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Discovering Eastside
Chapter 8
Saturday morning Winsten found himself at church again, preparing for Sunday's service. He had gotten messages from Josh and Matt with the angles they had recorded from their encounter on Thursday. Winsten made plans to ask Aquila to help him put them together into a single video.
Winsten thought back to Thursday. He had greatly enjoyed the experience. Matt's cum was still leaking from his ass when he got home. He kissed his wife as he remembered the feeling of Matt's rough lips on his own. He went to bed that night, still feeling Matt's hard rod in his empty hole.
Winsten was jerked from his memory by the sound of knocking on his door. He looked up and found Aquila leaning against the doorframe.
"Oh, Aquila," Winsten said, clearly shocked by the man's arrival. "What are you doing here?"
Aquila sauntered into Winsten's office and dropped into a chair opposite his desk. "I came in to tweak the set list a little," the man replied. "There was something I didn't like, so I was fooling around with it." He studied the youth pastor carefully. "I heard you had an interesting night Thursday."
Winsten couldn't help but smile. "It was definitely something," he said. "Which reminds me, I was wondering if you would help me put a couple of videos together into one."
Aquila leaned forward. "Are they the ones from Thursday," he asked. Winsten nodded. "I will definitely help! Let me see one."
Winsten brought up one of the videos on his phone and handed it to Aquila. The man watched for a while, rubbing his dick through his jeans.
"Oh, man," Aquila moaned as he watched the action in the video. "Damn, that's fucking hot."
Winsten stood and came around the desk to stand beside Aquila. He leaned down and brought his own hand to feel Aquila's hard tool, squeezing and palming it through the man's jeans. He was impressed by what he felt, but he wanted to see it.
Winsten sank to his knees in front of Aquila, still squeezing the man's hefty member. He reached out with his other hand and began to undo Aquila's tight jeans. Given what he could already feel, Winsten had no idea how Aquila managed to wrangle his dick into his tight pants. Or how he kept from showing the monster to everyone at church.
Winsten popped the button and pulled the zipper down, grabbing hold of the waistband. Aquila lifted his hips as Winsten pulled the jeans down. Aquila quickly removed his shirt before turning his attention back to the video, leaving him in only his tight trunks.
Winsten admired the view for a few moments before tugging the trunks down. Aquila's dick flew out of its tight prison and slapped against his stomach. Winsten took hold of the member and guided it into his mouth.
Aquila hissed when Winsten's mouth closed around the tip of his dick. He wanted nothing more than to force all of it into the other man's mouth, and he had to force himself not to buck his hips. The sensation he was feeling was only amplified by the fact that his dick was finally in Winsten's mouth, a man he has wanted since the other started working at the church.
Winsten sucked and slurped as he slowly took more of Aquila's large tool into his mouth. He hummed, causing Aquila to moan above him as he watched the video. Winsten glanced up and saw the expression on Aquila's face. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath through his nose, and swallowed, taking Aquila's member into his throat.
It took all of Aquila's willpower not to flood Winsten's throat. He groaned as he bucked his hips, grabbing the back of Winsten's head and fucking his throat. Winsten sputtered and gagged as Aquila forcefully pounded his mouth.
Aquila pulled out of Winsten's mouth. Reaching down, he pulled Winsten to his feet and spun him around, standing behind him, pressing his hard member into Winsten's ass.
"I hope you're ready," Aquila growled, "because I'm going to fuck you into the middle of next week."
Winsten whined and reached down, undoing his pants. Aquila pulled them down as he sank to his knees, pulling the other man's cheeks apart and diving in, assaulting his winking hole. Winsten whimpered and moaned as Aquila probed his ass, preparing it for his huge fuck stick.
Aquila stood up and placed his dick at Winsten's waiting hole. Grabbing Winsten by his shoulder, he shoved in to the hilt, causing the other man to yell out in a mix of pain and pleasure. Aquila buried himself to the hilt and paused, allowing Winsten some time to adjust to his large size.
Once he had given Winsten enough time to adjust, Aquila rocked back, withdrawing his entire length, before sliding back into Winsten's tight hole. The younger man moaned hungrily as Aquila stuffed him. Aquila growled as he rocked back and forth, pumping his dick in and out of the other man.
Winsten began to whimper and moan as Aquila battered his prostate over and over. He felt his balls boiling and his orgasm building as Aquila continued to slam into his ass.
