The Real Thing

~ The Real Thing ~

Elton and his Baby slow grind in the center of the grand ballroom as their invited guest’s watch in ahhh.

Not able to control deep lust any longer Elton strips away his Baby’s Armani black tux and then coaches his perfect nude body to it’s knees and guides his raging erection to his mouth, which he eagerly takes and passionately sucks.

Desperately needing more Elton lustfully motions him to get on all fours’, bringing erotic gasps from their guests as the Baby’s fabulous perfect ass comes into full view.

Slowly his aching dick enters hot tight heaven and with deep passionate thrusts . . . .

“Baby!” Elton erotically screams abruptly waking from his erotic dream and frantically begins pushing away the fluffy duvet to find the perfect muscular warm sleeping body that he urgently needs.

“I need you.” Elton breathlessly whines working down his silver satin pajama bottoms with one hand as the other roams over his Baby’s perfect silver satin covered ass.

Deeply moaning with pleasure as his painfully hard dick is finally released and rubs against the warm sleeping body that’s beginning to move around.

“I love you.” Elton softly moans placing a soft kiss on his perfect muscular back, before leaning up and removing his satin boxers.

“You’re so fuckin gorgeous.” Elton breathless whispers grabbing the lube from the nightstand as he moves between perfect muscular legs.

Sensually massaging down his perfect muscular back to his prefect tight ass and passionately licking at his perfect tight hole before well lubing his fingers and gently sliding in one than two.

Marshall comes to his knees rocking back on Elton’s fingers breathlessly pleading for more as his prostate is passionately tapped over and over.

Elton quickly repositions and slowly enters and with slow sensual thrusts slides in and out of his tight ass.

Marshall erotically moaning for more as he firmly strokes his hard cock in time with his partner’s thrusts brings Elton’s climax digging his fingers into hot flesh, thrusting deeper and faster till he releases with breathless screams of Love and breathlessly collapsing beside perfection after the last erotic spasm slowly drifts from his body.

“Sooo was your dream as hot.” Marshall softly whispers after several moments rolling on his side and reaching over him for a tissue.

“Never as good as the Real Thing.” Elton breathlessly moans taking his perfect hand and seductively licking it clean.

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