(M/M, romance, oral, anal)

The sun just rose up but two men had already started their archeological research near the Dead Sea area. As they walked through some rocky formation, they never stopped gasping with amazement. Millions of round sulfuric balls were embedded in the rocks; in a glance they looked like eyeballs. The rocky large objects used to be stone buildings, made by ancient people. The area where they conducted researched was once a very wealthy and prosperous area. But everything had been covered with rocky layer. Dust was everywhere. It was rather hard for them to find any artifact because most buildings had been encased by the hard layer with no entrance. But among them was a cave-like structure. Those two archeologists quickly made their way into it. Actually, it was not a cave; it was just a building like the others. Volf, the Israeli archeologist, examined the inside and found a number of rocky artifacts. Without complaining, he carefully separated the artifacts using a hammer and a brush.

The other archeologist, Phil, swept his eyes across every corner of that small rocky room. But a tube-like object attracted his eyes. "Volf, look what I've found. It seems like a slim wooden tube for storing document," Phil said to his partner. Kneeling, he used his tools to plug the tube out of the rocky foundation. Slowly, he cracked the rocky layer to free the artifact. His guess was right. It was a document container. "Volf, come here. This is a major discovery. At last, we've found a written document of Sodom!"

Hearing that, Volf quickly came to see Phil's discovery. Together, they examined the document which was made from animal skin. Since there was no table, they laid it on the dusty ground. The artifact was so old and fragile, and they had to be careful. As an ancient language expert, Volf tried to read it. "You're right. This is a document about Sodom, written by a Sodom resident," Volf gasped. Great excitement was clearly written on his face. He continued to examine it as his colleague squatted impatiently next to him. "Apparently, this is a diary of a young man named Adin," Volf said as he fixed his eyes to the artifact. But the more he read it, the more he looked weird. Phil could not help noticing that a bulge was forming inside Volf's dirty trousers. Since Volf was squatting, he accidentally revealed a clearer outline of his erecting man hood. Without realizing it, Volf gasped softly.

The lewd view of Volf's cock excited Phil. Being a gay man, the American archeologist had lusted after his colleagues for some time. But he was simply too afraid to let him know about his true feeling because Volf was a married man and had kids. Phil's cock hardened slowly but surely. The meat was elongated inside the cramped briefs until it reached full erection. Each time it throbbed, it was trying to break free out of its confine. Cold sweat ran down Phil's temple as lust began to grow in him. Volf certainly looked so arousing. How he wished he could reach out and touch Volf's stubble. He preferred a man with adequate amount of facial and body hair. That year, Volf was in his early 40s. His outer appearance made him the sexiest married man ever. Secretly, Phil ran his hand down to his crotch and slowly squeezed his own erection. But the harder he squeezed it, the harder the bulge grew. Suddenly, wetness spread though the front of his briefs. Phil's cock had oozed out precum. The wet stained permeated the fabric and made a wet stain on his light brown trousers.

Without Phil's knowing it, Volf had already spotted the wet mark. Secretly, he tried to catch a glimpse of his handsome American colleague. He had to admit that Phil was quite good-looking. The American man was only several years younger, yet he possessed an unexplainable aura of sexiness. Uncontrollably, Volf's cock grew harder. The cock had its own mind. Taking a deep breath, the Israeli man tried to clear his mind. But the temptation was too great to resist. Reaching out his hand, suddenly, Volf turned to Phil. He just squatted there, looking at his colleague's handsome face. Phil was, of course, surprised to see what his friend was doing. For some moment, they just gazed into each other's eyes. No words were needed because their eyes had said so many things.

