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Authors: J.M. Colail
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sighed and tickled the nape of my neck with his fingertips.
“All right; ten minutes,” he conceded.
He leaned close and kissed me, taking the book from my lap and dropping it on the floor. His kiss curved around my chin to my neck and I clung to the sleeves of his shirt. I opened my eyes and glanced at the time on the VCR.
“Are you timing me?” Wesley asked. It was inadvertent; I wasn’t actually going to time him, but I was beginning to recognize his mischievous smile. “Okay, I bet I can make you cum twice in ten minutes. So clock me. Ready, set, go!”
He wasn’t joking; his kisses traveled across my stomach and chest, detouring at each nipple while his hands unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. It was like he was possessed or a man on a mission.
He took me in his mouth and sucked on me with a zealous fervor that made me cum very quickly. He paused long enough to kiss me but then dropped to my waist again, pulling me to the edge of the cushion. His fingers worked me over, then his soft mouth surrounded me and I bit my lip and pushed my head back. He gripped my rear end and I felt the back of his throat. I came hard in his mouth and he swallowed with a grin on Wes & Toren
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his lips. He rocked back on his heels, leaving me spinning in a fog of delirious exhaustion, panting and gasping for air. Sweat dripped from my brow and my shirt clung to my chest, dampened by humidity and exertion. He sat back on his heels and smiled at me, a telltale smile, an “I told you so” smile. My heart was beating furiously and my hands trembled. I pulled up my boxers while Wesley got to his feet.
“I’ll be right back,” he said, stepping to the side.
“Um, but, what about you?”
“Hunh?”
“I mean, you always do, um, stuff for me,” I said, finding it hard to look into his eyes. “But, you never make me do anything for you. It makes me feel…kinda selfish.”
His smile was sincere, not a smirk or a grin, and he sat down beside me. His touch was so gentle and I was sure that I wanted to do this for him. He leaned back on the sofa and took my hands, laying them in his lap as he spread his legs apart. My fingers were shaking as I unbuckled his belt and pulled down the zipper. He stared at me with the same soft look.
“It might be easier if you were on your knees in front of me, rather than on my side.”
“Oh,” I whispered and climbed over his outstretched leg to the floor between his knees. He moved my hands to his sides and I hooked my fingers inside his blue jeans and boxers. A bulge was pushing out and my eyes widened as I imagined its actual size. Wesley smiled and lifted himself up slightly as I tugged on his pants.
He chuckled softly as my eyes widened when he was fully exposed. My cheeks turned bright red as I looked over it at the smirk on Wesley’s face.
“I…I don’t….” I stammered, blushing deeply.
“Just do what you think would make me feel good,” he said, patting my head before leaning down and kissing me. “Maybe you would feel better if I introduced you. Toren, I want you to meet….”
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“Stop it! This is embarrassing enough,” I told him, furrowing my brows. He smiled and laughed.
“Just give him a kiss; he’s very friendly.”
I took him in my hands and the shaft seemed to swell instantly with my touch. I didn’t look up at Wesley again. I clenched my eyes shut and dropped my mouth around him. I tried to take him deep, but I nearly gagged as he touched the back of my throat and I covered my mouth and coughed.
“You don’t have to take it all in one gulp,” Wesley said. “Just do it slowly at first, get yourself comfortable,” he coached, patting my head again.
I followed his instructions and eased my mouth around him, holding onto the base with my fingers. I moved up and down gently, careful not to swallow too much of him.
“Use your tongue.”
I kept my eyes shut and pressed my tongue against him while I kept the rhythm of my
“All right; ten minutes,” he conceded.
He leaned close and kissed me, taking the book from my lap and dropping it on the floor. His kiss curved around my chin to my neck and I clung to the sleeves of his shirt. I opened my eyes and glanced at the time on the VCR.
“Are you timing me?” Wesley asked. It was inadvertent; I wasn’t actually going to time him, but I was beginning to recognize his mischievous smile. “Okay, I bet I can make you cum twice in ten minutes. So clock me. Ready, set, go!”
He wasn’t joking; his kisses traveled across my stomach and chest, detouring at each nipple while his hands unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. It was like he was possessed or a man on a mission.
He took me in his mouth and sucked on me with a zealous fervor that made me cum very quickly. He paused long enough to kiss me but then dropped to my waist again, pulling me to the edge of the cushion. His fingers worked me over, then his soft mouth surrounded me and I bit my lip and pushed my head back. He gripped my rear end and I felt the back of his throat. I came hard in his mouth and he swallowed with a grin on Wes & Toren
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his lips. He rocked back on his heels, leaving me spinning in a fog of delirious exhaustion, panting and gasping for air. Sweat dripped from my brow and my shirt clung to my chest, dampened by humidity and exertion. He sat back on his heels and smiled at me, a telltale smile, an “I told you so” smile. My heart was beating furiously and my hands trembled. I pulled up my boxers while Wesley got to his feet.
“I’ll be right back,” he said, stepping to the side.
“Um, but, what about you?”
“Hunh?”
“I mean, you always do, um, stuff for me,” I said, finding it hard to look into his eyes. “But, you never make me do anything for you. It makes me feel…kinda selfish.”
His smile was sincere, not a smirk or a grin, and he sat down beside me. His touch was so gentle and I was sure that I wanted to do this for him. He leaned back on the sofa and took my hands, laying them in his lap as he spread his legs apart. My fingers were shaking as I unbuckled his belt and pulled down the zipper. He stared at me with the same soft look.
“It might be easier if you were on your knees in front of me, rather than on my side.”
“Oh,” I whispered and climbed over his outstretched leg to the floor between his knees. He moved my hands to his sides and I hooked my fingers inside his blue jeans and boxers. A bulge was pushing out and my eyes widened as I imagined its actual size. Wesley smiled and lifted himself up slightly as I tugged on his pants.
He chuckled softly as my eyes widened when he was fully exposed. My cheeks turned bright red as I looked over it at the smirk on Wesley’s face.
“I…I don’t….” I stammered, blushing deeply.
“Just do what you think would make me feel good,” he said, patting my head before leaning down and kissing me. “Maybe you would feel better if I introduced you. Toren, I want you to meet….”
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“Stop it! This is embarrassing enough,” I told him, furrowing my brows. He smiled and laughed.
“Just give him a kiss; he’s very friendly.”
I took him in my hands and the shaft seemed to swell instantly with my touch. I didn’t look up at Wesley again. I clenched my eyes shut and dropped my mouth around him. I tried to take him deep, but I nearly gagged as he touched the back of my throat and I covered my mouth and coughed.
“You don’t have to take it all in one gulp,” Wesley said. “Just do it slowly at first, get yourself comfortable,” he coached, patting my head again.
I followed his instructions and eased my mouth around him, holding onto the base with my fingers. I moved up and down gently, careful not to swallow too much of him.
“Use your tongue.”
I kept my eyes shut and pressed my tongue against him while I kept the rhythm of my
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