two dates. The man clearly had already had sex with other men; he knew what to do and already knew what he liked, while Noah had done nothing but force down thoughts of sex with other men for the entirety of his life. Noah didn’t know what the hell to do, or the right ways to do it, or if he had any kind of natural inclinations or qualifications that would make him good at having sex with another man.
Cringing inside, knowing it didn’t make a damn bit of rational sense, Noah reached for the remote, turned on the TV, and searched through the adult pay-per-view options. He selected a gay film he hadn’t seen before, clicked on the icon that said he agreed to pay the fee, and the movie began. Moments into the flick two buff, beautiful men filled the screen, already naked and in bed, kissing and rubbing against one another, with pleas from the man on the bottom for the other to suck his cock.
It was stupid as hell but Noah tried to watch the movie, as he’d done many others, with an eye toward learning some technique—or at the very least to find a pattern of things most men did when going down on a guy, or penetrating a guy, or even where and how to touch another male body to give the most pleasure. Before long, though, as was always the case, Noah’s dick stirred and his skin started to heat.
For once Noah wanted to prolong the inevitable release that would rush through him in a firestorm. Quick orgasms left him satiated and weak afterward but still pining for more. He watched the more compact, dark-haired man swipe his tongue all the way around the other guy’s shaft, and Noah groaned where he sat. He rubbed his length through his jeans, allowing the fabric to mute the sharp sensation of contact against his cock. With each lick or suck from the guy in the movie, Noah stroked his shaft in time, attempting to mimic what that man’s tongue would feel like on his prick.
Soon the man went to town swallowing half his partner’s length, to his partner’s shouts of delight, and Noah could not hold back touching himself fully any longer. After fumbling to get his belt and zipper open, Noah shoved his jeans to his hips and his erection quickly pushed toward his belly. Good Christ. He was so fucking hard already.
Noah told himself to go slowly, but the guy on the TV already had his face in his partner’s crack, licking his asshole as if it were a sweet piece of candy. And good God, Noah craved intimacy with someone like that so much he couldn’t control his responses. Noah’s balls rolled in his sac; early beads of creamy cum pearled across his fat slit, as if his body begged him to increase the level of sensation and make him come.
Unable to ignore his needs, Noah smeared the pre-ejaculate over his length, spit in his palm to lube himself up some more, and began jerking himself off in unison with the dark-haired porn star now sucking his partner’s dick in earnest. The more Noah stared at the TV, the more he could envision the very man on the screen kneeling between his thighs, his lush lips wrapped around Noah’s shaft, sucking him with every ounce of power in his body.
The image became so real Noah broke his stare from the TV and glanced down at his lap. He swore the three-dimensional likeness of that dark-haired guy bobbed up and down on his shaft for real, his sweet mouth taking as much of Noah’s length as he could, again and again. Moaning, Noah spread his legs even wider and tentatively touched this incredible man’s hair. Silken tresses threaded through his fingers, so very real. Noah ran his fingertips over the slightly wavy stuff. The man made a needful little noise in response, then looked up at Noah with the most innocent, yet sultry, pure blue stare he’d ever seen.
Noah gasped, but with just a light hold the young man, already much too familiar, he held him in place. The guy dug one hand into Noah’s hip and slid the other between Noah’s thighs to fondle his ultrasensitive balls. Noah
Cringing inside, knowing it didn’t make a damn bit of rational sense, Noah reached for the remote, turned on the TV, and searched through the adult pay-per-view options. He selected a gay film he hadn’t seen before, clicked on the icon that said he agreed to pay the fee, and the movie began. Moments into the flick two buff, beautiful men filled the screen, already naked and in bed, kissing and rubbing against one another, with pleas from the man on the bottom for the other to suck his cock.
It was stupid as hell but Noah tried to watch the movie, as he’d done many others, with an eye toward learning some technique—or at the very least to find a pattern of things most men did when going down on a guy, or penetrating a guy, or even where and how to touch another male body to give the most pleasure. Before long, though, as was always the case, Noah’s dick stirred and his skin started to heat.
For once Noah wanted to prolong the inevitable release that would rush through him in a firestorm. Quick orgasms left him satiated and weak afterward but still pining for more. He watched the more compact, dark-haired man swipe his tongue all the way around the other guy’s shaft, and Noah groaned where he sat. He rubbed his length through his jeans, allowing the fabric to mute the sharp sensation of contact against his cock. With each lick or suck from the guy in the movie, Noah stroked his shaft in time, attempting to mimic what that man’s tongue would feel like on his prick.
Soon the man went to town swallowing half his partner’s length, to his partner’s shouts of delight, and Noah could not hold back touching himself fully any longer. After fumbling to get his belt and zipper open, Noah shoved his jeans to his hips and his erection quickly pushed toward his belly. Good Christ. He was so fucking hard already.
Noah told himself to go slowly, but the guy on the TV already had his face in his partner’s crack, licking his asshole as if it were a sweet piece of candy. And good God, Noah craved intimacy with someone like that so much he couldn’t control his responses. Noah’s balls rolled in his sac; early beads of creamy cum pearled across his fat slit, as if his body begged him to increase the level of sensation and make him come.
Unable to ignore his needs, Noah smeared the pre-ejaculate over his length, spit in his palm to lube himself up some more, and began jerking himself off in unison with the dark-haired porn star now sucking his partner’s dick in earnest. The more Noah stared at the TV, the more he could envision the very man on the screen kneeling between his thighs, his lush lips wrapped around Noah’s shaft, sucking him with every ounce of power in his body.
The image became so real Noah broke his stare from the TV and glanced down at his lap. He swore the three-dimensional likeness of that dark-haired guy bobbed up and down on his shaft for real, his sweet mouth taking as much of Noah’s length as he could, again and again. Moaning, Noah spread his legs even wider and tentatively touched this incredible man’s hair. Silken tresses threaded through his fingers, so very real. Noah ran his fingertips over the slightly wavy stuff. The man made a needful little noise in response, then looked up at Noah with the most innocent, yet sultry, pure blue stare he’d ever seen.
Noah gasped, but with just a light hold the young man, already much too familiar, he held him in place. The guy dug one hand into Noah’s hip and slid the other between Noah’s thighs to fondle his ultrasensitive balls. Noah
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