A Turn of Events

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Paul was thrown onto the mattress. He loved how John looked at him hungrily. Climbing on top of the younger boy, John pressed his lips to his. Those beautiful lips were just as Paul had imagined. Succulent, warm, and sent a tingling sensation right to his throbbing cock. As John dove his tongue deeper down Paul's throat, he felt his erection rub against Johns. He was now desperate for friction. "Johnny baby?" Paul broke the kiss, a trail of saliva kept them connected. John understood what Paul wanted without him saying it, his erection said enough. Paul watched as John gave him a seductive look. He kissed down Paul's jawline as he unbuttoned his white shirt and left his chest bare. The excitement truly began when John found Paul's beautiful pink nipples. He first rubbed them with his fingertips, sending shivers right through the younger boy. John took a pink bud in his mouth and rolled it around with his tongue. Paul bit his lip and let out a deep breath. John left a trail of hickies down Paul's chest, and made his way down to his belt. John rubbed Paul's cock through his pants and Paul let out the first moan. "Oh Johnny baby..." Feeling confident, John began to unbuckle Paul's pants. He drew the zipper down and left him in nothing but his underwear. John dropped his towel to the floor, exposing his dick. It was average length, but tasteful. And wow did Paul want a taste. Climbing back on the bed, John grabbed his erection through his underwear and stroked it. He kissed it and licked the length. He could taste the spot of precum that had soaked into the thin fabric. Paul couldn't wait. "Johnny pull my underwear down. Do it baby I want to feel your mouth on my cock it's throbbing so bad..." grabbing the waistband in his teeth, he pulled them down and Paul's dick popped free of it's fabric cage. "Beautiful luv. Y'know, when I'd yell Winston Churchill during the wanking sessions at Whalley's house, I was imagining your cock. Not that wrinkly bastard." John purred into Paul's ear. He stroked Paul's cock, every so often running his thumb over the slit. He took the precum off of Paul's tip and rubbed it on his own before popping his finger into his own mouth. Paul moaned at the sight. "That was the sexiest thing I've ever seen Lennon.." Paul's brain went into overdrive when the warmth and wetness of John's mouth enveloped his cock. His breath faltered as John bobbed his head up and down. He grabbed John's hair and shoved his head down onto his cock. John didn't gag. He felt the tip of Paul's dick hit the back of his throat, the veins throbbing almost as much as his own. He kept bobbing his head up and down stroking, meanwhile stroking himself with his free hand. The wet sound of Paul's dick down his throat was music to both of their ears. It felt so good to do this to Paul. Maybe he was just as queer as the boy he was blowing. Paul's breathing quickened. "Johnny I'm gonna cum" Instead of pulling his mouth off, John let Paul blow his load in his throat, swallowing it with a sexy look on his face. How he loved Paul's reaction. Now he himself needed a taste of pleasure...
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John stroked himself, but let Paul take the wheel when he reached out to grab his cock instead. He pumped John's cock slow at first but began to move quicker. "Johnny, instead of this, why don't we make it exciting. Have you ever had your dick up a bloke's ass?" John became excited. "Why Macca, no I haven't. But I'd love to release my hot semen in your ass." Paul was fired up by his remark. He grabbed a tube of lube from his sock drawer, and handed it to John. He massaged his dick with the slick substance as Paul stuck his ass into the air, waiting to be filled like a Boston creme donut. John lines himself up with Paul. "Baby tell me if it hurts". He pushed his tip into Paul, and he inhaled sharply. John was terrified he'd hurt Paul. "Did I hurt you?" Just as John began to pull out, Paul rammed his ass right back on John's dick, hitting his prostate in just the right way. John grabbed Paul's hips and thrust into him in an animalistic way. Paul was letting out moans so loud the neighbor kids could most likely hear them. After a bit, John was getting close. "Paulie... I'm... almost ready to fill you up..." he said breathlessly. He let out a cry as he filled Paul with his sticky white semen. When he pulled out, semen started leaking from Paul's ass. "Let me clean that out for you". He began licking his own semen out of Paul's asshole and boy was it hot. When he was done cleaning, he gave Paul one last hand job while kissing his lips passionately. They were both burnt out by the time Paul spewed his load on John's chest. They lay there nakedly embracing. "I hope you still love me Churchill". John said with a smile. "More than you know Lennon".
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