"Jesus fucking Christ," Winsten yelled suddenly. "Fuck!" His ass squeezed tightly around Aquila's shaft and his dick pulsed as he spewed his seed all over the desk in front of him.
Aquila rammed his dick into Winsten one final time and held him in place as he flooded his ass with cum. Aquila moaned and bit down gently on Winsten's shoulder as he rode out his orgasm.
As his orgasm subsided, Aquila pulled out of Winsten's ass, his own cum leaking from the other man's battered hole. Aquila spun Winsten around and sank to his knees, working the youth pastor's cock back to its full length. Aquila sucked and slurped as the rod hardened in his mouth.
Winsten scooped up some of his cum from the desk and spread it along his length as Aquila climbed onto the desk and rolled onto his back. Winsten scooped up more cum and applied it to Aquila's winking hole, fingering the worship leader in preparation for his dick.
Aquila hugged his knees to his chest as Winsten placed the head of his throbbing erection at Aquila's winking hole. He locked eyes with Aquila as he slid inside. He pushed until he had bottomed out inside the other man, then, wasting no time, pulled out until only his head remained inside.
Winsten continued like that, going all the way in and out, over and over. Aquila released his legs, wrapping them around Winsten's waist, urging him deeper inside. He brought a hand to his own hard cock and pumped it in time with Winsten's motions.
Winsten leaned down, wrapping his own hand around Aquila's hard dick as he brought his lips to meet Aquila's, connecting in a fiery kiss. They made out as Winsten moved in and out of Aquila's ass, the two working together to stroke Aquila's dick.
Winsten was the first to feel his orgasm building as he increased the speed and power with which he was fucking the other man. He slammed into him in a blur as his hand moved faster along Aquila's shaft.
Aquila grunted and moaned into the kiss as his dick erupted between them, coating both of their bodies in his warm cum. As he came, his ass milked Winsten's cock, squeezing it, trying to draw out its seed. Winsten wrapped one arm around Aquila's shoulders, pulling him down onto his dick as he unloaded his warm seed in the worship leader.
Spent, Winsten collapsed on top of Aquila on the desk. Aquila wrapped his arms tightly around Winsten as he kissed him tenderly. They stayed like that, looking into each other's eyes, reveling in their post-coital bliss.
Aquila pulled back and looked at Winsten. "You've been practicing," he said with a smile.
Winsten chuckled. "No one's as good as you," he said, "but I've had a few others willing to help me learn a thing or two."
"I can see that," Aquila said, running his hands lightly down Winsten's side. "I'm glad, too. I didn't think you would be able to handle my dick."
Winsten sighed. "I was worried," he said. "And it hurt like hell there for a bit! But I wanted it. I wanted you." He leaned in and kissed Aquila again.
Aquila noted with delight that Winsten's dick was once again at its full length. He kissed his way along Winsten's jaw and down his neck. He slurped his cum from the hairs that dusted the youth pastor's chest as he moved towards his nipples, sucking and swirling each in turn before venturing lower.
Winsten moaned as Aquila's tongue trailed down his abdomen. He placed a hand on the other man's head, urging him on as he moved slowly down towards his prize.
When Aquila got to Winsten's dick, he swirled the head with his tongue while he played with Winsten's balls and fingered his ass. He worked the head annoyingly for several minutes before sliding his tongue down to the base.
Aquila moved his tongue over and began lapping at Winsten's balls. He swirled his tongue over each large orb before sucking them into his mouth, one at a time. After sucking each orb, Aquila continued to assault Winsten with his tongue by licking across his taint and towards his recently used hole.
Winsten moaned and placed his legs on Aquila's shoulders, pushing the man's tongue into his battered ass as he brought a hand down to stroke his throbbing cock. Aquila probed Winsten's hole as the other man panted and moaned.
Aquila moved away from Winsten's ass and took the man's dick into his mouth, swallowing it to the base just as Winsten moaned and flooded Aquila's throat. He eagerly sucked the cream down, savoring the taste.
Spitting out the spent dick, Aquila stood and dressed, looking down at Winsten. "Well," he said, "I've been gone long enough. I should get back to work." He smiled down at the other man. "Thanks for the break." With a wink, he was gone.
Winsten rolled off the desk and got dressed. He didn't think he would be able to focus on work after that and went home, feeling Aquila's cum leaking from his ass.