After chatting for ages on Romeo, I finally went over to Henry’s for coffee. A quick search for his apartment, and then I safely stowed my mountain bike in the courtyard.

“We were supposed to have coffee naked, remember?” he said, walking ahead of me.

I followed him through his modern yet cozy apartment into a small living room with a lovely open-plan kitchen.

We undressed, and a delicious, substantial, semi-erect cock with a pair of big balls emerged from his body.

He sits down next to me on the couch, and we kiss passionately. I stroke his delicious cock. He pleasures me between my smooth legs. "Hmmmm"—I press my legs together, trapping his hand firmly between them.

I roll onto my back, and he presses his crotch against mine; he grinds against me, horny.

I slide down and lie beneath him in the missionary position. We make love intensely. Then he sits up. "But coffee first," he says with a laugh.

I follow him and stroke his cock from behind while he makes the coffee.

"That cock of yours is so addictive," I say, standing behind him.

He turns toward me and slides his cock between my legs; I feel him thrusting against me.

I slide down onto my knees and immediately suck his cock eagerly.

He holds my head and thrusts deep into my throat a few times.

I keep sucking greedily while playing with my own cock and balls.

I’m so incredibly horny that I offer up my little ass—right there on the kitchen floor.

Henri caresses my buttocks and fingers my eager hole I’m presenting.

It turns me on so intensely that I start leaking from my cock.

Then back to the sofa, where we continue our lovemaking.

We take turns pleasuring each other; we play, caress, lick, and kiss.

"Want to come to the bedroom?" Henri asks.

I agree, and as I stand up, I get a playful smack on my little ass.

I follow him to his bedroom and snuggle up against him on the bed.

He grinds against me deliciously—his warm cock pressing against my eager hole.

His strong hands are on my hips; he grips my buttocks firmly and teases my oh-so-horny hole with his fingers.

He pushes me onto my stomach, lifts my ass up, and…

"Oh my God," flashes through my mind—he’s rimming me.

Pre-cum leaks from my cock as he pleasures my hole with his tongue. My reservoir of pleasure fills up rapidly.

Then he moves in behind me and presses the head of his cock against my hole.

He teases me delightfully, stroking my sensitive hole with his thick head.

Then we head back to the sofa; it’s getting warm in the bedroom.

On the TV, you can still see gorgeous men pleasuring each other.

We play with each other's cocks.

Until I simply can't hold back anymore.

Henri fingers my ass firmly while I masturbate.

I pull up my legs, and soon I feel an intense wave of pleasure rising. I cum all over my own belly.

Henri plays with it for a moment before wiping the rest away. Once my head stops spinning, I sit up. We chat a bit, basking in the afterglow, and finish the last of the coffee. After two hours of wonderful play, I get on my bike, feeling satisfied, and ride home.