Not a member of Pastebin yet?
Sign Up,
it unlocks many cool features!
- Guzma and Nanu had a regular "thing". It started as a joke, sort of. A long standing game of gay chicken turned into a series of late night visits.. Usually either party was eager to participate in whatever carnal urge the other would bring to the table, but this night Nanu already had plans with himself. He was looking forward to a long night of losing money at Internet Poker and jerking it to fetish porn when he heard a familiar ham fisted knock at his door.
- "Yo, Officer Sadsack! Open up, it's ya boi" Guzmas voice resonated through the meowth door.
- "It's unlocked. What?" Nanu replied from the corner of his couch where he had set up shop for the night.
- "Oh" Guzma opened the door and walked in, taking a second to spot the lithe man amongst his cluttered home. "Hey." He was using his sweet voice. The voice he used when he wanted Nanu to tie him up and treat him like a fuck toy.
- "Am I a dick on demand for you now? Don't get too ahead of yourself. I'm already playing a game." Nanu gestured lazily at his computer screen. A few meowths draped over the back of the couch completed the 'man who has ran out of fucks to give' aesthetic Nanu had perfected.
- "You boring old fuck. Is what happens when you get old and your dick stops working?" Guzma spat, dejectedly plopping down beside Nanu on the couch.
- Nanu smirked, not taking his eyes off the screen, and reached down to grab his already engorged member through his pants
- "The body is certainly still willing" he quipped
- Guzma tore his eyes away from the lewd gesture to scowl at the computer screen
- "What a waste. Does online poker really get you that excited?"
- Nanu raised an eyebrow and broke his gaze to glance sideways at Guzma at the utterance of the word 'excited'.
- "You should know me better than that by now. Just figured I'd offer the stray dog that always wanders in a bone." Nanu leaned closer to his computer screen. "That, and I've got a royal flush."
- He quickly undid his pants and pulled down the front of his boxers to reveal his still stiffening cock.
- "I'm on a roll here, but maybe if you are a good little boy and worship my cock I'll return the favor later
- Guzma raised his eyebrows in contemplation.. then swallowed his pride and reached over to lightly stroke the length of Nanu's dick, sliding closer to the smaller man and hiding his mildly ashamed expression in the crook of Nanu's neck. His finger tips traced over the head and Guzma felt a swish of desire in his stomach as the plump cock under his hand reared up to meet his touch. He snuck a glance at Nanu's face, slightly disappointed that he still seemed focused on his game.
- "I hope you lose." Guzma nipped at Nanu's neck and slowly repositioned himself to be laying across the couch, with his head over Nanu's lap. He lazily dragged his large tongue down the underside of the shaft once, shuddering a little at the flavor and the warmth of it.
- "Hmm. Don't let it get cold now." Nanu kept the same deadpan tone he always spoke with.
- Guzma grabbed the base of Nanu's shaft and pumped it once as his mouth toyed with the head. He flicked his tongue across it a few times and then finally plunged the length into his mouth, dragging his tongue along the underside as he pulled up. His hand pulled the skin taught as he worked his mouth over Nanu's still hardening cock.
- "You're surprisingly enthusiastic tonight.. usually you treat my dick like it's a chore" Nanu humored Guzmas effort and even reached down to ruffle the white hair filling his lap, in a gesture that probably irked Guzma
- "Just imagine what we could be doing right now if I wasn't just too enthralled by this game of poker." Nanu's voice feigned innocence
- "I could be bending you over the side of this couch, making good use of that warm spit you're getting all over my dick.. hmm. " Nanu continued.
- Guzma felt a pang of desire shoot down his abdomen and paused for a moment, only responding with a strained grunt and another dance of his tongue.
- Nanu shifted his hips slightly, looking past the computer screen instead of at it now.
- "Or maybe I'd just tongue that big meaty ass of yours to tease you."
- Guzmas hands got more desperate as Nanu continued to give the world's most monotone dirty talking session ever. He could see the Kahunas lips curl up slightly as he described more of what he *would* do if he just wasn't so preoccupied.
- "You really are a good boy.. I guess I won't need to spank you ton--- oh come on" Nanu sat up straight suddenly, interrupting Guzmas continued efforts to break the older man's resolve. On the screen it showed Nanu's token count lower and he refocused on the game at hand, pausing his already half assed dirty talk. Guzma puffed air from his nose and sat up, pushing the coffee table further away from the couch so he could kneel on the floor in front of Nanu. Nanu began to protest but got over it quickly when Guzma went back to work servicing him. Guzma gave in and snaked his hand down into his own boxers, stroking the length of his dick in time with his sucking. He moaned against the Kahunas dick and drew a strained "unf" from the man that he almost mistook for more poker-related frustration.
- Guzma paused to slide his own fingers into his mouth, coating them with saliva and reaching down to finger himself as he began to pick up speed on the now precum-tipped cock in front of him.
- "D..dirty old man.. I want you inside me" Guzma breathed as he glanced up at a slightly more disheveled Nanu. He blushed when he noticed that Nanu was looking down at him, eyes lidded and face flushed. Guzma kept eye contact as he took Nanu's cock back into his mouth, slowly and methodically this time.
- After a few seconds he noticed Nanu's hips bucking up against his mouth.
- "Mmn.. You'd like me to be balls deep in you, wouldn't you?" Still deadpan, but was noticeably faster now.
- Guzma was driving himself berserk with his own efforts. His fingers spread and pushed himself wider but he couldn't get deep enough to satisfy his intensifying need. He glanced up once more and before he could beg again Nanu cupped the side of his face and donned a lop sided grin. Nanu grasped his own dick and pressed it into the side of Guzmas face. "Mmm. Turn around. All fours. Now."
- Continued tomorrow?
Add Comment
Please, Sign In to add comment