Date: Sat, 9 Mar 2024 14:24:39 +0000
From: Dave A Bishop
Subject: Picking up Michael - Chapter 2

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Picking up Michael – Part 2

Dave A Bishop

Michael text me after a couple of weeks. We had been in contact, a couple
of texts and calls but not met up. I had been very busy at work and not
really had the time. Michael and I both had said that we wanted to repeat
the first session but he had not pressed it with regarding the need for
cash. Work had eased off and I decided that I needed a little R&R. I
arranged to pick him up near his home. Michael had not told me his address
but I had dropped him off the first time nearby. The area was a more run
down council estate with a bad reputation, I later found out that Michael
and his brother had found a squat so I understood why he didn't want me to
know his circumstances.

When he got into the car Michael told me that he needed to be cautious near
his home as he didn't want his brother to find out about me. I was quite ok
with that, I had no desire to meet his brother, John or embarrass
Michael. We got back to my home again and had another cup of tea. We were
both really horny but we knew that we had plenty of time and enjoyed just
being together. Michael had to leave school at 16 but he was bright and a
good talker. After a little while Michael came and sat next to me, we sat
and cuddled and made out a little before going upstairs to bed. Again I
asked Michael if he wanted to freshen up in the bathroom. His immediate
response was that he was ok but then changed to the fact that he wanted to
shower – with me.

In the bedroom, we stripped off and went into the bathroom. The shower is
just big enough for two. Perhaps cosy for two but we enjoyed washing each
other under the warm water. Within a couple of minutes within the shower we
were both as hard as nails. Kissing and stroking each others body I
squatted down to engulf his dick in my mouth. The silky firmness felt
wonderful and I loved moving his foreskin to and fro with my lips. After a
few minutes we swapped over and Michael started to pay my dick some
attention. He was gentle but firm, he was confident is his blowjob as he
knew that I would not cum quickly, he still did not want me to cum in his
mouth. At that stage of the fun it wasn't going to be an issue anyway. Ive
only had one regular partner that could get me off orally without any
digital manipulation. After a few minutes we swapped places again and as I
sucked him I let my fingers wander to his ass, to pull his cheeks apart and
gently stroke his hole.

Michael decided that was the cue to leave the bathroom, so after drying
each other with headed to bed. We fell into each others arms and kissed
lovingly. Kissing and stroking just like the first time, but with more
confidence and passion. Michael wanted to take the lead and rolled me onto
my face and picked up the massage oil from the bedside table. He removed
the duvet completely, straddled my ass and started work on my back and
shoulders. As he started he leaned forward with his dick between my cheeks
and whispered into my ear that it was my turn to enjoy the best massage he
could give and I should just relax and let him do the work. He was
enthusiastic and a little more skilful than the fist time. He focussed on
my neck and shoulders then worked down to the small of my back pressing
more firmly. All the time I could feel his hardness bobbing up and down on
me. It took him about 15 minutes for him to do my back but I wasn't
watching the clock. It was super soothing and I even relaxed so much I lost
my erection. Once he had done my back I asked him if he wanted me to take
over as he had put in a lot of energy on me. He joked "no" and slapped my
ass saying that he had a lot more to do before we would flip-flop.

Ignoring my legs, Michael went straight to work on my ass, kneading and
stroking, pulling and pushing my cheeks apart and together and letting his
thumbs graze over my hole. He continued stroking for a while and then found
my now hard dick and pulled it back between my legs. He didn't really go
for my dick at first but straight to eating my bottom. Michael had become
very skilled at getting me wet and open. Every so often he would pause and
stroke my hole before going back down again, then he would pause and kiss
my buttocks. After what seamed an age Michael rolled me over and started to
suck my dick.  Eventually we decided it was time for me to return the
compliment. I massaged his back and nibbled his ears letting my dick gently
rub against his ass. As I nibbled his ears I told him that he was making me
feel so good and horny. He kissed me gently on the lips and I continued to
rub his legs and worked my way up to his ass. Michaels buttocks were smooth
and soft, very easily malleable. I went down on him to eat his ass,
greedily feasting on his fresh musk. I could have eaten for hours. His
little hairless hole started to open and relax. I'm sure he had no idea
what was actually happening back there, all he knew was that whatever was
happening to him he was enjoying it. His hole was becoming softer and
softer and more and more open. When I stopped to draw breath I could see
the open pink flesh inside and I then focused on stimulating that delicate
pinkness. By this time Michael was calling and moaning quietly to me asking
for more and more. I then was able to use tongue and thumbs together until
he was almost breathless with pleasure.

We decided to move on to climax together if we could. I really wanted him
to suck me until I came in his mouth so asked him if he would like to try
it. Michael was most reticent, he still had not even tried his own sperm
but said that if I jacked off he would let me shoot into his mouth. I
wanted to suck him dry but thought it would be better if I came first, I
didn't want him to lose the will to receive my cum after he had shot his
load. I laid on my side and started jacking. He laid in a 69 position and
would take my head into his mouth while I jacked. He knew that I didn't
produce pre so was "safe" until I shot my load. Ultimately I called out
that I was about to cum and like the good boy he opened wide, he didn't
close his lips on me but just kept his mouth open. As soon as he got the
first volley he shot off the bed to spit out in the bathroom, gagging as he
went. It really wasn't for him. He came back into the bedroom after I'd
heard running water to rinse his mouth. Michael was so disappointed and
sorry that he couldn't do it. He said that he only tried it because he knew
it was important to me. I reiterated that what we did should lead to mutual
enjoyment and that what ever he did with me that he should do it for
himself and his enjoyment too. I was not going going to ditch him for not
swallowing cum when he was so good at massage and eating ass! I told him
that I had no intention to ditch him, but not the reason why!

Now it was his turn to cum, he had lost his erection when he spat out my
cum but I soon managed to coax it back again with my hands and kissing his
neck. Soon he was in my mouth and I was doing my best to get his near 8"
down my throat. I've never been able to deep throat but often tried. Being
cut I absolutely love playing with a foreskin. Michaels foreskin was
perfect at rest it completely covered the head leaving the smallest gap for
him to piss through. When erect it would initially open to let half the
head appear. It was just right to get your tongue inside and nibble the
head and drink his pre. Once near orgasm it would retract completely
exposing the entire head, I loved getting my lips on the head and he loved
to fuck my mouth. Just before orgasm the good sized head would swell and
the foreskin would completely retract, his piss-slit would open and he
would shoot volleys of cum as only a 22 year old can. I would seal my lips
around him, lick the head furiously and swallow as quickly as I could. I
never spilled a drop. Michael's face was a picture: pain, pleasure total
lack of control, it was beautiful.

After orgasm we we pulled the duvet back over us and fell asleep with me
spooning him. We seemed to wake together and were both hard again but had
little time to spend on round two. I got Michael on his back to the edge of
the bed and put his ankles on my shoulders. I told him to jack off while I
stroked his legs and ass. He told me when he was ready to cum and I drained
the 2nd load from him. At the same time I jacked a second load onto the
floor. After freshening up I took him home. Michael was a little withdrawn
in the car until I passed him his cash as I drove, he immediately smiled
and stroked my leg.

We arranged to meet the following week.