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🏚️🌲 Afternoon Heat in the Old House 🔥

Added 2025-08-27 18:00:06 +0000 UTC

Old house in the woods. Day.
In the narrow room with dusty curtains, the air felt heavy. Sunlight slipped through the cracks, painting golden stripes across the floor.

Alex stood by the wall. Blond, hair tied neatly in a ponytail, a thin T-shirt clinging slightly to his chest, and below — only light panties barely covering the soft curves of his hips. His knees trembled.

Marcus — tall, broad-shouldered, with a shaved head and a heavy gaze — stood across from him, eyes narrowing slightly.
— You know what I like, Alex, — he said quietly, stepping forward.

— I… — Alex swallowed, cheeks burning. — I remember…

Marcus ran his fingers along the waistband of the panties, lazily caressing the skin.
— Take them off.

Alex froze for a moment, then obediently slid them down. The fabric slipped over his hips, revealing the smooth line of his waist and the rounded shape of his buttocks. Marcus let out a low breath.
— Damn… you look too… good.

Alex shifted shyly but didn’t look away.
— You’re staring at me like that…

— Because I can’t take my eyes off you, — Marcus ran a hand along his thigh, gently guiding him toward the old couch. — Get on your knees.

The blond obeyed. When his lips touched the hot hardness of his friend, the room filled with wet slrp… mmph… plap plap… Marcus briefly glanced toward the window, lifting the curtain slightly.
— Shhh… I’m just checking no one’s coming, — he smirked. — But damn, keep going… you’re doing it so eagerly…

Alex closed his eyes, his rhythm growing more confident.
— Mmm… — he breathed out, feeling Marcus’s hands resting lightly on the back of his head.

After a few minutes, Marcus pulled back, lifting Alex’s chin.
— Lie down. I want you.

Alex leaned back on the couch, heart pounding so hard it felt audible. Marcus climbed on top, their bodies pressing together. A soft ahh… mmm… escaped the blond as he felt the pressure. Marcus moved with dominance, but never broke eye contact.

— You’re so warm… — he whispered. — I love how you react.

The pace grew faster, the couch creaking faintly. Alex wrapped his arms around him, nearly gasping from the sensations.

— Now… get on all fours, — Marcus said, shifting him easily. Alex arched his back, ponytail swaying. Plap! Plap! filled the room as Marcus moved firmly.

— Oh… Marcus… — Alex moaned.

— More… you can take it.

After several long minutes, Marcus changed positions — laying Alex on his side and lifting one leg high. In this pose, everything felt sharper.

— Mmm… now I can see your eyes better… — Marcus murmured, looking into Alex’s flushed face.

Alex shut his eyes tight, lips trembling.
— I… I’m not sure… I can…

— You can.

The movements grew stronger, Marcus breathing heavily. His fingers tightened on Alex’s thigh.
— I’m… gonna… cum…

Alex tried to pull away, but the grip was firm. Marcus pinned him down, pushing deep and, with a muffled groan, began filling him with hot cum.

— No… it’s too much… — Alex gasped, but Marcus kept going, pouring into him until his breath turned ragged.

The blond’s body shivered, feeling the warmth spreading inside. His cheeks burned even more.
— You… still… — he started, then stopped when he realized Marcus was still cumming, slow and heavy, as if he had no intention of stopping.

Finally, silence filled the room, broken only by their breathing. Marcus slowly pulled out, his gaze warm and satisfied.

— Now you’re… used to it, — he said, brushing Alex’s cheek with his hand.

The blond leaned back into the pillows, his heartbeat finally slowing. He didn’t know what to say, but his eyes said it all.

Marcus smirked.
— We’re not done yet… but for now… just lie here.

Alex only nodded, still feeling full and strangely calm.