Chapter 6:
It only took us about two hours but we had everything squared away in the
second bedroom; he'd even made it look really close to his old bedroom. He did
move about half of his clothes into our room, but other than that it really did
look like that was his bedroom. And it really was. If he needed a place to zone
out or do homework, it was there for him.
We were standing in the kitchen having a bottle of water and just looking at
each other, smiling. It was still kind of cold outside but we were both
sweating from our moving adventure. And I have to say, he was even sexier when
he was all hot and sweaty. That through brought another thought into my head.
Actually one I'd been thinking about all afternoon. I walked toward him, pulled
him into my arms, kissed him and then turned him around and pulled him back
against me. I love holding him but I had less than honorable intentions with
this move. I wanted to smell him sweaty. He smelled good too. I kissed the side
of his head and then his neck. He moaned a little and relaxed even deeper into
me. I held my head on the side of his and whispered in his ear.
"I don't wanna sound like a complete perv, but you smell really good when
you're hot and sweaty. Taste really good too."
He smirks. "Not complete perv, but really close. I can't believe you think I
smell good right now."
"I do. You smell like all man right now."
He giggles. "So you're saying I usually smell like a girl?"
"No, silly, I'm just saying you smell good. Maybe I'm just a perv."
"We already established that."
I smirk. "Yeah, I guess we did. I wanna talk to you about something. Seriously.
I've been thinking about it for the last couple of hours and it's something we
need to discuss."
"Sure, baby. What do you wanna talk about?"
"How we move from here. We have our promise to each other that we'll take it
slow. I know as well as you do that living together is going to make that
really, really difficult to do. I guess what I'm asking is, where do you stand
on that? Do you want to start a sexual relationship or wait until we're both
ready; when it seems natural to start? What actually brought this to mind is
showering. We both really need a shower, and I thought, well, we could just
take one together. The other thing I thought about is, I want the first time I
see you naked to be when we're about to make love, not just jumping in the
shower to wash the scuzz off. Basically I'm conflicted."
He's silent for about a minute, thinking. "I agree with you about the shower. I
thought of it too. It sounded really fun to take our first shower together
right now. But I also agree with you about the other thing; seeing each other
naked the first time. I want to do that when we're going to make love for the
first time. The other side of that is, I've thought of nothing but making love
with you for the last 24 hours. And it's not just that I'm horny, but
that it's you I'll get to make love with. The thing is, I want to make love
with you tonight, Brody. But let's do it when we get back from our date and our
walk. We'll both get ready for our date as though we're still in separate
houses, but when we come back tonight we'll go to our room and make love. Is
that okay with you?"
I pull him against me and kiss his ear. "That actually sounds incredibly
romantic, baby. It is perfectly okay with me. Our date is still at seven?"
"Yup."
I hold my arm out in front of us and look at my watch. 5:52. I bring my arm
back in and hug him against me, smiling. "Then go to your room, young man. I
need to get ready for my date tonight."
He laughs. "Yessir! I have to figure out what I'm wearing, I have to take a
shower and wash my hair. I have to man-scape again. I have to... I have lots to
do. Go to your room!" He laughs again. He spins around in my arms, kisses me
and smiles. "I'll see you back here at seven. Oh, and I need to raid your
closet before you get naked; I need something outta there." He pats my ass and
breaks away from me, turning to walk to our bedroom.
I'm still standing in the kitchen when he walks back through five minutes
later, carrying several articles of clothing with him. He grins at me. "Get a
move on, mister; you're wasting time!"
I laugh and head to our room to get ready.
I'm sitting in the kitchen again, waiting for my date to arrive. I look at my
watch; 6:52. I shake my head. Not about him, but me. I still can't believe it
took me that long to get ready. I haven't been this washed, rinsed, trimmed,
clipped and doused in years. I spent ten minutes just trying to pick out my
clothes. I did add some fun to that though; I'm wearing a pair of his
boxer-briefs. My dick's been hard since I put `em on and I hope he doesn't
notice. I look at my watch again and shake my head.
At 7:01 he walks into the kitchen. I look up at him.
"Holy crap, you're fuckin' sexy!"
He grins and then waves his hand over his face. He puts on a falsetto voice.
"My, my... Language, kind sir!" Then he busts up laughing.
I smirk and grin at him. "Forgive me; I was overcome and lost myself, kind sir.
But damn... You look soooo hot, baby boy."
He blushes. "Thank you. You look damn hot yourself there, sexy boyfriend. I'm
sorry if I kept you waiting too long; I was doing last minute primping."
"You're not late, but even if you were, it was definitely worth the wait. My
God you're beautiful." I smile at him and watch him blush again.
"There you go with that B word again. Thank you though. You have no idea how
much it means to me when you say things like that." He leans down, kisses me
and then smiles at me. "Are you ready?"
I stand up and pull him into me. "Very much ready." I lean forward and give him
a quick kiss and then pull back, smiling at him.
We've been at the restaurant for about 20 minutes and finally have a table and
our drinks on the way. I really expected it to be kind of quiet on a Sunday
night; it's not. The place seems to do a great business on every night. I look
across the table at the sweet, sexy man sitting across from me and smile at him
again; probably for the hundredth time tonight.
"Hiya sexy. Have you figured out what you're ordering yet?"
"Hi yourself, sexy. Nope, not yet. Have you?"
"No... I can't decide. I'm battling it out between the lasagna, which is my
favorite food, and the chicken alfredo."
He grins at me. "Would you like a small hint?"
"Sure."
"If you wanna kiss me much later, pick the one with the least garlic." He
smiles.
I hear laughter right next to me and look up, finding our waitress there,
looking down at me.
"Listen to that man, sweetie; he knows what he's talking about." She grins and
my man busts up again.
I look at him. "You set me up." I grin at him.
He laughs again. "I did not! She just happened to walk up when I said that. And
I wasn't joking."
"He wasn't joking, sweetie; I know these things."
I look up at her, smiling. "OK, oh wise one, which of the two has the least, or
rather no garlic; the lasagna or the chicken alfredo?"
"Chicken alfredo. It's a little heavier but doesn't have garlic in it; at least
here. Though depending on how much kissing he'll let you do later, I'd choose
something lighter."
He laughs again and I smirk and shake my head. "OK, I love kissing him like
nothing else, so what do you suggest?"
