squeezed Peter’s thigh, took a sip of his wine…
…and moments later, as Peter sipped his wine, Jack was again on his knees in front of Peter’s sheer socked feet and sniffing and kissing them…
“HEH, I think this is the beginning of something wonderful, Jack,” Peter mused and sat back, enjoying what his roommate was doing to his sheer socked feet.
The End