whitetwoguns | But I ain't no madman.

I get to fuck you while you're fuckin' me.

[With the big plastic dick. He hopes that's about ring. Paws blindly feel for where Freddy is, even if it's a leg or an arm.]

...I don't think it'll take you so long to fit me.

[A little laugh or else he'd be whimpering for more. It's not the Dimick way. Still he can't hide how his chest is rising and falling with each heavy breath. He really is waiting for more.]

You're too smart.

[Freddy remarks like it's annoying but they both know it's not and they both know he's absolutely right. He'll still take his damn time getting around to it though. Pat pat to that wandering paw which the kid positions to wrap around the base of his thick cock.]

Hold this.

[He directs Larry as he moves to straddle him. Freddy here is also aching for it now so he wastes no time in sinking his asshole down around the old man. The noise he makes is a stretched out groan.]

[Annoying? Fucking? No. Never.]

Yup.

[That's a grunt more than a word. He is anticipating right up until the second.]

Oh yeah, Freddy. [Larry swallows. Now that he knows where the man is, paws are on those thighs then waist. From there he knows where his cock is.]

Now I got you all full like I am.

[Huff. Puff. Shit his cock might already be slicking his ass with precum.]

Keep talkin' big, big man.

[Freddy dares him, voice strained from fitting around his dick so damn fast. It feels fucking amazing with paws heavy on his thighs. Not as amazing as it'll be in the next second though, so he believes. Kneeling like this gives room between his ass and Larry's lap, ample enough to get fucked with some degree of pace. He hopes that pace is a high and hard pounding one as he turns Colossus on, going straight for quarter down from the highest setting. He braces for a possibly intense impact.]

And take your--?

[He was expecting them to settle into motion. Freddy pretty much turned on a rodeo bull when he brought Colossus to life. Larry bucks and moans. Oh fuck he wasn't expecting this at all! Paws claw at his flesh.]

Freddy! Fuck!

[Yeah. Moving, bucking, fucking...riding as fast as he can to orgasm that he feels like is gonna hit him any second.]

[He'd say something awfully smartass about now but the way Larry is bucking underneath him, into him, Freddy can't really form any proper words. There's a lot of groaning and moaning and whining that sends a harsh flush right to his cheeks, both sets.]

Put your cum [Swallow.] in me, Larry.

[Somehow he manages to keep the vibrating dick stuffed deep in the old man without hurting him or himself on that buck wild cock.]

[Larry's got a solid enough hold on his own. A slip now and then on Freddy's part won't make Colossus budge. Not yet.]

Shit. [No sentences right now. His prostate is wrecked. Balls tight from all of the teasing. Not much more at all.] Shit!

[He blows it all at once and hard. That big vibrating dick keeps on moving mercilessly making him twitch. Even though his cum is pumped up into Freddy's ass he keeps on rolling in the sensation.]

God. [Gulp. Gasp.]

[Holy shit the old man comes so hard the kid can fucking feel his load coating his insides. Now that's a good shuddering orgasm. Freddy's got to reach his own soon or risk not being able to cum himself on Larry's dick. Fortunately just watching (and feeling) him orgasm so damn fast like he was a teenager again has already pushed Freddy over the halfway mark. He turns Colossus down until it's more of an even buzz.]

Fuck me, Larry.

[He urges the older man while pulling his blindfold off to look him in the brown eye.] I'm so fuckin' close baby...

[The light from the TV screen makes a bright blue glow as he can see again. Larry blinks trying to clear away the extra brilliant shine before he realizes that might be sweat on Freddy's freckled skin. What a treat it is now to see. The low and more manageable rumbling up in him makes Larry feel less crazy.]

Okay, baby.

[One firm paw at Freddy's hip and the other will be at his dick. Gotta make the most of it while he's still hard. His load between them really ads in an extra whollup of heat. Sure is going to be messy. Like they give a care about that kind of shit.]

Gonna fuck your sweet ass until you cum.

[Thrusting up into his tight ring of muscles while his own flex and don't get to relax yet. Larry clenches his teeth in concentration. His eyes are on those delicious caramel apple eyes. Can Freddy tell even though they're having a dirty fuck that those eyes are as smitten as a teenager?]

