accidental conflict

Why would a well-behaved man want to be stabbed? It's so sweet.

He raised one hand to cover his eyes, not looking at the man who was moving, as if he could hypnotize that the one in front of him was a woman.But his body trembled with A's movements, because he couldn't see it, he couldn't help but outline every movement of A on his body in his mind, and felt his lower body getting taller and straighter.Suddenly he couldn't hold back the moan in his throat, a gasp leaked out, and he quickly covered his mouth.

It turned out that it was A who grabbed the two little brothers together and rubbed them up and down quickly. The pleasure of friction between the foreskin and the foreskin was too strong. Muscle up.

Feeling the sudden firmness of the skin between the mouth, A looked down, and saw that his little brother was a circle bigger than him.His foreskin is a bit long, but the exposed part is terribly pink, so clean and cute.

With a heart move, A let go of their utensils and focused on his.He saw his genitals in other people's hands with his own eyes, and his pleasure was magnified geometrically. A flipped his foreskin up to cover the pink mushroom that just came out to breathe. He didn't know what he was going to do, so he could only stare blankly.

Fuck, it's so cool, he didn't know that same-sex people can still play like this.

He thought that A was just comforting his little brother in a big way, but he didn't expect that his next move would be to directly face his own little brother at him.The action of booing is really realized, the mouth of the bell is facing the mouth of the bell, and the mushroom is facing the mushroom.He even felt like he wanted to cum again.

A seems to know how he feels, and pinches his roots. It's a little funny that now the two people's things are formed into a line as if they are playing a game. A's next move is to stroke his foreskin.

His heart is: "Fuck???"

A wrapped his own mushroom with his foreskin, so that the two mushroom heads were really fighting each other, and then A pushed his own equipment and directly crashed into it.This is what it feels like to have your foreskin stretched bit by bit by something too big, he thought.

The meeting of the two mushroom heads is like a couple kissing while covering the quilt, chasing after each other and comforting each other.He is in a passive position, and A has been moving at a slow speed. If he advances a little, his mushroom will pop out again due to the compression of the space, and the two sides are very happy.What is wrapped, what wraps others, is compatible with every inch.

Soon A was no longer satisfied with such small movements, and one hand slowly touched behind him, crossed the round hill, and stayed in the rift.He had anticipated what would happen next, and he was in this state, so excited that he couldn't bear to refuse, he really had a brain, and it didn't have much impact on him anyway, he thought optimistically.

That hand tentatively groped up and down, and found the shivering little mouth that was hiding.First, the index finger was twirling beside him, and A suddenly got up and rolled over him, making him kneel on the narrow bed. Standing on the ground, A casually took off his pants and pulled out his belt.

With a "snap", he trembled from the beating, and threw himself forward, fortunately, there was a pillow blocking him.Because his buttocks haven't seen the sun for a long time, there is a subtle skin color difference from other places, plus the red marks from the belt just pulled out, it looks a bit pornographic.

A put down the belt, and focused on buttoning the small mouth in front of him.First, he was doing circles outside, looking at the small mouth that was locked because of the pain just now, A subconsciously stepped forward and blew.

Because he was beaten for no reason just now, his muscles were already stretched, thinking that if this person had any perverted hobbies, he would kick him away.Then he felt the hot wind blowing behind him, and he froze all at once, it was too close, really too close.

A looked at the small mouth in front of him, it was pink, and there were fine fluff on the side.The index finger suddenly got into a knuckle when he just relaxed, tight, too tight, even astringent. A slapped the place where the belt was pulled just now, and said in a low voice, "Relax."

He heard the sound and tried to relax himself but to no avail.The person behind him suddenly stood up and went to the bathroom. He looked back blankly and thought, is this something wrong?

Soon A is back with a bottle in his hand.

He felt a chill behind him, and something squeezed his acupuncture point.Then another finger broke in, this time much smoother.The finger twirled around his back acupuncture point, pressing left and right, and before he knew it, it completely sank in. Looking at the well-adapted mouth, A pulled out his index finger and replaced it with the index finger and middle finger. This time it was a little tight, but it went in smoothly under his relaxation and the lubrication of the shower gel.

