Date: Sat, 5 Sep 2009 10:39:47 +1030
From: Jon Jay <jonjay9@hotmail.com>
Subject: MAL DAVIDSON Part 4.

Part 4.  My First Suck

Jay took in the scene, Mal lying close to and facing me. Our hands were
busy stroking each others naked body as we enjoyed the afterglow of having
just cum.  The softness of our cocks confirmed that neither of us was horny
or ready to cum.  But Jay was, and he showed it with his impressive semi
erect penis jutting from a bush of blond pubic hair which tapered upwards
over his flat belly.  The faint outline of a six-pack, well formed pecs and
nicely muscled arms and thighs combined to give the impression of a Greek
statue come to life, though I never saw a statue as erect as he was.

But there was no escaping the fact that his facial features were, well,
less than handsome.  However, the grace of his movements and the beauty of
his body more than made up for this flaw in what I would otherwise have
regarded as male perfection.  Mal moved his body away from me, making space
for Jay to lie down between us.

`His Jay.  Did anyone tell you that you are a gorgeous hunk?' Mal asked
beckoning him.  I think Jay blushed.  I know he ginned in his lopsided way
as he walked towards us.  Mal was right.  The sight of his nude body was
enough to send thoughts of lust through my mind, even though Mal had sucked
out my spunk less than an hour ago – not just sucked it and savoured it
and swallowed it but done so in a way which had left me paralysed with
pleasure.  And he had done it in a way which left me dryer than the Utah
desert.

Jay clambered on to the flattened sofa and lay on his back between us.
`And what have you two been up to?' he asked as he moved his right hand to
Mals' groin, `or shouldn't I ask?'  Instead of replying, I moved my hand to
Jay's balls and began playing with them, jiggling them back and forth in
their loose sack.

`Not so fast, you guys,' Mal said, gently pulling my hand away.  `Jay wants
to cum,' Jay nodded his agreement, `but you don't want him to,' he told me.
`Oh, but I do want him to,' I protested, `and I want to help him get off.'
Mal shook his head.  `Nope!,' he said.  `You want to arouse and excite him,
you want to bring him close to the edge but you don't want him to cum.'  I
nodded my understanding of what he was saying.  `The best sex is slow sex.
Slow, persistent, relentless.  Why hurry to get it done and over with when
you should be doing your best to make it last for as long as possible until
you just gotta shoot spunk?  Now you guys, start with a kiss and go for it
– slowly.'

I waited for a few seconds, pushing down my natural urge to get Jay to cum,
putting Mal out of my mind, leaning over Jay and looking down at his
slightly parted lips.  I lowered my head.  Our lips met in a light fleeting
kiss, the first time I had kissed another man, then back for a second kiss.
Jay raised an arm and placed a hand on the nape of my neck, pulling my head
towards him.  Our lips met, pressed against each other and his tongue
forced its way into my mouth and swirled around.

Jay made an `hmmm' sound and his fingers caressed the back of my neck
sending a quiver of excitement straight down my spine, direct to my cock
and my balls.  I raised my left leg to give them more room to move and
copying him, forced my tongue into his mouth, tasting him, excited by it.
Jay broke the kiss, tuning away and taking in a gulp of air.  I licked at
his ear and was gratified by his moan of pleasure.  I licked some more.

His hand moved to me chest and with finger and thumb he tweaked one of my
nipples, making me gasp at the mixture of pleasure and pain which this
caused.  I too could play that game.  After giving him another kiss on the
lips, I lowered my head to his broad smooth, hairless pecs.  I licked
around his left nipple then began sucking on it while lathing its hardening
tip with my tongue.

His body quivered and I assumed he found what I as doing pleasurable, so I
moved my lips to his other nipple, treating it in the same way.  Another
shudder and a long low moan which I found gratifying and exciting.

I stretched my left hand down, searching for and finding his thighs.  I
began stroking one of them up and down, progressively letting my fingers
reach higher and higher until they found his ball sack – then the shaft
of his throbbing hard-on.  It was obvious he was ready to cum and I wanted
to watch the changing expression on his face as he got to the edge.  I
wanted to hold his pulsating erection, feel it stiffen even more and watch
as his creamy spunk shot out.  I wanted to slowly masturbate him and
squeeze out the last of his cum.

My fingers moved up the stiff shaft and drew back his foreskin, exposing
the glistening, head.  It was leaking pre-cum.  I began pumping him slowly
until has hand covered my hand and pulled it away.  The heaving movement of
his chest under my lips told me that he was breathing heavily, fully
aroused but not willing to cum just yet, at least not that way.  I moved my
body so that I could lick down his belly towards his erection.  Jay had
other ideas.