Not knowing who did it first, suddenly they had been locked in each other's manly embrace. Kneeling on the dirty ground, both men were spooning like lovers. Longingly, Phil pressed his tongue against Volf's lips, parting them open. As soon as the mouth was opened, the American man quickly snaked his tongue in. Without any disgust, he was searching for Volf's tongue. The Israeli reciprocated the tongue kiss. As their tongues danced together, both of their hands busily unbuttoned the shirts that confined their bodies. Phil's mind was reeling; he still could not believe his dirtiest fantasy about Volf actually came true. Fumbling with the buttons, the white man tried to expose Volf's hairy chest. When the shirt was open, Phil got what he wanted to see.

A nicely toned torso, matted with soft chest hair, was displayed right in front of Phil. But in order to see that, he had to break the kiss. Volf, unwillingly, let Phil's lips go. But his hands managed to take off Phil's shirt. It fell back onto the ground. They spent some minutes marveling at each other's torso. Unlike Volf's, Phil's chest was hairless. The white sexily-built chest was enough to satisfy Volf' lust for men. Phil did not go to gym frequently, thus some body fat seemed to dominate his body more. But the fat was in the right amount, thus it made Phil's chest quite arousing to the gay eyes. Not being able to restrain himself, Volf reached out for one of Phil's chest mounds. Squeezing it, Volf gave the chest a nice treatment. Holding a man's chest felt more thrilling than holding a breast. As a gay man, Volf knew it.

"Volf, I love you," Phil gasped as he lunged forward to grab Volf's matted torso. Apparently, Volf was surprised to hear Phil's declaration of love. Never had he thought that Phil was gay for he did not look like one. Phil repeated his statement again, "Yes, Volf darling, I've loved you since we first met. Oh, take me in your arms." The American man threw himself at Volf. Thus, the passionate kissing continued. With one hand on Volf's hairy strong chest, Phil embraced that Israeli man. Pleasurable tingles occurred when Volf's chest hair was rubbed against Phil's smooth chest. The sensation was almost electric-like. "Ah, Volf," the white man moaned, letting himself be controlled by lust. Since he was younger, Phil identified himself as the passive one. Thus, he let Volf take charge of the love-making.

Volf's strong callused hands satisfied their curiosity by rubbing the smooth skin on Phil's body. The touch brought pleasure to both of them. "Your body is smooth. I like it," Volf whimpered, flinching a bit when his nipple was rubbed by Phil's fingers. "Oh, I should have done this long time ago. I want to make love to you." One of Volf' hands was on Phil's smooth back. It was moving up and down, stroking the back while enjoying the smoothness. "Phil, oh, I like your smooth body. I'm so turned on." The hand slid down the back until it reached Phil's trousers. Digging into it, the hand slipped under the fabric and explored the inside. Phil's ass was warm to the touch. Volf's other hand reached forward, fumbling with the trousers button. As it was unsnapped, the hand quickly worked on the zipper. The trousers slid down, revealing tight white briefs.

The white man pushed Volf down. The Israeli man lay flat on his back, surrendering himself. A thick layer of dust and sulphur coated Volf's back. "You look so sexy like that, Volf," Phil gasped, reaching down for Volf's trousers. "I wanna see you naked. Let me see your body," he moaned, leaning forward. Skillfully, the hands worked to unsnap the button and to unzip the zipper. With one single pull, he managed to strip Volf off his trousers, along with the briefs. Phil's eyes widened as they spotted Volf's naked body. A hard throbbing cut dick stood up among the thick bushes of pubic hair. Acrid musky smell permeated the air around them. The head itself had been glistening with precum stain, challenging Phil to suck it.

Standing up, Phil struggled to shuck the trousers off him. They fell fast onto the ground. The briefs followed afterward. Proudly, Phil showed his circumcised dick. His meat had been elongated to its full length. Having 6 inch length, the cock throbbed to exude another globule of limpid precum. The liquid seeped out of the slit. Hanging onto the cock head, it grew larger until it was too heavy. The precum later dripped onto the ground. Gasping, Phil grabbed his excited cock and gave it several strokes. As his palm wrapped itself around the shaft, it was smeared by that slippery liquid.

