When the two of them went home and parked the car, the atmosphere had become very ambiguous.

At first it was Zhang Jiale who stretched out half of his body to get something from the back seat, and when he came back, he happened to pass by Sun Zheping, lip to lip.

Later, the two looked at each other and smiled, and began to hug and kiss each other.

The small flame that was not extinguished in the morning immediately grew high.

Sun Zheping hugged Zhang Jiale's back with one hand, and put his other arm around his waist to carry him around. If it wasn't for the small space in the car and the things that separated him, Zhang Jiale would have already sat on his lap and started to work on his body close contact.

"No," Zhang Jiale finally pushed Sun Zheping away, pulling a long thread between his lips. "Stay out of the car."

"Ah."

Sun Zheping rubbed Zhang Jiale's hair before letting him go.

The space in the car is too small, and it is the first time for both of them, so it must be inconvenient.

When they took the elevator, the two still hugged each other inevitably, with two small tents set up between their trousers, and their warm breath sprayed on each other's necks.

"Zhang Jiale," Sun Zheping bit Zhang Jiale's ear, and asked him in a low voice, "Have you made up your mind?"

"Yes," Zhang Jiale nodded. "do it."

Along the way, I didn't know whether to say stumbling or cuddling, but I just went home like this, and before Zhang Xiaohei and Sun Xiaohuang had time to follow, I entered the bedroom and locked the door.

Both of them had waited too long for this day.

Zhang Jiale leaned against the wooden door, raised his head to let Sun Zheping kiss him on the neck, his hand stayed in the air for a moment, and then inserted it into Sun Zheping's hair, the short hair was stiff and a little prickly.

Sun Zheping unbuttoned his belt while kissing Zhang Jiale, and also took off the coats they were wearing and threw them on the ground.

Zhang Jiale was wearing jeans without a belt. He unbuttoned the small button and pulled the zipper. Sun Zheping reached in and covered Zhang Jiale's erect penis through the thin fabric of his underwear.

Zhang Jiale let out a muffled and soft hum.

Sun Zheping was not in a hurry, he rubbed one hand between Zhang Jiale's legs, and put the other hand into his clothes, groping for every inch of skin on his back.

The places he touched began to burn hot, as if they were about to burn, the temperature penetrated from the skin into the blood, and then climbed along the body, Zhang Jiale's face also turned red from the burn.

"Sun Zheping," Zhang Jiale found a gap for a kiss, and raised his hand to take off his shirt. He had been trying to take off his pants just now, but it was too difficult to take off his pants while standing, so he didn't succeed. The penis was under Sun Zheping's hand It was so hard, and being restricted by the underwear and jeans, my head hurt from scratching. "Go to bed."

Sun Zheping kissed him on the collarbone before letting go. When Zhang Jiale climbed onto the bed, he took off his trousers and underwear, and the ground was in unprecedented chaos.

Zhang Jiale covered most of his stiff genitals with one hand. He was lying on the bed with his legs slightly spread, his chest rising and falling a bit hurriedly, and a rare embarrassed smile appeared on his lips.

Zhang Jiale looked at Sun Zheping, grabbed the sheet with his left hand: "Are you coming?"

Sun Zheping went straight to the bed, pulled Zhang Jiale's hand away, and held his penis with a bright red front and protruding penis covered with winding lines, and answered him with actions.

"It's quite big."

Sun Zheping touched Zhu's body with a smile, rubbing the hot skin with his fingertips.

"Isn't that not as big as you?" Zhang Jiale also laughed. "Saving you some self-respect, isn't it?"

Sun Zheping didn't answer, his thumb brushed across the swollen front end, and gently pressed on the small hole where a little transparent liquid flowed out.

Zhang Jiale took a deep breath, put his hands on the bed and straightened his back, turned his head and bit his lower lip.

"Zhang Jiale," Sun Zheping bent down, stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked Zhang Jiale's erect nipples. "Look at me, don't turn your head."

The two bodies touched indistinctly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out. When the skin was pressed together, it felt wet and hot, which is not a kind of pleasant feeling.

Sun Zheping teased the small nipples on his chest, and the numb feeling moved between his chest and legs. Zhang Jiale didn't know how to face Sun Zheping.

"Don't lick my place all the time."

He put his hand on Sun Zheping's shoulder and pushed.

"Where did you say?"

Sun Zheping opened his mouth to bite the red bump he made.

"Just here, stop licking."

When Sun Zheping let go of his mouth, Zhang Jiale pressed his hands on the nipples, and the bottom of his fingers was wet and greasy by Sun Zheping's saliva.

"Then where should I lick?"

The two fingers of the right hand circled the root of Zhang Jiale's penis, and gently touched the somewhat soft seminal vesicle with the fingertips.

Just as Zhang Jiale opened his mouth to speak, he was caught off guard by the touch, let out a soft cry, then covered his mouth again, and looked at Sun Zheping with a reproachful look.

"Don't look at me like that," Sun Zheping touched and looked at the stretched line of Zhang Jiale's lower abdomen, feeling as if he had accidentally discovered a sensitive spot. "There is always some foreplay in sex, don't say you want me to go straight in."