"Salad with no dressing." They both laugh. "Seriously though, if you're kinda hungry
and plan on burning the calories later" She grins at both of us. "I'd go ahead
with the chicken alfredo if that's what you want. If you want something lighter
then I'd go with the grilled Tuscan skewers; you can just pluck the onions
off."
"I'll have the skewers then, please."
She grins at A.J. "I guess we know who the top is. What would you care for,
cutie pie?"
He can't talk; he's laughing his ass off and about to fall off the bench. She
turns back to me and winks and smiles. I'm blushing bright red and just shaking
my head, watching A.J. try to pull himself together. He finally pulls himself
together, stands up and pulls her into a big hug, both of them giggling. He
pulls back from her and grins at her.
"Oh my God, you're gonna have me wetting myself if you keep that up. You're the
best!"
She laughs. "Cutie Pie, I'd love to make your pants wet, but not that way."
He busts up again and pulls her back into a hug; both of them laughing. He
breaks the hug again and then kisses her on the cheek and smiles at her.
"I'm sorry, but that's all I can give you; you'll have to make someone else's
pants wet that way."
"If I had a nickel for every guy who told me that..."
We all laugh again. A.J. sits down and looks at me and then back to her, smiling
from ear to ear.
She smiles and looks at A.J. "OK, cutie pie, what would you like to have? And
something from the menu, please."
He giggles again. "I'll just have the same thing, please. Thanks."
"You're more than welcome, cutie pie. By the way, my name's Sandra, and that's
with an ahhhh and not an annnn. If you need anything before I get back, just
holler." She smiles at him, turns and walks away.
A.J. turns back to me, grinning. "She's so great! And damn, she's so quick with
comebacks. I really did think I was about to pee my pants." He giggles.
"Well don't pee your pants, baby. She'll be in the bathroom with ya, trying to
dry `em for you while you're still in `em."
He laughs. "I don't doubt it!"
Thankfully she's pretty busy and I get some quality time with my boy while we
eat and tease each other about the skewers. As we're finishing up she stops
back by, carrying two small dishes with her. She sets them down in front of
each of us.
"This is raspberry mint gelato. It'll take care of any other tastes left on
your tongues, and leave you wanting to test that on each other later. It's on
me." She smiles, leaves the check and walks away.
A.J. smiles from ear to ear again. "She's soooo sweet. This is perfect!"
"Yeah it is, baby. I wish we could feed it to each other. I guess this isn't
the right place to do that though."
He grins, takes his spoon and gets a spoonful of gelato and holds it up to me.
"One time won't draw any attention. Here, baby."
I smile and lean forward, letting him feed me. I suck the spoon clean and grin
at him as I swish it around my mouth and then swallow it. I then grab my spoon
and do the same for him, watching intently as he wraps his beautiful lips on
the spoon. He does me one better and uses a little tongue while he sucks the
spoon clean. He grins, swishes for a few seconds and then audibly swallows. I
moan and he giggles.
"It tastes really good, huh?"
"Mmmm hmmmm. Not as good as watching you eat it, but close."
"Thought you might like that. Just a very small preview of things to come,
sexy." He grins.
I moan again and then smile at him. "Tease."
"I'm not teasing."
"Oh." I smile again.
"Eat your gelato. We have things to do."
I grin. "I get the feeling our walk is being postponed."
He smiles shyly. "Maybe... Maybe not postponed, but definitely shortened. I
still wanna walk along the river with you, holding hands."
I shove a spoonful of gelato in my mouth and wink at him. We finish our gelato
and he opens the folder and looks at the check. He grins, pulls his wallet out
and sets his debit card in the folder and closes it.
I look at him. "If you want me to, I'll leave the tip for her, baby."
"Shut up. You're not leaving anything; this is my date with you." He grins.
I wink and smile at him. When she comes back with the receipt and his card, I
watch as he fills out the tip and total. He's left her a fifteen dollar tip,
rounding the total up to sixty bucks. I just shake my head and grin at him. I
don't really make a lot, and I'm really sure he's not raking it in at Walmart;
we're going to have to chill out on our date nights in the future. Once we're
back to the car, he turns to me and smiles.
"Come here, I wanna try out that taste theory."
I smile and lean over and kiss him, our tongues dancing around each other's for
a few seconds. I break the kiss and grin at him.
"She was right; you taste great!"
He grins. "You too, but then you always do."
I put my seatbelt on, start the car and put it in gear and then reach down and
take his hand in mine. He looks at me and smiles. I leave out of the parking
lot, turning right and drive towards the river. There's a small parking lot at
one of the intersections where the river flows under the bridge there, and also
a jogging path that parallels the river for about 10 blocks. I thought it'd be
the perfect place to start our walk. It's a quiet section of town, and at this
hour on a cold evening in November I doubt anyone will be there; we'll have it
all to ourselves.
We've been walking for a few minutes, holding hands and just enjoying each
other's company when I pull him to a stop and turn him to me, reaching around
his waist and pulling him into me. I rest my forehead against his and smile at
him.
"I just wanted to say thank you, baby. Dinner was wonderful, and I can't
imagine anyone I'd rather share this evening with. This has been the second
best day of my life, and it's all because of you."
He blushes and smiles. "Only second best?"
"Yes. First best was yesterday when you said yes."
He smiles. "You are soooo sweet and sexy and adorable, and everything else I
always hoped for. You have it wrong though. This is the best day of my life,
and it's because of you. Yesterday was incredible and wonderful, but this is
day one of our new life together and I'll never forget it." He purses his lips
and kisses me and then smiles.
We've walked seven of the ten blocks of path before it meets back with the
street and turn around to head back to the car. It's actually pretty cold and I
think we wanted to be warmed up as much as we want to get back to the house.
I've noticed our pace has quickened just a little and while we're walking we're
not really saying much. I squeeze his hand a little and he looks over at me,
smiling. I return his smile.
"Are you getting cold?"
He nods. "I think I'm past getting..."
"Well I know several great ways to warm you up when we get back to the house."
He grins. "I bet you do..."
"Mmmmm hmmmm. Actually, I kinda wanted to ask you about that. We've never
talked about sex because we didn't think it was gonna happen for a while. What
kinds of things do you like to do?"
He grins. "Everything! Well okay, I've wanted to try most everything. I've only
been with two guys, Brody, so I'm not exactly a pro at this. I'm eager to learn
more though." He grins.
"I'm more than happy to teach you whatever you wanna learn. So what kinds of
things did you do with the two guys?"