"Oh man, you're sexier than I'd imagined," the Israeli man commented, taking in every little detail of his partner's body. Lying down, Volf got a spectacular view of Phil's naked body. His colleague looked so much sexier if his body was viewed from downside. The shadow created silhouettes which emphasized the outline of Phil's body. Both of his chest mounds looked bigger, hanging down. Two of the already erect nipples hung down, facing the ground. Reaching up, Volf placed his arm on Phil's leg. Above it was Phil's pulsating dick. "Give me that cock. I want it," he gasped, his mind taken over by uncontrollable desire.

"You want my cock? Here you go," the white man said, positioning himself on top of Volf's torso. Spreading his legs, slowly he brought his body down. "Ah yeah, I love sitting on your warm hard torso, Volf," Phil said, gazing at Volf's beautiful eyes. The hard dick towered in front of the older man, dripping precum onto the neck. Seductively, Phil shook his dick before Volf's eyes. "My cock is craving for your hot mouth, Volf. Yeah, look at it. Isn't it delicious? You wanna suck it, right? I have much precum for you." Thrusting his hips forward, the younger guy brought his pulsing manhood closer to the waiting mouth. "Yeah, open up. Suck my cock, Volf."

"Give me your cock. I want it," Volf said, before opening his mouth. Gladly, he let Phil's dick enter the oral cavity. Then, gently, the mouth closed, encasing Phil's dick in it. Warmth and wetness immediately spread through the pecker. Volf wanted to say something but his voice was obstructed by the cock. However, the voice resonated through Phil's dick, sending pleasurable waves. The while man moaned, closing his eyes. Without wasting any time, the Israeli man started to move his tongue. Clumsily, he tried to wrap it around the excited meat. As it was rubbing the glans, it lapped up some precum liquid. The taste was rather salty, but Volf liked it very much. That dick was the first dick ever that entered Volf's mouth. Yet, he did his best to bring sexual pleasure to Phil.

"Ah! Fuck! Yeah!" the white man groaned, throwing his head back. Although Volf's tongue moved around rather clumsily, Phil still liked it. His groan grew louder when the tongue was tickling his piss slit. "Yeah, lick my cock slit. Oh, fuck it with your tongue. Yes! That's it! Fuck yeah! You're a natural cocksucker. Keep playing with my dick. I'm gonna give you my cum. Oh!" Phil's body was jolted as the tongue rubbed the underside of his dick head. That was one of his erogenous zones. "Fuck! Lick that spot again. Make me horny!" he demanded, running his hand through Volf's short hair. As that spot was stimulated for the second time, Phil's body shuddered. More precum was discharged. "Ah yes! Lick my dick! Volf, oh! Show me how much you like cock. Service my manhood. Yes!" His voice was echoing in that small rocky room.

Licking the dick up and down, Volf exerted his cheek muscles to suck it. Slurping noises occurred as he helplessly sucked down the meat. The remains of the precum were sucked in as well. Volf thought of Phil's cock as a giant straw. Again and again, he sucked, hoping that he would be able to taste Phil's male essence. While sucking, that man looked up and saw how much Phil enjoyed his oral service. Seeing the ecstasy on Phil's handsome face spurred him to suck harder. Saliva managed to seep out of the sucking lips. Some flowed down the cock shaft while the rest just dripped down onto Volf's upper torso. Satisfaction was clearly shown on Volf's face. Finally, he could taste and please a man's cock.

"Yeah, keep doing that. You'll make me cum. Oh!" Phil groaned, squirming. Sweat dripped down his naked body as heat increased. The ecstasy that Volf gave him was very good. Phil's dick never ceased to discharge precum. Rocking his body back and forth, the white man tried to fuck Volf's mouth. His cock went in and out, although it did not reach to the deepest part yet. "Ah yeah! Your mouth is hot. Yeah, keep sucking my dick. Ah!" Turning back, Phil got a glimpse of the sexy Israeli dick. The meat had been drooling out precum and it hadn't been touched. "Nice cock you have there. Oh, I love it," Phil moaned, reaching back his hand. As it touched the throbbing dick, warmth spread through his hand. "I see that your cock can't wait to be touched. It throbs hard," he gasped, squeezing it. Without being told to, Phil was stroking the meat up and down.