Zhang Jiale glanced at Sun Zheping's genitals, which were surrounded by curly hair between his legs. The thick and long ones were real, the one in front was much bigger than his, it was the standard overdone mushroom shape.

Although he was ashamed, he was still a little uncomfortable in this situation where the two of them were naked and intimate, but it was fine to come in without foreplay.

My ass hurts just thinking about it.

He shook his head, giving up resistance, and even his breathing became short of breath. The fully erect penis under him was made comfortable by Sun Zheping, which made him feel a strange sense of powerlessness.

“The sound insulation in the house is very good.”

Sun Zheping suddenly said something without beginning or end. Before Zhang Jiale could ask any questions, he buried his head between Zhang Jiale's legs, and opened his mouth to enclose the hot and swollen organ.

"Don't!"

Zhang Jiale propped up his upper body as if stimulated, and stretched out his hand to push Sun Zheping away, but he lay back halfway, covering his eyes with his arms, and let out a low moan.

The warm mouth is covered with a thick cylinder, the soft and flexible tongue is twisted and licked at different frequencies, the contraction deep in the throat makes Zhang Jiale feel that he is about to explode.

"You..." Zhang Jiale took a few breaths to suppress his moaning. "Tell me... do you have special experience, old driver?"

Sun Zheping was busy with what he was talking about, so he stretched out his hand and pinched Zhang Jiale's waist as a protest.

Zhang Jiale couldn't help screaming when he shot quickly, his head was thrown back, his stretched neck was slender and pretty.

His hand was on Sun Zheping's head, and he wanted to push it away, but his taste changed under the drive of desire.

"Ah... ah... Sun Zheping..."

After the name was called out, the sound became like the whimpering of a small animal, half of Zhang Jiale's face was buried in the pillow, and his fingers rested on his penis, feeling the wet liquid, neither covering it nor not covering it.

He ejaculated in Sun Zheping's mouth, and he knew it without looking.The feeling of being licked and ejaculated for the first time was too exciting, and he probably will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Sun Zheping wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, pulled a piece of paper and spit out the liquid in his mouth.

"Look at me carefully," Sun Zheping pulled Zhang Jiale's hand away dissatisfied. "Don't keep blocking it, it's not like you haven't seen it."

"I'm watching."

Zhang Jiale turned his head, his thin bangs were wet with a few drops of sweat, and stuck to his forehead messily.

His voice was muffled, with a hint of tension.

Sun Zheping unwrapped the lubricating fluid he bought earlier, squeezed out a lot on his fingertips, and slowly pushed it into Zhang Jiale's acupoint.

"I don't have actual combat experience," said one finger easily. Apart from some pushing feeling, he didn't feel much resistance. While pressing against the inner wall to see Zhang Jiale's reaction, he answered the previous question. "It's just that I watch more videos than you."

Zhang Jiale looked at Sun Zheping, the hand on the condom box cut out a small hole in the box before he realized it.

The number of fingers in the body gradually increased to three, and I didn't know when they pulled out, leaving a hot and humid feeling between the thighs.

"You relax."

Sun Zheping took the box out of Zhang Jiale's hand, looked at the small hole in it and frowned.

He opened the box, took out a small bag and handed it to Zhang Jiale.

"Help me set?"

"Okay."

Zhang Jiale took it, looked at the front and back, tore open the package, and took out the thin latex product from inside.

He thought for a while, then supported Sun Zheping's thick penis with his hands, and slowly pressed the film on the reddened front end, and then pushed it up bit by bit, and held it with his hand to feel it for a moment.

He used an ultra-thin one, and the temperature was transmitted into his palm through the film, and he could also feel the hideous veins protruding from the stem, which obviously looked like he had endured it for a long time.

Zhang Jiale laughed, clenched his hands and made a piston movement.

"Fuck, don't play," Sun Zheping immediately pressed that hand. "I can't help it."

"Come in."

Zhang Jiale pulled out his hand, lay down again, spread his legs to the sides, and opened his body completely.

"Relax."

Sun Zheping pushed his penis against the soft and moist opening of the hole, pushing away the tender flesh on the inner wall inch by inch, until he was about halfway in, then stopped and hugged Zhang Jiale.

"You don't want to continue?"

Zhang Jiale wiped away a few physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, and put his legs on Sun Zheping's waist, only then did he feel that the tightness in his body was not so uncomfortable.

"I can't get in," Sun Zheping kissed the corner of Zhang Jiale's eyes. "You squeezed them into enoki mushrooms."

He just hugged Zhang Jiale and pumped lightly, making the sound of tsk tsk from under him.Lips kissed from Zhang Jiale's lips to his neck, and then bit his ears, occasionally there was a sound of pleasure in his throat, which rushed into Zhang Jiale's ears together with gasps.

I don't know how long this action lasted, and finally pushed into Zhang Jiale's body in a certain push, and the swollen front end brushed against the sensitive point of the prostate.