He blushes and grins. "Just the basics, I guess. We sucked each other a lot. I
enjoyed that a lot; from both sides. And I did anal with the second guy. We
tried it both ways; both with him on top and then me on top. I liked both. We
both busted on each other's chests and it was hot to watch."
I grin. "Sounds really hot. I like doing that too. I was thinking about
something similar. I want us to practice safe sex until we're both tested, and
even after if we choose to. I mean I haven't been with anyone in eight months,
and I've had a physical since then. I know I'm clean, but I don't want to take
any chances. I could never live with myself if I passed something on to you.
That's not to say I'm not gonna swallow your load when given the chance; I
really wanna taste you. But that's not nearly as risky as the other and there's
no way I'm sucking a condom."
He laughs. "Me either; eewwwww. But I totally agree about the safe sex. I've
never had unprotected sex, so I'm 99% sure I'm clean as a whistle." He giggles.
"But even so, I feel the same way; I could never live with myself if I made you
sick." He grins. "So I'm guessing you have a good supply of condoms and lube
for us?"
I laugh. "I don't know about a good supply, but yeah, I have a new box of
Trojans and an almost full bottle of lube. I think we're covered for tonight.
We can stock up tomorrow if necessary."
He laughs. "I would hope a new box would last us the night. Jeez, how much of a
perv are you?"
"Wouldn't you like to know?" I smirk and he laughs. "No baby, I'm not that much
of a perv. Besides, I can only cum so many times in one night. Not only that,
but I'm a very oral guy; I love using my mouth wherever I can get it. Though
speaking of that, I do have one hard and fast rule; no ass to mouth; ever. Well
okay, if there's been a condom prior, then yeah, I'm more than happy to rip the
condom off and suck you in, but never after bareback."
"You're making my dick hard, Brody. But yeah, I totally agree with that too."
He grins again. "We need to get back to the house. Now."
I reach over and rub my hand on his crotch, making him moan. Sure enough, he's
hard. And from what I can feel through his pants, very nicely equipped too. I
let go of him, grin and pick up the pace back to the car.
One of the great things about living in a small town is you're never very far
from home. It only takes us five minutes to get back to the house. We come in
through the garage door, into the kitchen. I turn on the light over the stove
and then walk over to him and pull him in my arms, wrapping him up in them.
We're both cold; he's shivering and I need to get him warmed up first. After
just holding him for a couple of minutes, I pull back, smile at him and then
pull his coat off him, sliding it off his shoulders and then dropping it on a
kitchen chair. He grins and then does the same for me, playing with the zipper
a couple of times, teasing me, and then pulls my coat off and tosses it on top
of his. He turns back to me and pulls me back in his arms, nuzzling my neck and
kissing it. I feel him getting hard against me again and that just causes me to
get hard. I moan out softly and then reach down and grab his ass, pulling him
into me, grinding our dicks against each other. He moans and starts nibbling on
my ears. He's pulls back after a minute or so and smiles at me.
"That feels sooooo good. You feel so good. I'm definitely getting warmed up."
I grin. "I can feel you getting warmed up. I'm not done yet though; I want you
sweating again."
He giggles. "I keep getting this image in my head of you pouncing on me every
time I get home from work. I'm usually hot and sweaty."
"You say that like it's a bad thing."
He laughs. "Not at all. I'd love to be pounced on by you every day."
I grin. "Be careful what you wish for, sexy boy."
"I know exactly what I'm wishing for."
He pulls me back into him, landing on my mouth and shoving his tongue in. I
meet his tongue with mine and we start our own little dueling contest. After
what seems an eternity we finally break apart, breathless. I smile at him, grab
his hand and lead him to the bedroom. I let go of his hand once we're in there,
turn the bathroom light on, closing the door about halfway and then come back
to him. He grins. I grab his shoulders and walk him backward until he's against
the wall. I just keep walking until I'm pressed up against him and land on his
mouth. My tongue slides in, his arms slide around my waist and we're moaning
against each other in no time. When we're both breathless again from making
out, I pull back, sliding my hands down his chest until I reach the waistband
of his pants. I tug his shirt out of his pants and pull it up, bringing it over
his head while he lifts his arms. I chuck his shirt behind me and lean down a
little, landing on a nipple. I've chosen the left one, but both will get equal
attention. He moans out loud and grabs my head, pulling me tightly against him.
"Oh God... That feels so good. Suck on my nipple, baby; I love that."
I'm holding the sides of his stomach while my mouth, teeth and tongue work on
his left nipple. His skin is so soft and smooth under my fingers, and his
nipple is rock hard under my teeth. I'm just nibbling and lightly biting it and
then swishing my tongue all around it. I spend about a minute or so on the left
one and then drag my tongue across his chest and land on the right one. He's
thrusting his hips and then his chest and then hips again as I'm working on the
nipple in my mouth. While his body's thrusting around his hands are roaming
around my head like he's looking for lost treasure. This is definitely gonna
end in a bad hair day, but I don't care, this is great. When he just can't
stand much more, he yanks my head up and lands on my mouth again, shoving his
tongue in. We start making out again and his hands have moved from my head to
my waist and he's tugging on my shirt. I back away a little, breaking the kiss
and giving him room to get my shirt off. I just look at him before he has my
shirt up.
"You taste better than anything I've ever eaten."
He just grins and yanks my shirt up while I lift my arms. Once he has my shirt
off, he just throws it across the room and looks at my chest for a second
before pulling me back against him and landing on my mouth. I moan into his
mouth and grab his ass, yanking him against me and grinding on him. He moans
loudly into my mouth and tries to shove his tongue in even deeper. While we're
making out some more I decide I need to taste even more of him. I move my hands
down his ass a little more and then lift him up. He wraps his legs and arms
around me, his mouth still hard on mine. I carry him over to the bed and lean forward,
setting him down on it. I'm leaning over him, our mouths still connected and
his legs still wrapped around me. While I hold myself up with my left hand, my
right hand is behind me, taking his shoes off and tossing them against the wall
we just left. Once his shoes are out of the way I yank his socks off and toss
them over our heads using a nice over-head forehand shot. I bring my right hand
back around and set it palm-flat next to his head. I push myself up a little,
breaking the kiss and then drag my tongue down over his chin, stopping at his
neck and licking it. He arches his back a little, turns his head to give me
better access and moans out.
