Part 9
Knowing I didn't stand a chance of taking him all in my mouth and throat, I contented myself with a tight a grip on as much of his shaft as possible, whilst taking in the head. I hoped he would be satisfied and for the moment it seemed he was, as he let out a low soft moan.
My free hand went to his ball sac and I cupped and squeezed those, whilst simultaneously moving my other hand up and down the shaft, whilst my tongue and lips worked his head.
I felt his hand gently resting on the back of my head and even though he gently rocked his hips, there were no sudden movements or efforts to thrust from him.
I suspected that he was used to his sexual partners struggling with his size and I got the feeling he was showing some restraint and enjoying what he was currently getting.
This was confirmed when he muttered "That feels so good!. Just keep doing what your doing"
Happy to oblige and feeling less nervous, I looked for other ways in which to pleasure him. Taking his head out my mouth, I ran my tongue and lips up and down the underside of his shaft, making sure to encompass his cock head, before slipping him back into my mouth. I sucked hard and felt him swell a little more and the taste of his leaking precum. I took him back out my mouth and this time, pushing his cock back flat against his groin, I exposed his large ball sac. Taking time to lick his balls. I coated them in my saliva, before slipping first one and then the other between my lips, sucking and caressing them with my tongue, I felt a gentle tremor cause through his body.
To hold him steady, I gripped onto his taught muscular thigh and once he was secure, I used that hand to run up and down his leg, before encircling around him and gripping hold of one of his buttock cheeks.
I had heard the expression 'buns of steel" and thought up to this point I knew what it meant. I had been wrong, these were buns of steel and they were magnificent. I gripped it as best as I could as there was little lose flesh to sink my fingers into.
I had a fleeting image of me lying flat on my back, with this stud on top of me in the missionary position. My legs were high wrapped into the small of his back and both hands were gripping hold of his muscular butt cheeks and he was ploughing me hard and fast. From the look on my face it was pure pain and ecstasy at the same time. A shudder of pleasure and fear caused through my body and I had to push the image away, we were a long way away from that.
I lent back to look into his eyes as i gripped hold of his hard, fat cock and started to wank him furiously.
He had his eyes closed, but opened them briefly to look down into my face. His features were contorted into pure pleasure and his mouth was slightly opened as his breathing was getting heavier. He closed his eyes again and tipped his head back.
"OH FUCK!" I heard him call out. I increased the tempo, sweeping up and down the shaft and twisting my fist as it ran over his pulsating cock head.
"OH FUCK!, OH FUCK!," He called out through gritted teeth, I'M GONNA CUM!" |
