Cared by Twin daddies

Chapter 12

Lester’s POV

My own c**k was rock hard, jutting out from my body almost obscenely, twitching with Aaron's, reacting to his moans, to our movements. My c**k jerked as I felt him reach out to me, his hand resting lightly on my head, urging me forward gently.

I slid my hands across his thighs, over his hips, and around onto his firm ass. I cupped his cheeks in my hands, pulling him towards me. I moved my head, and the tip of his c**k slipped further past my lips. I sucked hard, and took half his hard length into my mouth.

He seemed to fill my mouth completely. I sucked on him, feeling his hips rocking as he started to f**k me. I quickly got used to his movement, to him being in my mouth, to the sheer size of him. I sucked harder, pulling him to me, wanting him to f**k my mouth harder. I wasn't sure how I had imagined this would be in my past day dreaming, but the real thing was undoubtedly better, much better.

Aaron's cries echoed around the room, his c**k throbbing between my lips as his orgasm approached. I could feel his ass clenching as he f****d me, and then with a roar he came. The first jet of his salty tasting c*m thumped against the back of my throat. I gagged and swallowed, Aaron holding me tight now as his c*m gushed into my mouth, as I drank as much of it down as I could.

After what was probably only a few moments he pulled away. I grabbed his c**k, and jerked it back and forth, his c*m pouring out on to my hand and chest. My own c**k was painfully hard. Aaron leant down and grabbed me. He was pulling on me for only seconds before my c*m was spurting out of me in an arc to splatter against his belly.

He dropped to his knees in front of me. We were still holding each others c***s, both of us gasping for breath. I knew he was about to kiss me, but I didn't mind. It wasn't something I'd thought about doing, but it felt so good, so right, as his lips met mine and we shared the taste of my c*m. Aaron pushed me back a little, and licked our sticky c*m from my body. I did the same the same for him, never letting go of his c**k. We kissed again, tasting each other.

With a grin, Aaron reached out and passed me my beer. He stood up, and pulled me to my feet. Picking up his beer, he led me up to his bedroom. I followed him upstairs, my eyes locked on his ass, wondering about the next few minutes, the next few hours. We relaxed on his bed, chatting easily as we drank from the bottles of beer, totally at ease with each other, with our nakedness.

I reached for him first, eager to touch him again, eager to feel his hardness in my hand, in my mouth. This time I took my time, caressing his c**k and balls, weighing them in my hand, feeling and licking my way around every ridge, every contour of him.

Aaron eased himself back onto the bed, his hands behind his head. From where I was, knelt between his outstretched legs, my hands resting on his thighs, I cast my eyes over his strong body, taking in the contours of the muscles across his chest and belly, along his arms and legs. My eyes stopped at his c**k, which was lying at an angle up onto his belly, his balls full and heavy beneath. Slowly, he drew his knees, my hands sliding down his legs as he exposed more of himself to me.

I took his c**k in my hand again, feeling the blood coursing through him as he became harder at my touch. I ran my hand along his shaft, and then down onto his balls. Leaning forward, I took his c**k back into my mouth, running my tongue around the head and then down his shaft as I sucked him in deeper.

I rested his c**k on his hard belly and licked slowly down his shaft, leaving it wet and glistening as I moved onto his balls. He had shaved them, leaving them smooth for me as I licked across them before sucking one, and then the other, into my mouth. They felt firm in my mouth as I sucked them gently, as soft moans of pleasure escaped both our lips.

Tentatively, I moved lower, running my tongue below his balls and towards his ass. Aaron's hips lifted off the bed as I poked at his ass, as he groaned at my touch. I ran my tongue as deep as I could, tasting him as he moved his hips against me. Glancing up, I watched as he stroked his own c**k, wanking slowly as my tongue penetrated him.

Aaron dropped his hips back onto the bed, and reached to pull me up to him. We kissed again, our c***s touching. As our lips met, he reached down and squeezed our c**k's together, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me. But that was forgotten as he pushed me gently backwards onto the bed. I knew what he wanted, what I wanted, and lay down on my front, my ass raised slightly into the position I imagined he wanted me to be in.

I felt Aaron's weight as he moved above me. I shuddered as I felt his c**k dragging across my leg and ass. I realised that I could see him in the mirror in front of me. He seemed to tower over me as he moved his c**k until it was resting along the tight crevice between my cheeks. As he pressed down, I felt the strength of his c**k against me, his chest against my back. I eased my legs further apart, feeling his c**k harder against me as he moved slowly, rocking his body to slide his c**k between my cheeks.

I moaned and shuddered as my body relaxed, as I got used to Aaron being above me. Waves of pleasure washed through me as I felt his c**k head running across my puckered hole, every part of me wanting him to go further. I looked up at the mirror again as I felt his weight lift off me. He was kneeling between my legs, his c**k looking enormous as he leant over and picked up a tube of lubricant from a table beside the bed.