"Oh God, Brody... "He whimpers a little and moans again as I replace my tongue
with my lips and suck on his neck. "Oh God... That feels good; so good."
I only spend a few seconds on his neck; I have another destination in mind. He
has his arms wrapped around my neck but has to break the hold as I start to
travel south. I'm licking my way around his chest, catching a quick bite on
each nipple as I move down. I pull my head up just a little and look down at
him. So, so sexy; his skin a beautiful light bronze. I look a little further
south and see a very sexy, dark curly treasure trail leading into the waistband
of his pants. I lower my head back down and continue licking my way to that
sexy treasure trail, stopping at his belly button and shoving my tongue in it
and then swirling it around a few times. He giggles and then moans out again.
While I've been heading south he's had to break his hold on me with his legs.
Now his legs are down, feet on the floor and I'm still between them. I slowly
move my hands up and down his sides as I lick around his belly button and then
that beckoning trail. I just run my lips up and down his trail a few times,
feeling the soft, curly hair tickle my chin. The other thing I feel rubbing me
is a very hard dick, rubbing along my throat as I move my head. I pull my head
up and look down at it trying to escape the confines of his pants. I lick my
lips and then bring my hands across his belly. They meet up at the button to
his pants. I undo the button, slowly slide the zipper down and then spread the
material apart to get a peek inside. I see very wet black boxer-briefs and the
outline of a seven to seven and a half inch throbbing cock straining against
them. Instead of engulfing it into my mouth, I grab the sides of his pants and
tug them down a little, getting them over his ass and stopping. I kiss his
stomach again and then stand up while grabbing his legs at his ankles and
lifting them up. He looks up at me, a look of lust and desire on his face.
I grin at him and grab his pants at the knees and yank `em down. Once I have
them there he holds his legs up for me and I finish the job of yanking his
pants off him. I throw them over his head, hearing them land on the floor on
the other side of the bed. I smile at him again and then grab his right leg,
holding it in my hands as I run my tongue up and down his calf. He squirms and
moans again. While my tongue is working on his calf, my hands are moving up and
down his sexy legs, feeling the hair on them run under my fingers. I only go so
far as his thigh before starting the return trip and then doing it all again.
After a minute or so of working his right leg I switch over to the left one
which has been resting on my shoulder, his foot rubbing my neck. I do the same
things to the left one, my tongue and lips trying to cover as much skin as they
can. When I'm satisfied with my progress I lower his left leg down to the floor
while holding his right with my right hand. I then start the tongue bath again
on his right leg, only this time my mouth and tongue are making the entire trip
to his thighs. As I reach his thighs, I lower myself down onto my knees again
and look up at him and smile.
"You are so beautiful."
He blushes and smiles. "So are you."
I smile and then lower my head back down to his thigh. His dick is next to my
cheek this time and I feel it throbbing and jumping. I also feel my left cheek
getting wet from his precum soaked underwear. I smile to myself and continue
licking his inner thigh, listening to him moan and feeling his leg quiver in my
hands. I have my face buried between his thigh and his balls and it's an
incredibly nice place to be. I can feel the heat and smell the musk coming from
where those balls are trapped inside his underwear. I turn my face and stick my
tongue out again, using it to lick him from his balls to the head of that
leaking dick. I stop at the top and suck some precum from his shorts and then
head back down, my tongue dragging along the outline of his cock. He thrusts
his hips up and moans loudly.
"Oh my God... I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that."
I look up at him and grin. "I don't' care. Cum and I'll just make you cum
again. And then again and again."
I go back to licking his dick through his underwear, getting a really nice
treat every time I get to the head. The last couple of times I've landed on his
balls I've noticed they're pulling into his stomach. I know he's getting really
close and there's no way in hell I'm wasting that first load into his
underwear. I pull my face back and grab the sides of his underwear and tug them
off, pulling them over his cock and tugging them under his ass. I get them down
to his thighs and back away, bringing them down his legs and off his feet. I
sniff them first, feeling the wetness against my face, licking it and then
chucking them over my shoulder. Before I lower my head back down I take a
moment to look at him. Oh my God... He's laid out before me, his legs spread,
his sexy, hairless ballsack pulled tightly against him, that magnificent cock
standing proudly. I moan once and then lower my head, running my tongue up his
the inside of his right leg as I get back into positon. I turn my face into his
crotch as I reach it and run my tongue up the length of his dick, stopping long
enough to get another gift of precum. He shudders and moans out again. I lift
my head up a little, take my fingers and guide his leaking dick into my mouth.
The taste is amazing. I can't fathom anything that tasted better to me in this
moment.
I moan on his dick, making him moan and then slide it down my throat, trying to
take as much of him as I can. I think I've managed about four or five inches
when I stop and hold him in my mouth. From this angle, and with his dick so
incredibly hard I can't get more in. I swirl my tongue around the underside of
it, making him squirm and moan out again. I then start my return journey back
to the head, my tongue moving back and forth as I slowly work my way up. I'm
presented with a really nice taste of his juices as my tongue swirls around the
head. He shudders again. I want more. I start my return leg, my tongue and lips
working overtime as I lower my head down, his cock sliding back in where it
belongs. I don't stop this time, just slowly move back up, my tongue swishing
and swirling across the hot, tight, soft skin of his dick. When I get back to
the head I only stay long enough to get a quick taste of his precum and then
I'm going back down. He moans out again and whimpers.
"Oh God, Brody... Oh God... You're gonna make cum; I'm sooo close."
I just ignore his pleas and let my lips and tongue do their job; bringing my
beautiful, sexy boyfriend to climax. I'm even more motivated now; I want to
taste him. I start sucking up and down on his cock, not even stopping for a
taste of precum at the head. I just plunge his dick in and out of my mouth, my
tongue and lips doing everything they can to work up that first load. I've only
been going for a couple of minutes when I bring my hands into the game. My left
hand starts massaging his stomach while my right hand finds his balls and
starts massaging them. I get what I'm after a few seconds later. He whimpers,
his whole body shudders and he yells out.
"Oh God! Oh fuuuuuuck! I'm cumming!"
I stop sucking, keeping about three inches of him in my mouth and let him
unload. He thrusts his hips up, shudders again and fills my mouth with the
sweetest nectar I've ever had the pleasure of tasting. I feel his dick
throbbing and contracting as he unloads and I count six times before he's done.
His balls have all but disappeared from my hand they're so tight against him.