Instant rapture flowed through Volf's body. It came from his dick and spread through his body. Sustaining Phil's body, Volf writhed a bit. The skin of his dick head was quite sensitive. And every time Phil's hand rubbed it, it would send electrical jolt through out Volf's body. In his heart, he admitted that gay sex brought more satisfaction than straight sex. He regretted his decision to undergo the marriage only to please his parents. But at least, in his older age, he still had the chance to feel the joy of man-to-man sex. Muffling out some groans, Volf could not voice out his ecstasy. The pecker in his mouth had completely sealed his oral orifice. Slurping sound occasionally was still heard as he busily sucked Phil's dick.

"You like my touch, huh?" Phil asked, noticing that Volf moaned through his dick. The white man tightened his hand grip. Inevitably, the palm scraped against Volf's dick head. The Israeli man's body shuddered under Phil's body weight. "Yeah, I'm gonna make you feel so good before you fuck my ass. I'm sure your cock can bring much pleasure," he sighed, still screwing the mouth. Sweat was also gathered under Phil's ass. When Phil moved his ass, a streamlet of sweat would flow down Volf's body. "Use your tongue. Play with dick head. I know you like cock. Oh, suck my cock. Yes! Oh, Volf, I love you, darling. Please my cock. Make me cum in your hot mouth. Oh fuck!" Panting, Phil's fleshy chest was heaving hard. Breath came out of his nose with a grunt. It seemed that the white man almost lost himself.

Warmth also spread from Phil's ass. The area of torso where he placed his butt on was quite hot. Somehow, Volf was turned on by that. The chest hair growing on his rather athletic torso was drenched with sweat. Drops of sweat came down Phil's ass crack and flooded Volf's torso. The older man had his mouth stuffed with a cock, but both of his hands were free to do what they wanted. Rather shakily, one of the hands crawled up Phil's sweaty thigh. It kept climbing up to Phil's hanging chest. The quarter-sized brown nipples were simply irresistible. Volf's fingers took turns in manipulating the nipple heads. The nipples were so hard that Volf got a feeling as if he could have plugged them out. Phil seemed to enjoy the nipple play and he expressed it with louder moans.

The American guy grabbed his colleague's hair as the pleasure his cock obtained was unbearable. Volf's mouth formed a tight ring and it had been massaging Phil's dick head. Slowly, the cum churning in Phil's ball sack was pushed out little by little as the pressure was building inside. "Oh, you're a natural cock sucker, Volf. Yeah, suck my cum out. Make me cream your mouth. Ah, I wanna feed you with my love juice. Keep sucking my hard dick. Yeah, fuck!" The grip on Volf's cock was hard to control as Volf had dripped out too much precum. That slippery liquid made his cock untouchable. Whenever Phil wanted to squeeze the dick, his hand slipped off. But before he could do more about Volf's dick, Phil sensed his orgasm was approaching fast. Volf's mouth was too eager. The hard suction would soon draw Phil's cum out of his cock.

"Yeah, I'm close, Volf," Phil groaned, letting go of Volf's throbbing dick. The white man placed his slimy hand onto Volf's shoulder. "Oh fuck! Yeah, keep sucking my cock. I can feel it rushing out to my dick. Yeah, I'm gonna flood your mouth and fill it with my cum. Volf, ah!" Phil groaned, wincing. Although the handsome American man showed painful expression, he was not really in pain. On the contrary, he was in deep rapture. Suddenly, with a deafening groan, he yelled out his orgasmic explosion. "Fucking yes! I'm cumming! Oh!" And he shot out a big load straight into Volf's throat. "Take it, Volf! Drink my sperm juice! Yes! Oh yes!" he grunted, his naked figure shuddering violently. The muscles, hidden below the thin layer of body fat, contracted and flexed to their maximum capability.

