I didn’t get much sleep that night, as what happened was going over in my mind. James however off like a light after cumming! The morning comes though and I lie there waiting for James to stir! He wakes up and turns to face me! “Morning mate” he says so casually, “morning” I reply. Quickly followed by some lame excuse “I don’t know what happened last night but….”
“We wanked each other off mate, it happens, don’t stress! You never touched another guys dick before?” He said it so confidently, so cock sure of himself, I felt so childish. “No” I replied, “you were my first”. He smiled and moved in closer to me, his finger starting at my chin traced down my torso, to my groin and onto my cock which was now swollen and standing to full attention. I expected him to say something cocky or arrogant, he didn’t, instead he threw back the covers exposing mine and his naked bodies, told me to be quiet and took my cock in his mouth, his tongue moving all over my bellend. My initial thought was to tell him no, but it felt so good, instead my hand went to the back of his head, then I second guess med myself and wondered if he might not want that so I started to remove it when he put it back and pulled my hand and his head further onto my cock. I look down at him and he is looking back at me. I get what he wants and I use both my hands now and fuck his face. I make a small moan and he raises a finger and waggles it in a ‘no’ manner. He didn’t want anyone outside the room to hear, neither did I to that effect! I could feel my balls begin to swell, fuck I thought I’m going to cum, my hips start to shift. James senses this and feels my hands start to move from his head to allow him to come away, he grabs them again and puts them on his head. Fuck! He wants me to shoot in his mouth, just the realisation of this is enough to tip me over the edge, that and stifling my moan as I cum made my whole body go rigid, my cock pumping one of the biggest loads I have ever produced into another man’s throat.
He eventually comes off my cock, “fuck me bro, you fucking cum loads” he said wiping his mouth at the same time. “Sorry” I reply sheepishly, still wondering if I did the wrong thing! “What for?” He said, “fucking loved it, and you tasted sweet as”!
He leant back on his side of the bed, and I could see the full size of his cock, a nice long and decent girth, straight cock, with a thick envelope of foreskin which he was slowly moving back and forth over the bellend!
“Want a taste?” He asked. I didn’t say anything but nodded and got on all fours straddling his legs, my face hovering inches above his cock! I open my mouth and take the tip of his cock in my lips, I can taste something, sweet but salty, my first taste of pre-cum, I love it and with that I my mouth swallows as much of his cock as I could at first! “Fuck” he says, he obviously thought I would go slower, my head is moving furiously up and down, I use a hand to help me work the full length of his cock! He bats my hand away and places both hands on each side of my head. He holds it still and vigourously starts to fuck my face. He isn’t moaning, he’s growling. As he hears my gag reflex kick in and I start to reject his cock from my throat he stops and just holds it there. I don’t know how or why but my throat stopped convulsing and relaxed a little. He waited briefly before starting to thrust again slower this time, but speeding up. His growling returning again, turning into quiet moans of “yeah, fuck yeah”. I could sense he was close and started to move my head again, twisting it as I got to the tip before straightening up for the downward thrust. He let out a final “fuuuuuuuuuuck” as he ploughed his cock deep in my throat. Whether I wanted to swallow or not, I had no choice, it was down my throat, I didn’t really chance to taste it. As he withdrew I could finally taste him, sweet and slightly salty.
I sat back on my bed and looked at him whilst he recovered. “Are you gay?” I asked him. “”Fuck no lad, my Mrs works in payroll”. I was surprised not only that he wasn’t gay, he was super confident but that he had a girlfriend in the same business. “Oh you have a girlfriend” same as me. “Nah, married mate”. |
