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By (user no longer on site) OP
3 weeks ago
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"Watch this" he said with glee. He pulled his skin right the way back, pulled my head in so it was kissing his. Then proceeded to push his skin forward again, right over his mushroom and then pushed it even more... I watched as his foreskin slowly but surely started to wrap over my head. Letting out a gasp of joy I looked at him and pulled his face to mine and snogged him. All while our heads rolled around in his foreskin.
The vibrant intensity of our sensitive heads rolling around, encased in his foreskin felt like nothing else I had known before. It was almost too much. I had to take respites from intensely snogging to gently pulling away and biting my lips due to the sheer exotic sensations. I would look at him as I did, his expression was one of the same. I could tell it was getting too much for both of us.
He slowed right down and moved my hands down to our cocks, which were still entombed within his skin. When I had taken hold of us, he moved his hands up to my face and pulled me back in to continue snogging. I attempted to roll our heads around some more, but it was just far too much. I had to stop the exquisite torture. So I just held us together, each one pulsing and causing the other to pulse in return.
I didn't want to pull out and away from his cock just yet, it felt right and so intimate to be inside him like this. Holding our joined shafts with one hand, I moved my other around his low hanging balls. Cradling them in my hand as best I could, they were quite a handful. I'd ever so gently and carefully maneuver them in my palm, using my fingers and thumb to manipulate them around and massage them. He made subtle groaning noises every time I moved them and squeezed them. I could tell he loved it, as I did holding him like that.
While we kissed, our tongues would meet periodically. Moving in and out of each others mouths like a slow dance. Every once in a while his mouth would close around my tongue and he would give it a ever so slight suck or if he missed and got my bottom lip he would give my lip a bite instead. I would attempt to do this to him in return, but I couldn't quite catch the right moment. I think he knew it too.
As we slowly continued kissing, he moved his hands down from my face and neck. Ran them down my back, until he reached the small of my back. From there his fingers splayed out and slid down over both of my arse cheeks. This sent tingly shivers running back up my spine which dissipated around my neck and jaw. As they did, I let out an uncontrolled moan of pleasure. This was the first time my bum had been grabbed like this.
He held me by my bum for a few moments, I think he was relishing the feeling of holding me in this way. I had him by the cock and balls, he had me by the mouth and arse. He gave my cheeks a squeeze, which he then released. As he went to squeeze a second time he moved his hands away from each other slightly, pulling my cheeks apart. The same tingly shiver returned, but this time it centered around my balls, which somehow tightened even more, and ran underneath me and along my crack. I could feel my hole being exposed to the open air of the room. I had never felt so naked in one moment of my life before, so vulnerable and yet I felt safe.
Pulling away from my mouth, he uttered "Fuck, this is hot" under his breath with his eyes closed. He continued to caress my cheeks and periodically pull them apart while I fondled his balls. We both went to look down at our cocks, but we were too close to each other to see properly. We both leant back, to better our view. As we did I let his balls go and he released my bum. We looked at our cocks, still held by my one hand. His foreskin was visibly groaning under the pressure of having two plump mushrooms inside. There were seams of precum running down my shaft, it was seeping out from under his skin. I wanted to pull his skin back, to see what hand been going on under there. As I started to, he stopped me.
"Just let go" He said hushed. So I did, dropping my hand away... our cocks stayed joined for a few moments. It was hot as fuck, but also hilarious to look at. Then I felt it, an uncontrolled twitch. His skin started to slide back a bit, the outline of my helmet made its way to the end of him. As it appeared into the light of the room, a dribble of precum left with it and ran down me. My cock twitched again and flicked out from his skin at once.
Moving my hand to grab hold of myself, he quickly moved and held me back. I looked to him confused. I then saw his awe struck face just looking at my glistening helmet and throbbing shaft. His tongue jutted out slightly and pulled back in, rolling his lips in as it did. He moved his eyes to meet mine and smiled.
The thought had only then entered my mind as if by telepathy. He was already steps ahead of me in his mind, if he even thought of it at all. It could have just been innate second nature to him. He's going down on his knees, I thought to myself. I repeated it in my head. In this split second of mental cognition, sparks started to whirl within like Christmas lights turning on. A sudden rush filled me and the culmination of the situation had finally struck.