[Oh he can tell because Freddy is also smitten in his own Newendyke way. Floppy hair falls forward around his eyes as he rides with Larry, panting and groaning and making that reedy sound signaling how close he is to orgasm. It will always sound similar to when he was spinning in pain in the backseat of a car. Just like fucking teenagers. He grabs hold of the wildcat as an anchor.]

Make me cum, big man.

[It's almost a shout because right as he finishes the last word his body starts writhing on him. He's making a mess of load between ass and lap, not to mention the semen that starts spilling out over Mr. White's fingers, his belly, his goddamn everything scarred and inked to perfection. Fucking smitten.]

Gimme all you got, tough guy.

[He tries to mimic Colossus as much as humanly possible grinding at not allowing himself to slide his hips back until he knows Freddy's done. It's easy to do when the vibrator is shaking him at the core. It's like his shivers are all geared in one direction.]

Yeah, man.

[Belly and chest have contours and dips of scars catch his load more than other places.]

Holy fuck.

[Is it Colossus or is the old man really still shaking? Hell, is it Freddy? One way or the other it hasn't stilled yet.]

[Could be both. Could be all of the above. What does it matter when they've both managed to meet it together, if at least one after the other. The elusive simultaneous orgasm is overrated as far as Freddy is concerned. Now he'll curl down to kiss Lawrence Dimick while his ass grinds back against him. At this point he's so hypersensitive he thinks he can feel the vibrations from Colossus right on through Larry.]

You're amazing. [He moans against his lips.]

[Oh this is his favorite part. Full at both ends now. So what if he's not stuffed with cum for once. Larry can live with that. Their tongues slip from one mouth to the other with no preference. As long as they can keep on moving as they do.]

Baby you are.

{For taking big cock more often than not making the old man look like a novice.]

So fucking hot.

[Blindfolding him, stuffing him, then fucking him...devious and perfect plans. Paws now massage Freddy's ass.]

Uh huh.

[First he was smitten like a teenager now he's making out with Lawrence Dimick like one. His left hand's up in Larry's hair, combing and stroking, while he reaches back to turn Colossus off...except oops too far. The old man might have to take care of that himself if he wants the buzzing to stop.]

[The way they're going at it, the old man feels young, spry and attractive for always. Freddy keeps him young in a way no bottle of dye ever will.]

I wanna try and-and get it out.

[Rushed words even though he is going to try and do it while they're kissing. First try and his hand fumbles. Dimicks don't give up easy. There he goes again.]

Fit the whole fucking thing.

[There we go, now he's got a good grip and--oooh. For a moment he turns it back on high again. His shudders in Freddy's mouth. Phew. Okay. That's fixed. Now it is slipping on out.]

Okay. [As long as he can keep kissing him and sitting on his dick--] Oh fuck.

[That brief moment of the high setting sends a shiver up his back, and he's not even on it. Damn. Freddy shudders right into Larry's mouth, grinding again.]

I guess [Kiss.] I gotta be [Kiss kiss.] next.

[For having to get a thick cock pulled out of his ass. A shower is definitely on the agenda after this.]

[Larry keeps a grip on Colossus and only puts it down when he knows it'll fall on discarded clothes.]

I guess so. Can you manage on your own?

[The old man grinds right back. He can't replicate what a vibrating cock does but he can grind up against Freddy's prostate like a motherfucker.]

[Hard to want to get off when he's grinding like that. Goddamn.] Think so...

[He sighs along the old man's lip then leans back to sit upright. One, two, three. Freddy lifts his hips up slow and steady until he's off Lawrence Dimick.] What a fuckin' mess...

[Freddy remarks as he licks his lips.]

Uh huh. All your doing.

[He's not gonna smear it around this time just wear it with pride.]

I think we better get cleaned off if we wanna go anywheres else.

[To eat or get into more comfortable clothes so the kid can really try and play his game. The old bear will sit tight for at least another hour after all of this.]

But I ain't no madman.

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