Even though Volf had anticipated the upcoming cum shot, the first shot almost gagged him. The slimy liquid splattered his throat and almost blocked the air way. Quickly, the Israeli man gulped down the cum with the help of some saliva. But before he could do it, another cum shot had been discharged. It was almost as strong as the first one. Soon, the third and the forth followed. Each time the cock would spurt out its load, the head would throb first. When the first cum load hit his tongue, Volf was surprised at its bitter taste. Indeed, he had never tasted any cum yet, not even his own. At first, Volf disliked it. But there was no time for him to spit it out. Thus, he gulped it down. Yet, the more he tasted it, the more he liked it. Greedily, he drank all the cock juice without leaving any remains of it. Not a single drop was spilled.

Phil continued to buck on top of Volf's hairy chest until the last drop of his cum was sucked out. Sighing with great satisfaction, he stopped his violent movement. Sweat was flowing down his body profusely, drenching it. Even his hair was wet, as if he had just got out of a spa. Carefully, Phil pulled out his deflating dick. It had lost half of its erection. The head was wet with saliva. A minor pulse coursed through his spent dick and forced a small globule of cum out. Moaning, Phil only squeezed the head and let the liquid dropped onto Volf's sweaty torso. The Israeli man threw him a longing look. As Volf offered him his hands, Phil gladly took them. Throwing himself on top of Volf's sweaty body, they were hugging and kissing. Without caring for the dirt, they were rolling around on top the sulphur-coated ground. Tiny grains of dirt, along with some sulfuric particles, clung onto their sweaty naked bodies.

There was no word that could describe how Phil felt at that time. He was satisfied and thrilled. As they were rolling about, he realized that they were making out in the very place which was once known as city of sodomy. But Volf did not seem to care about that because his mind was still taken over by lust. That Israeli man had not cummed yet. Passionately, while embracing Phil dirt-covered body, he rewarded sloppy kisses on Phil's lips. Phil reciprocated the kiss with equal passion. Lying face-to-face, their naked bodies were grinding against each other. Phil's cummy limp dick smeared Volf's crotch with the remains of cum. Thin clouds of dirt rose up as they continued their homosexual mating ritual.

"Oh, I've wanted you ever since I laid my eyes on you, too," Volf admitted, licking Phil's lips. "I want to love someone. I want to love you. Let me love you, too, Phil," he added, grinding his aching hard cock against Phil's stomach. "I'm so hard for you. I wanna fuck your ass and make you mine." Lying to the side, the Israeli man positioned himself behind Phil's dirty back. Thrusting his hips forward several times, he brought his hard cock to Phil's willing ass. "Oh, I've never fucked a guy before. But I bet your ass is tighter than my annoying wife's cunt," that older man stated as he wrapped his hands around the American man's body. "Oh yeah, I love you, Phil. Let's make love. This is our honey moon."

Phil was rather surprised to see Volf's sensual side, the side that he had never seen before. But he was more than grateful to find that Volf was as gay as he was. Thus, the white man surrendered his body. As the cock knocked at his hole entrance, Phil lifted his leg. The fuck chute was exposed, clenching tightly. "Ah," he moaned when he sensed that the cock was trying to get in. One of Phil's hands was still holding his leg high in the air as he lay sideway. The other hand was used to rub his own dirty chest. The combination of sweat and the dirt had created a thin layer of mud-like substance on our bodies. "Oh! Yeah, push it in, Volf," he groaned again, wincing in pain. "Fuck me. I want your cock in me. Yeah, shove it up to my ass, baby. Ah!"