A faint wave of light headedness hit me, it felt like I had stepped out of my body and was watching from afar. He slowly made his way down to his knees, I saw myself grab the bean bag and pass it to him as he did. There was no thought recognition there, it just happened. He didn't look at the bag, or acknowledge me handing it to him. He took it and put it under his knees as seamlessly as I had grabbed for it. It was like precision intuition.
We both took a moment again, I could see him examining my manhood in all its shiny glory. He moved one hand up to my balls, his finger and thumb found their way underneath them. My balls were firmly up against my crotch, to the point they might pop back inside me. He gave them a squeeze and pushed his way up and behind them, it felt uncomfortable for a second but then that went. I looked as he had managed to get a good purchase on both in one hand. They were his now.
Being firm but gentle, he pulled my balls down slightly which in turn pulled my shaft down too. A smirk fell on his face, he repeated this motion several times.
He adjusted himself in the beanbag, got closer to me and pulled me by the balls to get closer to him. My cock was throbbing something chronic, I could feel his breath on my shaft. With his free hand he dragged one finger along one of the still wet precum seams and ran it around the ridge of my engorged helmet, he put his finger to his tongue. I watched as he tasted it, breathing heavily through his nose with his eyes closed. The look of bliss in his eyes when he looked to me after was a delight to see.
Moving his head along side my cock, he did what seemed strange to me at the time, but he gave it a good long sniff. Which brought about the same look of delight across his face. It was then he kissed me, once... twice, a third time. He made his way gently and slowly along my shaft, balls still in hand, kissing me. He then stopped pulling the kisses away, he kept his lips suckered to my shaft and slowly slid them up and down. I could see my skin being pulled to and fro. I was lost in the moment, I found it fascinating to watch this happening.
In one last suckered motion, his mouth finally found its way to my mushroom. With his free hand he held the bottom third of my shaft and pulled my skin back. Any remaining free foreskin I had at the base of my helmet stretched back tightly. He let his tongue find it way around the ridge, it was instantly as exquisite as the sensation of us being docked. More even, as I could see my exposed head getting the most intimate of attention.
His lips opened up and took in one side of my head, slowly he pulled back and let it go. Moving to the other side, he did the same. I was utterly glued to watching this happen, I was unconsciously licking my lips and opening my mouth in unison with him, as he traversed my cock head with total freedom to explore it as he liked.
He let my shaft go, and fell back down a bit on his knees. Not all the way though. He looked up at me. "Is it ok?"
"...j-just keep doing, going... keep" I couldn't grasp speech at a time like now. All my brain power was being spent on feeling and experiencing every aspect of this moment.
I needn't have said any more in any case, he knelt back up and proceeded to grasp my shaft again, this time he pulled my skin up. It stopped half way over my helmet, he pulled it back and forth a couple of more times. Watching it closely as he did.
On the last time he pulled it up, he moved his mouth over it, letting go of my shaft, his mouth took me.
I watched as my head vanished into his mouth and my shaft was protruding from his mouth. We both let a moan out in unison. He gave my balls another squeeze and I looked up to the ceiling, letting the sensation wash over me.
I suddenly felt very hot, watching him feel his way around the cock in his mouth. While also feeling him find his away around the very same cock, my cock. Somehow I couldn't quite make the two meet in my mind. This was my first ever blowjob, I hadn't experienced this before. The sensation of his mouth encompassing my cock. While seeing my cock being serviced by him. The two wouldn't marry up in my head. Delightful confusion, blissfully delightful confusion.
The heat was getting to me, the only clothing I had left on were my socks and my shirt. Taking off my shirt felt better, I looked backed down and saw him looking up at me. Cock in mouth, glancing over my torso. I saw down below he was also playing with his own cock, sticking his finger under his foreskin and moving it around. While his tongue moved around my head in his mouth.
My mouth started to water again, I had a flash of clarity. He has had his turn, I thought to myself. Surely I get my turn now. Feeling triumphant that I would get to use the same words he used on me earlier.
Proudly I said "My turn". Looking to me, he pulled away and let my cock fall from his mouth. He smiled and gleamed "Soon enough we won't need to take turns". This remark went over my head at the time.
He seemed to ignore what I said however, he went back and took me into his mouth again. This time with more confidence than he did before. He now started to move his whole head back forth, up and down along my shaft. I could feel his tongue sliding along the underside, my foreskin flowing with his movements. It was instantly more intense. He kept going, repeatedly up and down. With each time he went down he took more of me inside. I felt the back of his mouth hit the tip of my helmet, he let out a small choking noise and scrunched his face up slightly. I enjoyed to see the struggle to get me all in.
