Bobby lay on his side and Alan held him in his strong arms. Alan's spent dick rested in Bobby's ass crack and its thickness thrilled Bobby.
"Alan - thank you again. I feel so happy with you. Swallowing all that cum was divine. I found my true sexual self as I savored your dick cream and knew this was so right."
Alan kissed the back of Bobby's neck. He ground his soft cock in the younger man's ass crack. He smiled wickedly.
"Tell me how it felt when I fucked you Bobby. You did not expect that, but you took my big fuck tool like a seasoned faggot. Your sweet ass felt like a vise when you gripped my dick boy."
Bobby lewdly ground back on his male lovers penis.
"I never felt so dirty before Alan." A tear escaped from Bobby's left eye. "I thought I was going to pass out. Your cock felt like a molten slab of iron passing through a thimble. God, your fucking cock is so huge Alan.. I really love it. I honestly do,"
Alan could hardly believe this first timer was a moth to a faggot's dream. Bobby had loved his cock with his entire body. The bitch was wiggling his soft ass against his manhood, and Alan knew where he wanted to take Bobby next.
"Stop boy. Turn towards me and face me."
Bobby did as he was told. Their faces were close together and Bobby leaned forward and gently kissed Alan right on his lips. No prompting from Alan. Natural. Soft lips kissing Alans like he was Bobby's wife. Sensuous. Electric.