my hips, along my stomach as he licked me again.
The laptop screen was now showing a different couple, one kneeling taking the entire length of cock down his throat.
I shuddered, and then Trent took my cock into his mouth. "Holy fuck!" I cried out, and he hummed.
I fisted the blankets at my sides, and Trent started to slide his lips up and down my dick. His mouth was warm and wet, his tongue was swirling and lapping, and I knew I wouldn't last long.
It didn't help that the laptop screen was still running a close up of a guy fucking some other guy's face. He was thrusting his cock while the other guy opened wider to take him. They were moaning, and I was so fucking close to coming.
I ran one hand through his hair and felt then, how his head moved up and down my shaft. Between watching Trent work me over, feeling what he was doing to me, and watching the two men on-screen, I was on the edge. "Fuck Trent, I’m close," I warned him, and he groaned around my cock.
Then the guy on screen started yelling, "Take my cock, suck it! That’s it boy. Take my cock, all of it!" and my back arched off the bed as my orgasm ripped down my spine, and I exploded in Trent's mouth.
He sucked and swallowed, and my seams completely unravelled. His mouth, his hands, his moaning, sent warm shivers through my body as my orgasm wracked my whole frame. I was still twitching, and the room was still spinning and even when Trent bit playfully my hip, all I could manage was a giggle.
He crawled up my body and pressed his erection against me. Even in my orgasm-addled brain, I could feel his desire pressed against my thigh. He wasn’t expecting it, and when I flipped us over and pressed him into my bed, his eyes went wide and he grinned.
I laughed, and the room tilted a little, the blood had still not returned to my brain properly. "Whoa…" I chuckled, "give me a second…" and he laughed with me. "It’s not my fault," I defended myself, "you're the one who jellified my insides."
He laughed again, but the sound died abruptly when I pulled his sweat pants down, and his engorged cock sprang free. "Nathan," he gasped, "what are you doing?"
I looked at his throbbing dick - I’d never been so close to an erect penis. I'd most certainly never attempted to have one in my mouth - and then I looked at his face. "I don’t know… but I want to try."
"Baby, you don’t have to."
"I want to," I told him. "I really want to." And I did. I really fucking wanted this.
"But…?"
"But I don’t know what I’m doing," I admitted. Leaning back on my knees, I took him in my hand and stroked him.
He bit back a groan. "Shit babe, mmm…"
But then I licked him, pressing my tongue to his frenulum. "Ah, fuck!" he cried.
And I did it again, and this time he hissed. I smiled, and next, I licked the head and he moaned. When I did it again, there was precome. The taste assaulted my senses, it shocked me at first. I’d never tasted another man before, but I wanted to taste more.
So I closed my eyes, parted my lips and took him into my mouth. Trent's breath stuttered, and he moaned like I’d never heard. It spurred me on, and I started to move up and down a little, and flattened my tongue against his shaft.
I didn’t take him too far into my mouth, but I sucked hard and flicked the head of his cock with my tongue. Opening my eyes, I looked up at him. His eyes were wide, and he was staring at me. "Ohhhmygod…" he murmured.
I used one hand to wrap around the base of his shaft and pumped him while I continued sucking hard. Trent's hands flinched around my head like he wanted to grab hold of my hair, but he quickly fisted the blankets instead.
Giving him so much pleasure, seeing him writhing under me, was empowering. I sucked and licked him with a new confidence, and when my fingers grazed his balls, his voice rasped, "Fuck baby, coming, coming…"
I pulled my mouth from him but continued stroking him, squeezing him and massaging his balls, watching his reaction
The laptop screen was now showing a different couple, one kneeling taking the entire length of cock down his throat.
I shuddered, and then Trent took my cock into his mouth. "Holy fuck!" I cried out, and he hummed.
I fisted the blankets at my sides, and Trent started to slide his lips up and down my dick. His mouth was warm and wet, his tongue was swirling and lapping, and I knew I wouldn't last long.
It didn't help that the laptop screen was still running a close up of a guy fucking some other guy's face. He was thrusting his cock while the other guy opened wider to take him. They were moaning, and I was so fucking close to coming.
I ran one hand through his hair and felt then, how his head moved up and down my shaft. Between watching Trent work me over, feeling what he was doing to me, and watching the two men on-screen, I was on the edge. "Fuck Trent, I’m close," I warned him, and he groaned around my cock.
Then the guy on screen started yelling, "Take my cock, suck it! That’s it boy. Take my cock, all of it!" and my back arched off the bed as my orgasm ripped down my spine, and I exploded in Trent's mouth.
He sucked and swallowed, and my seams completely unravelled. His mouth, his hands, his moaning, sent warm shivers through my body as my orgasm wracked my whole frame. I was still twitching, and the room was still spinning and even when Trent bit playfully my hip, all I could manage was a giggle.
He crawled up my body and pressed his erection against me. Even in my orgasm-addled brain, I could feel his desire pressed against my thigh. He wasn’t expecting it, and when I flipped us over and pressed him into my bed, his eyes went wide and he grinned.
I laughed, and the room tilted a little, the blood had still not returned to my brain properly. "Whoa…" I chuckled, "give me a second…" and he laughed with me. "It’s not my fault," I defended myself, "you're the one who jellified my insides."
He laughed again, but the sound died abruptly when I pulled his sweat pants down, and his engorged cock sprang free. "Nathan," he gasped, "what are you doing?"
I looked at his throbbing dick - I’d never been so close to an erect penis. I'd most certainly never attempted to have one in my mouth - and then I looked at his face. "I don’t know… but I want to try."
"Baby, you don’t have to."
"I want to," I told him. "I really want to." And I did. I really fucking wanted this.
"But…?"
"But I don’t know what I’m doing," I admitted. Leaning back on my knees, I took him in my hand and stroked him.
He bit back a groan. "Shit babe, mmm…"
But then I licked him, pressing my tongue to his frenulum. "Ah, fuck!" he cried.
And I did it again, and this time he hissed. I smiled, and next, I licked the head and he moaned. When I did it again, there was precome. The taste assaulted my senses, it shocked me at first. I’d never tasted another man before, but I wanted to taste more.
So I closed my eyes, parted my lips and took him into my mouth. Trent's breath stuttered, and he moaned like I’d never heard. It spurred me on, and I started to move up and down a little, and flattened my tongue against his shaft.
I didn’t take him too far into my mouth, but I sucked hard and flicked the head of his cock with my tongue. Opening my eyes, I looked up at him. His eyes were wide, and he was staring at me. "Ohhhmygod…" he murmured.
I used one hand to wrap around the base of his shaft and pumped him while I continued sucking hard. Trent's hands flinched around my head like he wanted to grab hold of my hair, but he quickly fisted the blankets instead.
Giving him so much pleasure, seeing him writhing under me, was empowering. I sucked and licked him with a new confidence, and when my fingers grazed his balls, his voice rasped, "Fuck baby, coming, coming…"
I pulled my mouth from him but continued stroking him, squeezing him and massaging his balls, watching his reaction
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