Pausing for a second to steady himself, he carried on, this time faster. He added more suction to the up strokes he made. My foreskin pulled foreword more as he did so, it felt and looked amazing. Finally he subdued, and slowed back down. Though he continued to take me in and out of his mouth, from the tip to about half way down or so. I could still feel his tongue, moving around under my shaft.
I decided to take the initiative, I moved my hands to his face and gently pushed him back. My cock fell out and spit dripped off it. He seemed most bemused at this. "My turn" I said again, with a firmer tone. He laughed a bit then replied with "How do you want me?" I laughed at this too.
I looked around the room and saw the sofa. "Over there", he followed my eyes to the sofa and smiled. When he stood up, he took his top off. We now were just in our socks, yet I still felt hot. So as he walked over, I pulled mine off. It felt somewhat weird and yet so freeing to be now completely naked from my toes to my head.
He noticed when he sat on the sofa that I had taken them off, "Well I guess I'll follow your lead now" he said with a smirk, he took his socks off too and threw them with no care of where they went.
I stood for a moment in front of him, deciding how to proceed.
He was sat up on the sofa, quite far away from the edge. Pulling the bean bag over, I placed it down in front of him, between his feet. Kneeling down on it, I felt he was too far away. I held onto his legs and gave them a pull. He noted this and pushed himself closer to the edge. "More", I said directionally. I wanted full unhindered access to his cock and balls, but also I wanted his nice dangly balls to hang as far they could, without the sofa getting in the way.
He moved once more, this time his bum was hanging off the edge. His legs were at the point of no return, any further and he would fall off for lack of balance. "Like this?" he asked, somewhat patiently.
"Yes that's perfect, you good like that?" I asked caringly. "I'm good, if you are". We both looked at each other and giggled slightly. His cock, which was right in front of my face now, jumped around a bit as he did. Bringing my attention back to it.
I took in a deep pull of air in my nose and let out a sigh of satisfaction with the scene that was before me. I looked over his cock as it lay there on his abdomen, I gazed down to his balls which were freely hanging over the space between the balls and his bum, and actually a little over the start of his bum too. I went to reach out and touch them, but they moved in that moment, as balls sometimes do. I smiled to myself and placed one hand underneath and then around them. I felt them move a bit in my hand. His shaft started twitching again. I wasn't sure if it was by itself, or if he was making it twitch to get my attention.
Either way, I was liking being back in control of his privates. I felt I had them all to myself to explore and enjoy.
Grabbing hold of his balls more firmly and giving them a small tug, his shaft jumped up and then back down. He let out a small breath with this, I remembered he seemed to enjoy me fondling his balls earlier. I knew I had time to take, I knew I would have his cock in my mouth soon enough. I also knew he most likely wanted that more than anything right now. So I decided to wait.
Moving my face closer to his balls that were flowing over my palm. I caught a scent of something, moving even closer now, I gave them a small sniff. I couldn't describe it, but I knew I liked it. Pressing my nose and mouth into his sack, I drew in an even deeper breath up my nose. Releasing it with pleasure out of my mouth, my lips moved one of his balls as my mouth opened. I slowly moved my tongue out to touch it. I felt his skin on my tongue. My own cock twitched at this moment.
I looked up, along and passed his shaft to his face. He had his eyes closed, mouth open and his whole head was as still as a mill pond. He was entirely in my control, and I could tell he was loving every aspect of experiencing me, experiencing him.
Carrying on with his balls, I opened my mouth and dropped my head down below them. Raising my head up, to let one fall inside. I used my tongue to help guide it in gently. I could hear his breathing halt as I did this, though I could no longer see his face from this position.
Closing my mouth up around it, I felt a thrill of excitement run through me. Also a shock at how much space in my mouth was taken up by just one of his balls. I had just enough space to gently run my tongue over and around it. A gentle moaning starting coming from above me as I did. I could feel his skin around my lips moving. His other ball was pushed up against my face was moving too.
Sucking it ever so gently, I moved my free hand down to my cock and started touching my head with my fingertips. Carefully moving them over the surface of my helmet.