He's panting above me, his breathing coming in ragged gasps as his orgasm
subsides. I still have him in my mouth; I'm not willing to let go yet and the
tastes and sensations are too heady to give up. When I have everything he can
give me I pull my head up just a little while moving my right hand up and
grabbing his dick, sliding his foreskin up and licking around on the inside of
it. This brings him back to reality really fast. He yelps, grabs my forehead
and wrenches my mouth off his dick, looking down at me.
"Oh God, baby; sooooo sensitive. Please..."
I grin up at him. "OK baby, I'll be good."
He's still breathing heavy but manages to grin and speak. "You're way, way more
than good; that was incredible. Mind blowing."
I smirk and grin. "Load blowing too, sexy boy. God you taste good; I want
more."
"Well come up here and let me taste; I need time to recover."
I smile at him and then bring myself up the length of his body. Holding myself
up with my arms, I lean down and kiss him, sliding my tongue into his mouth,
giving him a small taste of what he just fed me. He moans into the kiss,
reaches around my neck and pulls me down on top of him while wrapping his legs
around my waist again. We make out for a few minutes, enjoying the taste on our
tongues and feeling of our bodies pressed together. I'm still wearing my pants,
socks and shoes but at least we have some skin to skin contact. I break the
kiss and look down at him, smiling.
"You're incredible."
He blushes. "You're amazing."
I grin. "That was just round one; you haven't seen anything yet, sexy boy."
He smiles. "Well round two is gonna be about you, sexy man. You're still
dressed and I'm gonna change that."
I smirk and grin at him. "Well I'm gonna wash your mouth out with soap first.
In all the times we've talked that's the first f-bomb I've ever heard you drop.
Language, boy..."
He laughs. "I couldn't help it! It just slipped out. I really don't ever say
that, but I couldn't help it, baby."
I grin and wink at him. "It's OK, sexy, it's not like I've never heard it or
used it myself. I was just a little surprised hearing you say it." I smile at
him.
He giggles. "Hey, I'm a good Catholic boy; I don't normally use words like
that. You're just too good."
"It's okay, sexy, I won't tell anyone. I will make you say it again before the
night's over though."
He grins. "I have no doubt of that anymore. But right now it's my turn to make
you say it. Get off me." He grins.
I smile at him, kiss him quickly and then push myself up and stand up, looking
down at him. Damn... So incredibly sexy. I also notice he's still half-hard, his
foreskin hiding about half of the head, but at least his balls have started to
reappear. I continue my examination of him, moving my eyes down his legs. His
thighs are pretty much hairless, but the sexy black hair starts just above his
knees and goes down to his ankles. I hold my hand out to him, grab his hand and
pull him up to a standing position. He leans forward and kisses me. Then he
grins at me, grabs my shoulders and walks me back to our favorite wall. When I
hit it, he smirks.
"Sorry, I wasn't watching where I was driving; I was distracted."
I laugh. "S'ok, baby, you can slam me up against the wall anytime you like."
He laughs. "I didn't slam you; you just bumped."
He kisses me quickly and then lowers himself down to his knees, smiling at me.
I like his motivation. Rather than starting at my pants though, he undoes the
laces on my shoes and then slides them off while I lift each foot for him. He
takes the socks while he's in the neighborhood and chucks the whole mess
towards the closet. Between the two of us, we have clothes spread all over this
room. He then slowly runs his hands up my legs, not stopping until he's holding
my ass in them. I flex my ass for him and he giggles and looks up at me,
smiling.
"Nice... I love your ass, baby."
I just grin at him. He continues to hold my ass while he lowers his face to my
crotch and licks the outline of my now rock hard dick through my pants. I
exhale loudly and continue to watch him. His tongue is moving up and down the
length of my cock, leaving a nice wet strip along my pants. I'm guessing at
some point it's going to combine with the wet spot my precum is leaving on
them. He spends about another minute at this and then pulls his face back while
reaching around with his fingers to the button. He undoes the button and slowly
lowers the zipper while grinning up at me. He looks back to what he's doing
while he grabs the sides of my pants and tugs them down over my ass. Once he
has my pants around my ankles, he lifts my feet one at a time while pulling
them off. He then chucks them across the bed to meet up with his on the other
side. When he turns his face back to look at me, he pauses for a second, the
recognition showing on his face.
"Oh my God, you're wearing my underwear! That's sooooo hot!" He looks up at me
and smiles from ear to ear.
I smile down at him. "I thought so too. My dick got hard as soon as I slid `em
on."
He grins. "Oh wow, that's hot. And now your hard dick is snuggled in `em and
you're leaking precum all over them. Nice. I get `em back to wear!"
"Well they are yours; feel free." I smile at him.
He grins. "You're more than welcome to the pair you took off of me, baby."
I smile from ear to ear. "Nice! Thank you, sexy."
The image of getting to wear his precum soaked underwear has made my dick jump,
and that's caught his attention. He grins at it and then lowers his face into
my crotch. I feel his hot mouth make contact with me and I moan. He starts
doing the same thing as before, running his lips and tongue along the length of
me, slurping up precum and his own saliva as he works. He continues this for
another minute or so, until my, or rather his underwear is soaked through. He
pulls his face away, and using his hands, grabs the sides of the underwear and
pulls them out over my straining dick and lowers them down to my ankles. He
doesn't even bother to pull them off my legs; he just leaves them around my
ankles, grabs my cock in his right fist and shoves it in his mouth. I moan out
loudly this time.
"Oh fuck... Damn, that's soooo good. Yeah, baby, just like that; I love it."
He has about four inches of cock in his mouth and can't talk just now. I watch
as he's kneeling in front of me, my dick in his mouth and his lips and tongue
working it like it's a popsicle. I can't truly believe this is happening. The
idea that this sexy, beautiful, sweet man would be on his knees in front of me,
sucking my dick, was more than I ever dared to dream just yesterday morning
when I woke up. I watch as he continues. He has his right hand wrapped around
the base, his lips are moving back and forth along the same three or four
inches and I feel his tongue sweeping back and forth across the bottom of my
aching dick. I reach for his head, letting my hands rest there, my fingers
playing with his hair. I'm just following his movements while he sucks me,
enjoying every sense, feeling and emotion he's sending throughout my body. He
sucks for another couple of minutes before changing tactics. He pulls his mouth
off my cock, runs his tongue down the length of it, starting at the head and
circling around it with his tongue three times before heading down. He drags
his tongue down the length of me, stopping when he has one of my balls in his
mouth. He starts sucking on it, swishing his tongue around and around.