A began to search down, and stretched out his other hand to comfort the wilted mushroom.It was very tight and hot inside, he rubbed it, and suddenly when he brushed a little bit, the person in front screamed, and the little mushroom hardened.That's it, A deliberately rubbed against that area again, the people in front gradually gasped.Seeing this, A withdrew his hand and decided to replace it with a real one.

He just felt the pleasure coming from the back acupoint, and was reminiscing, he felt a slippery and hot thing pushing against his back, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and was about to take a deep breath, but was choked in his throat by a sudden push. A unexpectedly pushes into the small half, feeling the tightness and softness of the body below him.

He kicked back, but he didn't expect such pain. He regretted it and didn't want to continue. But A held down his ankle, pressed against the acupuncture point, and made a deep and thorough union.He couldn't help but soften his waist, collapsed, and wanted to get out, but A grabbed his waist.

A leaned down and wanted to kiss him, but because of the narrowness of the bed, he could only grab his earlobe.With a nibble and a breath, A said to him, "I'm going to start."

He doesn't know what is the relationship with A now. Since he did something indescribable in the dormitory last time, he can no longer look directly at A, but A is like a normal person, doing what he should do, even on that day. After the two were done, he fetched water and bought food for him who was lying on the bed and couldn't move.

In terms of liking, A doesn't act like he likes him, and besides, he didn't like A just because of your love.

Originally in the dormitory, he and A were casual acquaintances, they met and said hello, and sometimes they didn't even bother to greet each other.But now, when the two met, A occasionally smiled, but he felt a little uncomfortable.Especially when I see A's bed, I always think of what happened on this bed that day.

Finally one day, there were only him and A in the dormitory. Originally, he was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, but saw A send him a message telling him to go down.He poked his head out to look at A who was sitting at the table and asked what was wrong.

A said: "I'm gay, you should already know that."

He was a little puzzled, he knew it since the last time.Try to say: "I know you are, hey, it's okay, last time you asked me what you wanted, it was so cool, didn't you?"

"I want to say, why don't you think about our relationship, maybe we can get closer." A said.

He froze, wondering if A wanted to chase him and be with him? "But I'm a straight man..." He said his thoughts.

A laughed when he heard the words: "I mean maybe we can be each other's constant partners. People have to have physical needs. You also said that you had a good time last time. My skills are still good. What do you think?"

"No, I still want to fall in love with girls in the future. Oh, I'm not saying that your skills are not good, don't get me wrong."

"It won't delay your falling in love. Once you have someone you like, how about we terminate this relationship?"

When he thought about it, he seemed to be able to do this. Anyway, he didn't expect to get a girlfriend so soon, but the last time it really overturned his three views, he couldn't believe it.

He originally thought that the lower part of the homosexuality would be very painful, and the pleasure was more psychological.

That day after A finished speaking, he began to grind slowly, first pushing down to find the point that had just been stimulated.He yelled as soon as he was pushed, A was very satisfied with his reaction, and started to push against that point like a motor.

Feeling the pain and pleasure coming from behind, he couldn't believe that such a thick thing could fit into such a small place.But soon he had no time to think about it, the pleasure gradually outweighed the pain, and spread to every part of him, A put his hand on his pole again, keeping a rhythm with the bump, stimulating back and forth together, overwhelming pleasure let him

He couldn't help moaning loudly, but after yelling a few more times, he was reminded by the creaking bed board that this was in the male dormitory, the sound insulation was not very good and people would pass by the dormitory from time to time, so he immediately covered his mouth.

A also seemed to be aware of their situation at this time, but unlike him, A began to slow down, deliberately dawdling once and for all, while playing with his nipples.The pleasure was magnified countless times in an instant, especially when A said to feel whether his blood vessels were beating, he involuntarily tightened his posterior acupoint to feel A's blood vessels.

The "slap" slap came down again, as if to punish him for the involuntary clamping that almost made A hand over the gun, another handprint appeared on the lightly pink buttocks. A suppressed the desire to ejaculate, and pushed hard a few more times.

He hated being fucked and had to yell out loud because of the occasion, but he also cared about being outside the door, afraid of being heard by others. He was ashamed and carefree. It's hard to say whether this kind of psychological stimulation made him feel better than the physical stimulation.It's too exciting to have sex in the dormitory, he is restrained