My heart was thumping as I watched him smoothing some of the lubricant over his c**k. He slid his hand up and down his shaft, his eyes on mine in the mirror. I saw him looking down at my exposed ass, and then I felt his hands on me, pressing down on my cheeks, caressing me. His hands felt cold, but then hot as he traced a finger down between my cheeks, stopping at my tight hole.

I gasped as the tip of his finger entered me. Even that felt huge as he pushed it slowly into my ass, f*****g me slowly, gently. A second finger followed as he opened me up for what was to follow. After a minute or two, his hands were gone, and I felt the tip of his c**k against me. He moved back over me, his c**k pressing against me. Through the haze of pleasure, of anticipation, that surrounded me, I heard him telling me to relax, his mouth close to my ear.

Aaron pressed down, and seconds later I had a c**k inside me for the first time. As his c**k head stretched and then entered me, followed swiftly by the first inch or two of his hard c**k, I cried out as a wave of pain tore through me. Aaron held still, his c**k inside me, and as quickly as it came, the pain was gone, replaced by a numbness, and then an amazingly deep sense of pleasure. Only then, as I moaned softly, did Aaron press down again.

I groaned as Aaron eased his thick c**k deeper inside my body. As each extra inch of him entered me, the pleasure I was feeling seemed to reach further, until his c**k was buried inside me and I was tingling all over. Aaron held still again as I got used to him, to the thickness, the length, the strength of his c**k. And then he began to f**k me.

He started slowly, but then drove his c**k into me harder and faster, his balls slapping against mine. It felt as though I was being pounded into the bed as I gripped the edge of the mattress, as each thrust of his c**k magnified the pleasure I was feeling. We both cried out when he eventually came, as his c*m erupted inside my ass.

I felt Aaron's full weight on top of me as he slumped forward, his throbbing c**k still buried deep inside me, his breathing harsh in my ear. As each jet of his c*m pumped into my ass, a wave of pleasure shot through me. My own c**k was hard, painfully hard, beneath us. I tried to lift my body a little, and slide my hand down to my c**k, needing release.

"No," Aaron gasped, as he realised what I was trying to do.

He lifted himself away from me and rolled me onto my back. As he lay down beside me, I automatically reached for his c**k, still slick from me, from his c*m, from the lubricant. He held my c**k and kissed me gently, his lips warm against mine, his tongue insistent for the first time. Gradually, my overwhelming need to c*m subsided, only to be replaced with a growing need for Aaron.

As soon as Aaron rolled onto his front, and then pulled himself up onto all fours, I reached for the tube of lubricant. Aaron watched me closely, telling me to take my time, as I followed his earlier lead and rubbed the cold gel all over my c**k.

I shuffled across the bed on my knees, my rock hard c**k waving in front of me. Aaron moved his hips and ass, encouraging me towards him. I moved closer, my c**k touching his ass for the first time. He felt hot against me, and just as eager as I was. Aaron moved back against me, guiding me towards my goal. He angled his hips towards me as I raised myself a little off the bed. Leaning forward, I pressed my c**k against his ass.

As Aaron relaxed and moved with me, my c**k slipped inside his body. I gasped as his warm flesh wrapped itself around my c**k, just the tip at first, but then more as he sucked me into his body. I groaned as my c**k slid easily into him, until all of me was buried in his ass, his tight flesh holding me. I leant down hard, determined to hold all of my c**k inside him. I thought that I would c*m there and then, as he throbbed around me. Slowly, that feeling subsided and I began to f**k him.

I f****d him slowly at first, feeling him around me as I eased my c**k almost out of him, and then back again until my balls rested against him. I gradually speeded up, f*****g him harder and faster as he guided me, as he moved his hips and ass to encourage me. As I f****d him, Aaron dropped onto the bed, with me lying on top of him. Awhile later, I felt him pushing back, and we rolled onto our sides, my c**k still buried inside him.

As I continued to f**k him, I reached around him and grabbed his c**k. He was hard again, his powers of recovery amazing. I wanked his c**k while I f****d his ass, my c**k, my hips, my hand, moving as one, moving in a rhythm that had us both cumming in no time.

I cried out as my c*m erupted from my c**k. Aaron pushed back against me as I drove in hard, sending the first jets of my c*m deep into his body. Then I moved again, pumping my c*m into him in warm, thick jets. As I came, Aaron cried out. I wanked his c**k harder, feeling the c*m bursting through his c**k and spaying onto the bed.

We didn't move as we laughed at our release. I lay close to Aaron, my c**k still inside his ass, my arm still around him, his c**k still warm in my hand. We didn't speak for a minute or two, and then Aaron suggested a bath.