And Volf did shove it all the way in. Not having any experience in fucking a man's ass, Volf just shoved it in with all of his might. "Ah! It's so fucking tight! Oh fuck!" he groaned, his head falling back. The dick slowly managed to penetrate the sphincter. As it pushed inward, the ass began to give in. The precum layer on that dick had helped ease the penetration. "Oh! It's so tight. I love tight ass! Oh, Phil! Yes! Take my cock up your ass, baby! Oh! Take it in!" Shaking his ass, the Israeli man planted his cock in the ass. The meat was inching little by little. As the cock head was half way in, the ass lips had been stretched to accommodate it. Volf became more aroused as he heard Phil's groans of pain. "Oh yeah, I'm almost in. Just a little bit," he grunted, pushing the rest of the head. "Ah yes!" The head was finally driven in. Phil's tight ass hole snapped back at the cock shaft, gripping it securely.

"Oh fuck! It's truly in," Phil groaned helplessly. His hand holding the leg was very shaky, almost not being able to sustain the weight. In the past, Phil had bottomed for a numerous guys. But being fucked by Volf brought more joy because he had developed a deep loving feeling for that Israeli older man. "Yeah, push the rest of your cock in, Volf. Let me have it. Oh!" he encouraged that man. "Fuck my ass. Make me scream with both joy and pain. Use my ass for your sexual pleasure. Do me!" Without his realizing it, Phil's limp dick had regained its erection. It seemed that Phil was aroused by the anal penetration.

"Yes! I'm pushing my cock all the way in! Ah, it's so damn tight! Oh! Yeah, feel it. Feel my cock worm its way up your love canal. Oh yes!" Volf was groaning deliriously. Never in his entire life had he experienced such sexual pleasure. The warmth of Phil's ass encased his dick, stirring an urge to plant his manhood deeper. "Ah yes! My cock is sliding in. Oh! I love your ass, darling," he breathed, biting Phil's shoulder. The bite was gentle, strong enough to make Phil feel it but weak enough to arouse pain. "Oh baby, I think I have hit your bowels," he panted, looking down at his cock. Indeed, the whole dick had been planted into the butt. Volf's thighs slapped against Phil's back thighs.

Groaning, Phil flexed his body. The meat resided in him and he could feel it throb. Wiggling his ass, Phil shook that cock in his bowels. "Yeah, I can feel your cock, Volf. It's in. Oh, I like it a lot. It's so big and so long. Fuck my ass quickly. Make me cum once more. Oh, Volf," Phil grunted, panting. Sweat had not stopped flowing, still soaking up their naked muddy bodies. Reaching down, that white man grabbed his throbbing meat. "Shit! I'm hard again. Fuck me, baby. I need your cock. Fill me up." A warm breath blew against his neck. Turning his head around, Phil found that Volf's head was so close to his. Suddenly, Volf brought his head closer and snaked out his tongue. Phil flicked out his and both of them were involved in tongue-kissing.

At then, the Israeli man began pumping the ass. At first, he started out slowly. The thrust was deliberately slow as if he wanted to tease Phil. Inch by inch, the dick was withdrawn. As it was pulled out, the dick rubbed itself against the bowels. Some itchy sensation occurred. Phil could not possibly scratch it. The only object that could do that was Volf's dick! Desperately, the white man groaned and urged his newly-found lover to fuck faster. But Volf did not care. He was penetrating Phil's ass the way he wanted it. The dick was pushed back when the head almost slipped out. It took about a minute until the whole length planted itself in. And another minute was needed to withdraw it until only the head was left inside the clenching ass. Repeatedly, Volf slowly screwed Phil's anal cavity. To him, it was a great pleasure because slow fuck could stimulate his cock. But to Phil, it was a torture as the itch grew worse and worse.

