Bottle of oil in hand I lazily drizzled it across his chest, slowly meandered south onto his stomach, watching it pool in his navel, before seeing his cock jump in anticipation as it splashed onto him. I worked his chest, seeing the sheen of oil spread. He knew I was teasing and I moved further south, getting closer and closer to his genitals. My hands were kneading his flesh, relishing his discomfort in not being sexually administered to. I got oh so close to his hardness, his hips rising to my touch, and moved my hands to cup his buttocks, my oiled fingers meeting in the crease, the tips just brushing his puckered private place, as he pushed down to trap them.
I asked, unnecessarily, how he was enjoying, to be answered with him wriggling his buttocks to keep my fingers close to his anus. I pulled my hands free to massage the tops of his thighs, the backs of my hands gently nudging his ball sack, another moan escaping him. I watched the clear liquid seeping from his cock and couldn’t resist returning the favour previously administered. Leaning forward I stuck out my tongue and probed, tasting his sweet salty nectar. My mouth, with a mind of its own, engulfed his head, and descended as deep as his public bone. He tasted amazing, the silky smooth hardness an aphrodisiac to feed my own hunger.
His hands lifted and rested gently on my head, my own movements causing him to buck in my mouth.
“Better be careful”, he moaned. “You’ll make me cum if you don’t behave”.
That was all my pent up frustrations needed. I just knew I was going to finish him off and moaned with his cock deep in my mouth, knowing the vibrations would deliver another sensation. I brought my hand between his legs, cupping his smooth ball sack, my middle finger in the crack of his arse, searching for his hole.
“Ohhhhhh FFFFfffuccccckk” as he thrust one final time, his cock pulsing it’s white sap, my mouth feeling it’s heat as it splashed into me. I swallowed, sucked and drained all he had to offer, till he couldn’t take any more. He sat up, swung his legs over the edge and turned round, before bending over and asking me to fuck him, hard...... |