"Oh God... Oh man, that feels sooooo good."
After several seconds, he sucks the other one into his mouth, repeating the
same procedure on it. I look down at him and moan at what I see. His face is
turned up, his neck and throat completely visible to me and his sweet, full
lips are full of my balls. I watch as his tongue massages and caresses my
balls, then sucking one in and nursing on it, only to drop it and suck the
other one in to nurse it. Just as I'm really getting into the show, he pulls
his mouth off my balls with a plop and looks up at me, smiling.
"God those taste good. All of you tastes soooo good."
I grin at him. "You're just a hungry boy." He giggles and grins. "Let's say we
get you off your knees and move over to the bed. You can continue your feast to
your heart's content."
He holds his hand up to me, smiling. I take his hand and pull him up to his
feet. He leans in and kisses me, shoving his tongue in and letting me taste my
own ball sweat. Not bad... And even better getting it off his tongue. I break
the kiss and grab his shoulders, turning him a little while I step out of the
underwear and then take him with me over to the bed. I let go of his hand and
climb onto the bed, getting in the middle and lying down on my back. I look up
at him and smile.
"I'm all yours; do with me what you will."
He grins and then climbs on the bed with me while I'm watching his body move.
I'm watching as his muscles move under his skin as he positons himself next to
me; it's a beautiful sight. He's turned himself so he's half lying on top of
me, his head next to my crotch, his right arm over my stomach and his legs
closer to my head, basically leaving that beautiful ass within reach of my
hands, and if I move a little to my left, my mouth too. He doesn't waste any
time though; he lowers his mouth onto my dick and sucks me down, taking about
five and a half of the available seven inches. I groan out and thrust my hips
up, feeding him another inch before he pulls back just a little. He then starts
just sucking my dick up and down. His tongue is washing it while his lips are
constantly moving on it and it's driving me crazy. It really is like he's
trying to devour me.
"Oh fuuuuuck! God you're good at that, baby. Yeah, boy, make love to my cock."
I watch him suck me for a minute before I turn my attention to the sweet ass
that's just inches away. I reach up and grab it, rubbing a cheek and then
moving to the other one and giving it a squeeze. It feels so good in my hands,
and looks so damn tasty. I don't know yet if he shaves it, but it's completely
smooth and hairless, and my hands are having a hell of a good time feeling it
and massaging it. I reach back and give it a smack and he moans on my cock. I
smile and rub where I smacked it. I then give the other cheek the same smack
and he moans on my dick again, making it tingle. I rub that one and then go
back to watching him suck my dick for a minute. He seems to be having a really
good time with it, and the feelings he's sending through me are amazing. I
don't know how many times he's done this, but he's damn good at it.
He pulls off my dick and then lands on my balls again, sucking them into his
mouth and swishing his tongue around them several times. I thrust my hips up
and moan out again. I love having my balls sucked on. I still have my hand
massaging his ass while he's expertly working my dick and balls. I decide this
is a really great position for something I love to do. I look down at him.
"Heya sexy boy, swing your leg over my head; I want a closer view of your sexy
ass."
He pulls his mouth off my balls, turns a little and grins at me. "Are you gonna
spank me again?"
I smile big. "I just might. And that wasn't a spanking; that was a getting to
know you gesture."
He laughs. "Felt like a spanking to me. But it felt kinda good too."
"Well swing your ass over here and let's find out what else I can make ya
feel."
He grins and wags his eyebrows at me. He moves his body, bringing his knees
under him, getting on all fours while I watch. Oh man... Then he swings his
right leg over my head, his balls hanging over my face and then leans his head
down and sucks my balls back into his mouth. I reach up with my hands, grab his
ass and pull him down closer to me and forward a little. I take a swipe of his
balls with my tongue and then keep moving until I'm at my intended target. I
spread his ass cheeks with my hands and just bury my face, my tongue leading
the way. He groans hard on my balls and then pulls his face up.
"Holy crap! Oh my God, that's awesome! I've seen this in pornos and always
wondered what it'd feel like. It's feels incredible! Oh my God, eat my ass,
baby!"
In all the years I've been having sex, I've never had to be told more than once
to eat a hot ass. I feast on that boy's ass, making a meal out of it that would
make a longshoreman look like a vegetarian. I have my face buried in his sexy
ass, my tongue firing up his tight hole and my hands groping and kneading his
ass cheeks. When I have his tight little hole soaking wet I use my hands to rub
his ass up and down on my mouth, my face firmly planted between those sweet
orbs of flesh. While I was tongue fucking his sweet, tasty hole he was sucking
my dick, and it was feeling oh sooooo good. Now his head is up, he's moaning
really loudly and he's rubbing his ass against my face, trying to feed me more
of it. I'm up to the task, believe me. I ravish that boy's ass for the next
fifteen minutes, using my lips, my tongue, my chin, my nose and my hands to
make love to that boy's incredibly sweet ass.
While I've been chowing down on his ass, he's been moaning, whimpering and
calling pleas to God, and then telling me again and again to eat his ass. As
I'm getting my second wind and about to shove my tongue back in that cute
little hole he turns his head to me.
"Baby, that's like the best thing ever!" He pants a couple of times and
continues. "I love that; it feels fucking awesome! I need to feel you in me,
baby. I want you inside of me. My ass feels soooo good and I need your
cock in there. Please, Brody."
I pull my face out of his ass; smack both cheeks at the same time, making him
moan out again and then look under his balls to see his face. At the same time,
I notice his leaking, throbbing dick sticking out in front of him and then the
pool of precum on my chest. Oh my... So hot!
"I would love that, sexy boy. The condoms and lube are in the night table;
please get them while I get turned around."
He's off me in a flash, climbing over me to get to the table. I move over on
the bed, turning so I'm in my usual place, my head on my pillow. I want him to
ride me; I want to see him while I'm making love to him. He's back with the
supplies and just looks down at me and moans again. He hands me the lube but
keeps the condom, tearing the package open with his teeth and then spitting the
foil over his shoulder onto the floor. He pulls the condom out, tosses the
remaining foil overboard and then leans over me, placing the condom on the head
of my dick. I watch and moan a little as he slides the condom down, rolling it
out as my throbbing cock fills it up. He strokes my dick a couple of times and
then looks at me, grinning. He holds his hand out, moving his fingers a little.
