|
He still had his back
to me, but I slid my arm around him and touched his sweet cock. His hand
rubbed gently at my crotch, fingers surprisingly gentle. It was very quiet
except for the sound of someone mowing their lawn and a dog barking in
the distance. I could hear his breathing, fast and ragged, as his
cock swelled in my fingers.
|
|
|
| By now most of our clothes
were lying scattered around the kitchen floor and we were almost naked.
His body was lean and sinewy. I put my hand behind his neck, fingers stroking
his hair, and pulled him towards me. As we kissed my erect cock rubbed
against his, sending shivers running through my body like I had a fever.
I took hold of his cock and rubbed the swollen tip gently against my bare
belly. He gasped into my mouth. |
 |
|
|
 |
I bit his lower lip gently,
making him squirm against me and then kissed down over his chest, tasting
the sweet summer sweat on the smooth tanned skin. Down and down .. right
down ... until his cock was throbbing against my cheek. I rubbed my face
against it. His hand pressed at the back of my head and his hips were straining
towards me. I teased with my tongue for a moment, but I wanted it as badly
as he did. So I opened my mouth .... |