"Fuck my ass faster, Volf. Please, stop teasing me. Your cock makes my ass itch. I can't scratch it. Oh, please fuck me harder and faster," Phil moaned desperately. But he had to admit that the slow fuck worked like wonder to him, too. Phil's hard dick dripped much precum. The snot-like liquid dripped onto his other thigh. "Ah, fuck my ass. Fuck my brain out. Fuck me silly. Oh, please just fuck me." Desperately, the American man was thrusting his hips. As they moved backward, it brought Phil's ass closer to Volf's dick. Thus, Phil was impaling himself on the fucking rod. "Ah! It feels good, oh!" he groaned as the itch subsided. The more rigorously he thrust his hips, the faster Volf's cock slid inside his ass.

"You're too horny and very impatient," Volf laughed, releasing the embrace. But he left one arm wrapping Phil's torso, for the arm was pinned to ground by Phil's body. The free hand was utilized to run on Phil's smooth body. "Ah, you're so damn sexy, my love. I can't tell you how much I want you. I've been in you but I want you more. Oh, I wanna make love to you and plant my seeds deep inside you. I want to make you mine. Ah, yeah, I do want you, Phil." As he finished saying that, the fucking rhythm was increased. Lustfully, the Israeli man slammed his hips against Phil's ass over and over. Loud slapping noises echoed in that rocky chamber. "Oh yes! You make me so horny, Phil!"

Although the fuck tempo had been increased, Phil still thrust his hips. It was rather hard to find the matching rhythm at first. But later, Phil knew when to push his ass backward and when to thrust it forward. "Oh fuck! Yeah!" he yelled when a deep impact hit the depth of his ass. It hit the prostate in him. That tiny organ sent out orgasmic-like wavelets, coursing down Phil's body. "Ah! Fuck my ass at that spot! Oh, hit my prostate again! Come on, you can do it, baby," Phil panted, positioning his ass. And Volf did hit the same spot again. "Oh yes!" Phil groaned, his body shuddering hard. The muscles were bulging up. "Yeah, that's my happy spot. Hit it again. Oh! Attack that fucking organ with your big dick. Ah!" Reeling with unspeakable bliss, the American man was squeezing his manhood. The hand stroked the meat up and down, milking out more precum.

Knowing how much his lover liked to get pounded at that particular spot, Volf deliberately delivered his thrust to that same spot. He pushed his cock in and slammed it to Phil's prostate. "Oh fuck! Feel my cock's rage. Yeah, it's hitting your happy spot, baby. Yeah, I'm gonna make you cum again. I'm gonna drain your ball sack until you can cum no more. Yes! I'm screwing your ass hard. You're mine! Oh!" Volf slurred, thrashing his head. Thin wisp of dirt rose up around his head as the result of the head trashing. "Oh fuck! I'm near ejaculation, baby! I'm gonna flooding your ass with my cum. Yeah, get ready!" The beating of Volf's heart increased, as if it was about to rip his chest apart. Cum was rushing out to the cock, ready to shoot out in any second.

Bucking his hips furiously, Phil wanted so much to cum again. He tried to time it so that he could ejaculate at the same time. "Oh, I'm gonna cum, too, baby. Let me know when you're cumming. Let's cum together," he panted, stroking his dick more powerfully. The hand was moving so fast that it became a blur to the eyes. "Fuck! I don't think I can hold it any longer!" The white man's body shuddered. His ass was twitching, gripping the cock tightly. "Ah! Volf, I'm cumming. Fuck yeah! Cum with me, baby. Spurt your thick creamy cock juice up my ass. Breed me." Lying sideway on the dirt, Phil's sweaty body was rocking back and forth. Lewd groan grew louder. Phil was lost in his sexual ecstasy. "Ah, fuck! Yeah, spew your love juice, Volf. Breed my ass well. Make love to my ass. Oh!"