I grin and pour some lube on his hand. He takes his greasy hand and strokes my
dick again, getting it all slicked up. He turns back to me and smiles.
"I don't really know if we'll need any on my ass since its soaking wet now, but
feel free if you want to."
I pour some lube on my index and middle finger and grin at him. I close the lid
on the bottle and set it down on the bed while he moves in closer, straddling
me. I reach under him and touch his hole with my lubed fingers. He closes his
eyes and moans a little. I rub his hole for a few seconds and then slip my
index finger inside. He moans again. I wiggle my finger once and then slide it
all the way in. He pants and moans again. I start fingering his tight, little
hole for a few seconds, using my index finger. When he looks down at me and
grins, I add the second finger to the action. I slide both fingers inside of
him and watch his face. He closes his eyes again and groans. Then he starts
rocking his hips, working my fingers in his ass. I smile up at him. There's
nothing like a sexy, horny boy sitting on your lap. I pull my fingers out and
smack the side of his ass. He looks down at me and smiles big.
"You like smackin' my ass, huh?"
I smile and nod. "Guilty as charged. Now it's all you, sexy boy. I'll aim him
if you want, but the rest is up to you. Go at your own pace and stop whenever
you need to; you're in control." I smile at him.
He grins at me, moves his ass back a little while grabbing my cock in his
fingers and lines himself up. I watch his sexy body as he moves into position.
I then look up at his face while he guides me inside, looking for any signs of
pain or discomfort. I feel my cock push through his ring and groan hard. He's
so fucking tight. Oh my God, it's like sliding my dick into a vise. I'm still
watching his face though, and I notice him wince once and he stops moving. He
closes his eyes and I can feel his ass muscles pushing out a little, my
throbbing dick sliding deeper into him. He keeps moving, my cock sliding deep
inside him and doesn't stop until I'm balls-deep. We both groan out hard. He
opens his eyes, looks at me and smiles.
"I can't believe I have you inside of me. It feels sooooo good too."
I smile at him. "It feels amazing and wonderful, baby. My God you are so sexy
and feel soooo good. My dick feels like it's wrapped in a warm, velvety vice."
He grins and then moves up just a little, my dick feeling the pressure of his
ass as it slides along it. He's moved about two inches and then moves back
down, closing his eyes again as he bottoms out on me. I groan out again. He
exhales and then moves back up, this time going about four or five inches and
then stopping. I make my dick flex and he grins but keeps his eyes closed. He
sits back down, my cock slowly sinking back inside his tight ass. This is like
agonizing ecstasy. His ass muscles flex on my dick and he grins. I moan and
push deeper into him, making him moan. He still has his eyes closed and this
incredible look of peace on his beautiful face. His lips are parted just a
little as he breaths through his mouth and nose, inhaling through his nose and
exhaling through his mouth. I love his lips and I need to feel them on mine
right now. I reach up and touch his arms, gently urging him down on top of me.
He lowers himself down, a sexy smile on his perfect lips and then lands on my
mouth. We kiss deeply, both of us moaning from the double sensations we're
experiencing.
As we're kissing I start to slowly move my hips up and down, my cock slowly
sliding in and out of his sexy ass. He moans into my mouth and shoves his tongue
in. I continue my slow pace, just enjoying the feeling of his ass making love
to my cock. Every time I bottom out in him he flexes his ass muscles, squeezing
my cock, and then when I'm pulled out to the edge I make my dick jump in his
hole. We both seem to enjoy our respective talents, moaning and groaning every
time we do it. I've been slowly thrusting in and out of him for a couple of
minutes when he breaks the kiss and looks at me.
"Put me on my back and fuck me, Papi. I need you."
I make my dick jump in him, wrap my arms around him and roll him over onto his
back. I'm still buried inside of him. He lifts his legs up and I grab his
ankles and push his legs back and down while thrusting my hips forward and
lifting my upper body away from him, using his legs as leverage. He moans out
hard and closes his eyes again. I look down at his sexy, sweaty body and begin
to thrust in and out of him, just moving my hips back and forth. He groans and
looks up at me and smiles.
"Yeah, Papi, take my ass. I wanna feel you; I want you to fuck me."
I grin at him, move his legs a little higher and increase the rhythm of my
thrusting. He closes his eyes again and smiles. I start fucking him harder, my
hips smacking into him with every thrust. He starts panting and moaning louder.
With every increase in speed or intensity I'm met with an increased volume of
moaning and panting. I hold this positon for a couple of minutes, his ankles in
my hands and my hips rocking back and forth. I'm enjoying every sensation and
wave of pleasure his hungry hole is providing and I'm kind of off in a zone
when I feel his legs pull away from me. I open my eyes and look down. He's
grabbed behind his knees and pulling his legs closer to his chest. He just
grins at me.
I lean over him, my cock burying itself in his ass and put my palms flat, next
to his head. I lean down and give him a wet, sloppy kiss. I begin thrusting in
and out of his ass, my cock just gliding along it's velvet vice, my balls
smacking into his every time I bottom out. I increase the rhythm and intensity
a little more and I'm banging into his upturned ass, my cock hammering his
prostate with every thrust. He's panting hard now and looking up at me with
lust filled eyes. I keep this going for another few minutes, my balls and
pelvis taking a beating against his. We're both grunting and moaning like a
couple of pigs in the trough. I stop suddenly, pull out, slap his ass kind of
hard and then grab his left leg and turn him a little. He's lying on his back,
but turned onto his right side a little, his right leg straight out on the bed,
his left up in the air being held at the ankle by me. His ass is opened up
before me and I shove my cock back in, holding his leg against my body. I start
thrusting hard, rocking him on the bed, his head moving back and forth on the
pillow. He's panting and moaning really loudly now and then starts speaking in
Spanish.
"Dios mío. Me
encanta esto! ¡Más fuerte! ¡Chinga mi
culo, Papi! ¡Oh, si! Oh,
Oh, Oh... ¡Si Papi! ¡Si,
si, si!"
I only understand a
little of what he's saying but I know it's not bad so I keep right on going. I
have my arms wrapped tightly around his leg and I start hammering his sexy
little ass, my cock firing up his hole. He's now thrashing on the bed, his head
turning side to side and he's panting and moaning like he's running a marathon.
