Stud Of The Day + Bonus Story

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LAYING IT DOWN

“Looks good,” Darren said, kneeling at the edge of the floor and pressing the carpet into the corner. He pressed down on the floor with his broad, callused hands, feeling the spring of the carpet. “Feels good too,” he said. He lay back, stretching his entire body out, his tight jeans faded around his crotch.

Dave slipped off his tool belt, letting it fall onto the carpet with a soft thud as he moved closer to Darren. “Want to take it for a test drive?” he asked. He reached out, placing his hand on Darren’s crotch, curving his fingers around the bulge there. His fingertips pressed into Darren’s soft balls, and he rubbed them softly, feeling Darren’s cock stiffening against his palms.

“I thought you’d never ask,” Darren said. Dave bent forward and the men kissed, Darren’s hands stroking through Dave’s curly hair as Dave kept rubbing Darren’s hardening cock. Stretching out beside Darren, Dave pulled him on top, lying back on the soft carpet they had just finished installing. He wrapped his legs around Darren’s thighs, pulling their hips firmly together. Darren could feel Dave’s thick prick pressing against his own through their jeans.

As they rolled around on the floor, kissing and rubbing their cocks together, feeling their cockheads getting wetter and more slippery with each thrust of their hips. Darren groaned, feeling the cum boiling in his balls, and came, his prick throbbing against the tight confines of his jeans, cum covering his cockhead. He pulled away, leaning on his back. “I’m a fast shot today,” he said.

“Don’t worry,” Dave said. “We’ll have you back to work in no time.” He rolled over onto his stomach, kneeling between Darren’s thighs as he easily undid Darren’s belt, slipping his jeans down to reveal his semi-erect, cum-covered cock. He held it loosely in his hands, licking the silky skin clean and running his tongue around the rounded head. Darren groaned in pleasure, feeling his cock twitch as it hardened again.

“Are you going to keep teasing me, or are you going to suck it?” Darren moaned as Dave dragged his tongue over the swollen, aroused glans again. Dave pulled back, sitting on his knees as he pulled off his own pants. His dick sprang free, bobbing in the air, a string of pre-cum dangling from the pointed head.

The men moved around so Dave was kneeling above Darren where he lay on the soft, springy carpet. Dave’s cock was bobbing in excitement as Darren dragged his tongue up and down the vein on the underside, licking away the pre-cum as fast as it was dripping from Dave’s arrow-like cockhead. Dave opened his mouth, sucking the entire length of Darren’s dick between his lips with one stroke. He bobbed up and down the stiff shaft, tasting the leftover cum and sweat, rubbing Darren’s balls with one hand as he supported himself with the other.

Darren held Dave’s prick in his hand, stroking the shaft as he licked around the head. With each stroke, more and more pre-cum dripped onto his waiting tongue. He had never seen a man who produced so much pre-cum, but he was enjoying licking up the drops as they fell into his mouth, feeling the slippery fluid slide down his throat.

As he stroked up and down Darren’s cock, Dave’s mouth made slurping sounds, his wet lips rubbing against Darren’s balls with each stroke. He felt his cock pulsing more and more urgently, and he gasped, pushing forward with his hips, feeding the length of his dick into Darren’s mouth as it throbbed. As much pre-cum as he had produced, his balls were still full of thick, milky spunk, and Darren swallowed hungrily, sucking at Dave’s dick like he hadn’t had a drink in months.

As he came, Dave’s mouth had closed tighter around Darren’s prick, and he felt it starting to throb as Darren came for the second time. He was pumping his hips up, and Dave took every inch into his mouth, Darren’s prickhead throbbing against the back of his mouth as he came, drinking it down.

Exhausted and sated, the men fell onto their backs, relaxing for a few minutes before they got back up, putting on their tool belts and heading to their next job. They hoped the carpet there would be as comfortable.