"Fuck yeah!" Volf whimpered, grabbing one of Phil's full chest. "I'm cumming, too. Oh! I'm gonna spray my seeds in your ass. You're mine, Phil! Oh! Take it! Take my cum! Ah yes!" Spurts of cum shot out of the quivering piss slit. The first one was quite strong, splattering the insides with white gooey seminal liquid. Volf increased his rhythm as his cock squirted out its love juice repeatedly. "Yes! I'm cumming inside of you! Oh! My seeds are in your body. Oh! Take it all! Yeah, I love you so much, Phil! Oh!" Loud slapping noises kept resounding. Rigorously, the older man tried to empty his nuts. The cum flooded Phil's fuck chute, flowing to the unreachable depth. Volf's body was contracting violently, muscles flexing. The hand that held Phil's chest gave it harder squeeze. Inevitably, Phil's erect nipple was squashed under the callused palm.

"Oh! Shit!" Phil groaned as his defense broke down. Uncontrollably, his cock unloaded its second load. "I'm cumming! Oh! Volf, I'm spraying my thick cum to the ground. Yes! Keep screwing my ass, baby! Cum in me! Oh fuck yeah!" As orgasm swept across his muddy body, Phil lost control over his own body. Bucking hard, his body underwent a series of spasm. Volf had to steady it by embracing it. Phil's mind was spinning, lost in the whirlpool of ejaculation. He lost count as to how many times he had ejaculated. It seemed that his dick kept discharging cum incessantly. "Ah! I love, Volf. This cum is for you! Yes!" The first three shots were spewed a few inches away from the cock. But as Phil continued to ejaculate, the force of his ejaculation grew weaker. The rest of the cum shots simply dribbled down, smearing his own body.

For some moment, those men struggled to finish their ejaculation. Cum spurted again and again, turning the chamber into a messy sex arena. Orgasmic groans were echoing, trapped inside the rocky room. But nothing lasted forever, so did their shattering climax. Exhausted, they lay on the ground. Their chest heaved up and down, pumping air into the lungs. Lovingly, Volf leaned over and kissed Phil's neck. His hands were groping his lover's body, feeling the manly contour. Sighs of satisfaction were emitted from their lips.

Lying in Volf's arms with his back against Volf's wet hairy torso, Phil ran his hand on Volf's. He squeezed that strong hand to let Volf know that he loved him so dearly. And at then, a question shot through his mind. The American white guy could not help wondering what the content of the document they just found. Whatever it was, it must have been quite erotic. "Volf, I noticed that you got hard when you read the parchment. What is it about?" Repositioning his body, Phil brushed his back against Volf's chest. The American guy could clearly feel two pointy nipples poke his back.

"It's a diary, sort of," Volf grunted, moaning when his nipples were rubbed. That older man tightened his arms around Phil's body. "A young man named Adin apparently lived in Sodom. The parchment told about his sexual adventure with other men. They fucked him and used his body for their sexual pleasure. I got hard when I read it because he wrote the sex details so well. It seems that Adin wrote other parchments as well." Volf blew out his warm breath. "I can’t believe that we just fucked in the ruined city of Sodom. The very room we're lying in might have been used as a place for gay sex orgy, you know. I wonder if Adin lived here," Volf continued.

Wiggling his body, Phil rolled over. His body was repositioned in Volf's gripping arms. Facing Volf's handsome exotic face, Phil sealed his lips with a passionate kiss. As he broke the kiss, another question passed his mind. "Volf, do you think that Adin died in the brimstone catastrophe?" Suddenly, his face looked serious.

"I don't know. There's no clue about that," Volf answered, sighing. "Maybe he perished in the sulfuric rain. But then again, maybe he had lived in older era before the catastrophe. Who knows?" Burying his face in Phil's shoulder, the Israeli man inhaled the faint aroma of Phil's cologne. The fragrance soothed his mind somehow, like an aroma therapy. "Phil, I've been thinking about this parchment. I don't think the world is ready for this discovery yet. This parchment clearly elaborated about the homosexual account of the Sodomites. It can cause great controversy."

Sighing, Phil hated to admit that Volf was right. "Yes, you're right. So, do we keep it to ourselves, then?" Volf did not answer it. The only answer that Phil received was a big slobbering kiss.

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