Placing both of his hands on my head he pushed it down past his throbbing
penis until my lips were just below his balls.  He parted his legs and
instinctively I knew he wanted me to lick at the sensitive area between
them, just behind his ball sack.  Raising myself to a kneeling position
with knees well apart, I obliged, licking firmly at the area, hearing him
moan his pleasure before moving my lips to his balls starting to suck on
one of them in the same way that Mal had done to me.

It was then that I felt Mals' hand hit gently at my balls and felt them
swing back and forth as they hung loosely in their sack.  It felt nice and,
in normal circumstances, would have caused my cock to stiffen.  But this
did not happen because Mal had sucked out all my spunk and my balls had not
had time to generate a new load.  Perhaps Mal was trying to stimulate them
into action?  As I sucked on Jays balls, Mal moved his fingers to the shaft
of my soft penis.  Fingers encircled it, pulled back the foreskin then
began to slowly masturbate me.

Though excited by the rising tension I was creating in Jay and the imminent
prospect of sucking spunk from his cock, feeling it pulse and shoot into my
mouth, I simply could not get a full erection.  Mal persisted, playing with
my balls, swinging them in their sack, massaging the shaft of my penis,
rubbing its head and, with this kind of attention, my balls were
responding.  I could fell them moving of their own volition, that slow
movement which I had come to associate with spunk making.  My cock was also
responding, lengthening and getting semi erect.  With a bit more attention
it might even get hard!

But it was not my pleasure that I was hell bent on but creating growing
sexual tension and pleasuring Jay so, in a way I was relieved when Mal
stopped his coaxing attention to my genitals.  My attention was now fully
and solely concentrated on Jay.  I made a little sound of satisfaction when
I pulled back his foreskin and licked around the ridge at the base of the
head.  I was moving in for the kill and Jay was doing nothing to stop me.
He was obviously ready and willing to cum and I wanted his spunk.

I took the head of Jays very firm erection between my moist lips and sucked
all of it into my mouth, then started tonguing it, sucking it, doing it
slowly, only slightly distracted by my balls which had begun to ache
slightly.  I licked at the underside of Jays cock eliciting a drawn-out
moan of `yeeeeeaaaahhhh'.  It would not be long before I receiving the
reward I was working for.  I kept on licking and sucking gently, very
slowly, trying to ensure that Jay got as much enjoyment as possible from
what I was doing to him.

Jay gave no waring that he was cumming.  Just a long soft moan as the first
of his spunk shot into my mouth, taking me completely by surprise.  It was
a novel and exciting sensation feeling his wad hit the back of my mouth.
It was also satisfying because for the very first time I had made a man
cum.

I continued sucking and tonguing the head of his penis, doing so more
forcefully and was rewarded by a second shot of his juice squirting into my
mouth.  I swallowed it before more spunk entered and sucked some more but
could only encourage him to give me one more shot of his cream.

Holding his shaft in one hand, I lifted my head until only the head
remained in my mouth then squeezed the shaft with my fingers, while raising
my hand from the base of his cock up to the head, lifting my sucking lips
from it as I did so.  The best I could do was get a small quantity of his
spunk to ooze from the slit at the tip of the head.  Before it could run
down his shaft, I bent my lips to it and licked away the morsel.  Jay
shuddered.  I put the head of his cock back in my mouth and lathed it with
the spunk in my mouth.

As I was tasting it, swirling it around with my tongue, I heard Mal give a
long soft moan. The head of Jays softening cock slipped from my lips and I
raised my head to see what was making Mal express his pleasure.  To my
surprise I saw that his erection was planted firmly in Jays mouth.  And his
balls had risen so that they stood out on either side at the base of Mals'
pulsating cock.  Judging from the trickle of spunk seeping from the corner
of Jays lips, Mal had shot a substantial load.

Jay had been sucking him at the same time as he had rewarded me for my
efforts, shooting spunk into my mouth at the same time that he had been
sucking it from Mals' cock.  I moved until my head was level with Jays
chest and licked very lightly at one of his nipples then moved up further
until I could kiss his lips, softly, tenderly thanking him for his juice,
the cream he had let me suck from him.

I hope he had enjoyed the experience as much as I had.  We lay side by side
facing each other, holding each other, resting and sated.  So we remained
for about fifteen minutes until I realised that the ache in my balls was
slightly more noticeable, a sure sign that I would soon be able top cum
again, maybe in an hour or so.  Having been unable to get me hard while I
was sucking-off Jay, I thought Mal would give-up on his efforts to make me
cum again but I was about to learn that he and Jay were determined to make
me cum, whether I was ready or not.

But the thought uppermost in my mind as I lay in Jays embrace was that I
had made him cum.  For the first time ever, I had sucked another mans cock.
I had done so in a way which, Jay later confirmed, had given him a lot of
pleasure and to the point where he had given me his cream.  I lay in his
embrace, happy and content for quite some time.


To be continued as Part 5.  Your suggestions or comments always welcome.
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