I look down and see his cock slinging precum from side to side as it jumps and
bounces around. This just encourages me more; it's fucking hot. I pull my cock
out, wait about two seconds and then thrust it back into him. He groans hard
and starts panting again. I do it again, getting the same reaction from him. I
do it several more times and he's speaking Spanish to me again.
¡Oh Papi! ¡Papi, Cogeme; chinga mi culo! Oh Papi,
me gusta. ¡Más fuerte, Papi!"
I resume fucking him hard and fast, my hips slamming into his
over and over. I'm getting closer and closer to my impending orgasm; this is
incredibly hot and sexy. Before I lose the battle I need to give my boy some
relief. I reach down and grab his throbbing cock in my fist and start pumping
it. He groans really loudly and starts thrusting his hips up, trying to fuck my
fist. I don't need any help with that but it's nice to know he's enjoying it. I
can't seem to find a good rhythm to fuck and jerk his cock to at the same time
so I just bury myself inside of him and stop while my hand continues to work
the load out of him. He's so far into whatever zone he's landed in that it
doesn't take long to get that second load out of him. I don't get any warning,
so I don't know to slow down or stop and milk it until I see cum shooting out
and landing on his face. He's back to English again.
"Oh fuuuuuuck! Oh, yeah, that feels goooooood. Jerk my dick,
Papi; make me shoot all over the place!"
I was really close right before he started cumming, and feeling
his ass contract and relax and contract and relax on my dick is bringing me
over. I let go of his cock, yank mine out of his ass, rip the condom off and
throw it over my shoulder and then beat my own dick. He looks down just in time
to get the first salvo heading right for his face. I yell out while it's
heading towards him.
"Fuuuuuck! Oh fuck yeah! Here it comes, baby!"
Thankfully it lands just short of his chin, splattering on his neck. I figured
since he already has his own load on his face he really didn't another one
there. The second and third shots launch out at the same time, landing on his
chest; one of them on his left nipple. He smiles. The last two don't really
launch; more like jump out and land on his crotch, covering his balls in gooey
cum. I look at him and shake my head like a dog. He grins at me. While I'm
looking at him I notice the amount of jizz covering his body. Two of his landed
on his face, even getting his forehead. There's untold amounts on his chest and
stomach and I have no idea who contributed what. I know the load on his balls
is mine but other than that, he's just a cummy, sweaty, smiling mess. I smile
at him.
"Hiya sexy!"
He giggles. "Hiya Papi!"
"You're a mess, boy. You look like a cum fountain exploded."
He laughs again. "I know! But it feels really good on my skin. Who knows, maybe
its good skin conditioner."
I grin at him. "Ya never know, baby." I still have his leg wrapped in my right
arm so I lick it a few times and then turn back to him and grin. "You taste
really good."
"Wanna taste the mess you made?"
I smirk and grin. "I prefer it straight from the source. It seems to lose it's
flavor once it's cold."
He giggles. "Awwwwww. I was hoping you'd clean me up."
"I'd be more than happy to clean you up, but let's do it in the shower."
His eyes sparkle as he smiles. "Oooooo, our first shower together. That'll work
too."
I just know as he gets up, all that cum is going to slide off his body and land
on the bed. I don't feel like changing the bedding right now. I grin at him and
then lean forward. Using my hands, I smear every drop of cum I find all over
his body, rubbing it into his skin. He's giggling and smiling during the whole
process. I can't resist a more personal touch on his face though; he's too cute
and sexy. I lean over him and lick his face clean, swallowing what I find
there. I even get the few drops off his forehead and share those with him
through a hot kiss. He breaks the kiss and smiles at me.
"That was hot! Thank you for the clean-up, sexy papi."
"Anytime. Let's hit the shower and then go to bed. I still have to be up early
for work and you have a class at nine."
He frowns and then grins at me. "Cuddling in bed before sleep?"
"Oh hell yeah; I love to cuddle in bed."
"Then you have a deal. Let's go."
We only play around a little in the shower, but do end up washing each other's
bodies. After this, I can't imagine I'll ever let him wash himself again; it
was too much fun doing it for him. Once we're dried off, we share another hot
kiss and then turn to go back to the bedroom. He stops in the doorway and
starts laughing. I look over his shoulder to see what he's laughing at. Our
bedroom looks like a combination orgy and world war took place in it. I smack
him on the ass and push him forward.
"We'll clean tomorrow, sexy boy; I have other plans right now."
He stops at the end of the bed and looks at me. "Which side is yours?"
"Wherever you are."
He smiles. "You're being adorable again. Seriously though, which side?"
"Closest to the clock."
He grins at me and then jumps on the bed, pulling the covers back and jumping
in bed, on his side and looking up at me.
"Kill the light and get in here; I wanna cuddle."
I smile at him, walk over and douse the light and jump in bed with him, pulling
myself close to him and wrapping my arms around him. He snuggles closer and
kisses my nose.
"That was mind blowing. I've never had sex in my life if that's what it's
really supposed to be like."
I smile at him. "I can't argue with you. That was the best sex I've ever had in
my life. Admittedly I was intensely encouraged by the beautiful, sexy man I was
having it with, but it was still the best."
"You're awesome."
"You're amazing."
He kisses my nose again and then moves to my lips. He kisses me softly for a
few seconds, just moving his sweet lips around mine before demanding entry with
his tongue. I meet his with mine and we kiss deeply. I break the kiss, bring my
hand up to his face and let it rest there. He looks so peaceful and happy right
now; the same way I feel. We just stay that way for about ten minutes, our eyes
closed and our breath traveling back and forth between us. I hear him yawn a
couple of times and move my thumb back and forth on his cheek.
"Are you getting sleepy?"
"Yeah, I kinda am. I'm so relaxed right now, and so incredibly happy."
"Me too. This is almost better than sex. I love to hold and cuddle."
"I love it too. We can do this whenever we want and you'll never hear me
complain."
"I'm happy to hear that. Let's go to sleep, baby; I'm tired."
"Okay. Will you hold me all night?"
"Try and stop me. You want like this or spooned in front of me?"
He smiles. "Oooo. Spooned, with your arms wrapped around me and your breath on
my neck."
I lean forward and kiss him, my hand caressing his face. I pull back and smile
at him. He returns the smile, kisses my nose one last time and then rolls over
and slides back into me as I wrap my arm over him, pulling him in close. I kiss
the back of his neck and snuggle into him. He sighs and relaxes into me.
"Goodnight, Papi."
"Goodnight, Mijo. Sweet dreams."
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