Zhang Jiale snorted, his body that had been softened by Sun Zheping's kiss became even softer, as if the pleasure switch had been touched in his body, all the previous discomfort was suppressed by the stimulation on the prostate, the burning desire Spreading from the junction of the body, it seems that every time the genitals in the body are pulled out, the empty part itches.

"You said... ah..." Feeling the comfort of sex, Zhang Jiale no longer suppressed his groans. "Will you wait a moment... get stuck inside and can't get out... well, slow down..."

Sun Zheping laughed: "I'm not a dog, how can I still trap you?"

"I'm not... praising you... praising you."

Zhang Jiale laughed along with Sun Zheping while panting.

The condom is really too thin. He can clearly feel Sun Zheping's temperature and shape. He can even close his eyes and imagine the shape of the cylinder. It's thick, with a big bulge at the front end, and it's hot, going in and out of his body. Then, it ran over the sensitive spots in his body, making him shiver with comfort.

"Take it easy..." Zhang Jiale grabbed Sun Zheping's shoulder. "Don't push it hard...I can't stand it..."

"It won't work fast, and it won't work with force."

Sun Zheping bit Zhang Jiale's neck.

"Zhang Jiale, do you want me to stay still?"

After speaking, he stopped immediately, and the thing only slightly buried its head in Zhang Jiale's body. The flesh wall that had been pushed away before, and was already familiar with that size, was occupied by a strong sense of emptiness, and shrank towards him. ask for.

Zhang Jiale clamped his legs closer, the muscles on his thighs were tensed, but unfortunately it couldn't relieve the discomfort in his body.

"Damn you," he swore, if he didn't feel itchy in his acupoints, his body was hot and his waist was weak, he would definitely have kicked Sun Zheping out of bed. What kind of man is this? "Hurry up, come in quickly, work harder."

Zhang Jiale hugged Sun Zheping tightly, wishing he could take the initiative to swallow the thing that brought him pleasure into his body, as if he was drowning and only Sun Zheping could rescue him.

Sun Zheping hugged Zhang Jiale's straight waist, kissed his forehead, and speeded up his lower body movements.

Every time he slammed into it, he was like a beast that hadn't experienced sensuality for a long time. There was no tenderness at all, but it brought Zhang Jiale the greatest pleasure.

The wooden bed was creaked, mixed with Zhang Jiale's groans and Sun Zheping's panting, adding a bit of spice to the love.

"Sun Zheping...um...ah..."

Zhang Jiale felt that he was almost overwhelmed by pleasure, his chest was pressed against Sun Zheping's strong chest muscles, and he was kissed by the other party when he was pumping extremely fast, and after the kiss was over, he couldn't bear the pleasure under him again, all his reason turned into a sound moan.

Sun Zheping could clearly see his dissatisfied desires, tears in his eyes, and panting with his mouth open.

So exciting.

Zhang Jiale pressed his face to the side of Sun Zheping's, and grabbed his back with his fingers, trying to relieve the shame and excitement in his heart.

He spread out one hand to touch his own shaft, it was not as weak as before, but it was uncomfortable, and a slippery and sticky liquid was secreted from the top, flowing all over the shaft.

As long as Zhang Jiale was teased a little bit, Zhang Jiale was already speechless.

An indescribable feeling began to occupy his body from between the legs, and there was a slight soreness in it, which made him gasp with his mouth wide open.

"Don't do it yourself," Sun Zheping took his hand away and began to deliberately rub the sensitive parts in his body. "I'll fuck you."

Zhang Jiale could only answer him with a groan.

The waist and legs are sore and limp, but the body is so cool.This feeling is really too comfortable, it makes up for the blank space in his life where he has no experience, but it makes him addicted once, and he is deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate himself.

In the end, Zhang Jiale's cry for the bed was tinged with tears.

When there seemed to be something gushing out of his body, he frowned uncontrollably, and uttered an unprecedented, sweet and greasy sound in Sun Zheping's ear without hesitation.

The viscous semen shot out one after another, Zhang Jiale could only hug Sun Zheping to relieve the unbearable pleasure.

Sun Zheping was twisted tightly by the shrinking hole, and he had endured it hard, but after a few hard sprints, he also ejaculated.He hugged Zhang Jiale until the bodies of both of them calmed down slowly.

Zhang Jiale was still panting rapidly, moved his legs hanging on Sun Zheping's waist, and could not help but let out a small groan from the depths of his throat.

Sun Zheping let go of his hands so that Zhang Jiale's waist could be pressed against the bed, and then put his hands on Zhang Jiale's shoulders and looked at him.

"It's pretty comfortable, isn't it?"

Zhang Jiale nodded: "The technology is good."

"I told you a long time ago that you only make money but don't lose money."

Sun Zheping brushed the messy strands of bangs on Zhang Jiale's face, his knuckles scraping the sweaty skin on his face.

Zhang Jiale grabbed that hand, blinked his eyes with some difficulty, then fell asleep with his head tilted.

"sleep well."

He bowed his head and kissed Zhang Jiale's side face.

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