I finally let his ball go from my mouth, I saw it jump up a bit before falling again. Moving in again, this time to the other ball. I took it more intently than I had the other one, into my mouth and closed around it. I started sucking it straight away, gently but firmly. The moans got slightly louder above me. I could feel precum on my fingertips again, which I massaged into my head.
Letting his ball fall from my mouth again, I pulled back a bit to look upon the site I had before me. His balls looked wet, his shaft was twitching ten to the dozen and his face was in the same frozen pose he was before I had him in my mouth, just this time his cheeks were fully blushed.
Letting go of his balls, I moved my hand up to his shaft and wrapped my fingers under and around it. Lifting it up off his abdomen, a small puddle of precum was left behind and it had a tethered strand stuck to his loose foreskin at the end of his cock. Oh how I enjoyed seeing that, it meant he must be loving what I'm doing.
I sat up a bit, and took a moment to think. How did I want to proceed now? I remembered back to how I caught a scent on his balls, and to him taking in the scent of my shaft. I moved my head in closer to his cock, my nose was all but touching it. Closing my eyes, I let in a long draft of air again, through my nose and there it was, the same scent but better. Intoxicating.
Opening my eyes I looked to his plump mushroom, hiding under his foreskin. I wanted to see it again. I let go of my own cock, I felt I needed two hands for this. I started pulling his skin back, first with the finger and thumb of one hand, then the finger and thumb from the other. His skin rolled back just as beautifully as it had the first time earlier on.
His thick mushroom was free and out in the open, it glistened, the precum had kept it wet inside his skin. The ridge of his mushroom was deep and protruded out away from his shaft, I moved it towards my face, my heart started racing again all of a sudden. Perhaps it always had been, just now I noticed it more. For some reason I felt overwhelmed by this, and there it was again. The scent but stronger, was it the precum? I couldn't say. I just know it made my mouth water.
I couldn't take it any more. In one fell swoop, my mouth opened and I closed up over and around his helmet. I let out a groan of satisfaction, I heard him do the same. Opening my eyes, I slowly gained focus on his face again. His eyes were wide and his breathing quick, his teeth biting his bottom lip.
I felt his end swell a bit in my mouth, it felt so warm and smooth. I moved my head and mouth around it, feeling the underside with my tongues, delving into the ridges unabated. The taste of precum all around. I could feel my mouth filling with saliva as I continued to explore his cock with my lips, my tongue and my fingertips, which were still gently holding his foreskin back.
I was in my element, it was better than I could have ever expected it to be. It just felt right. My fingers started to massage his shaft, as I diligently fondled his head with my mouth. His foreskin began to rise up a bit, I let it, I helped it. Slowly I pushed it up into my mouth, I felt it cover his head up inside. I felt a huge dribble of precum fall from my own cock down below.
Feeling his now hooded cock in my mouth, it somewhat felt like a different cock. I wrestled his foreskin with my tongue, remembering earlier when he had pushed it over my helmet. I wanted it over my tongue, I wanted my tongue to be entombed in his foreskin pressed up against his mushroom.
It was very slippery in my mouth, it was hard to get my tongue down through his foreskin. I pulled it back down and tried to push it back over while my togue was on his end. It worked. I felt his skin rolling over my tongue. My eyes rolled in my head as his skin did the same. I moaned and so did he. Looking to him, his face was one of ecstasy. He showed a blissful smile to me as he breathed deep.
Trying to smile back at him, was harder than I thought it would be in that scenario. I had to open my mouth push my still wrapped up tongue out with his cock, and smile with it in situ. He giggled. I took advantage of this though, I started moving my tongue around his helmet with his skin covering us both, so he could see. He was staring intently, loving every aspect of it.
I went back to having him in my mouth again, playing with his helmet free from his foreskin and then back again. I just could not get enough. Though, it was starting to get too much for him.
Eventually he had to get me to stop sucking him. "Please, please I don't want to cum just yet"
The thought of cumming hadn't entered my mind, though it was at the back of it somewhere. I was too busy enjoying the exploration, each and every bit of it and it felt like we had only just got started.
"Sure, I'm sorry I was lost in the moment" Letting him go from my mouth and hands.
"No, do not be sorry". He said fervently. "I want this to go on for longer, I'm worried you'll make me burst too soon"
I stood up in front of him, still hard as a rock and dripping precum all over the rug. He looked at me and grinned as he pushed himself back in the sofa.
"You thirsty?" He asked. Giving the face like he was.
"I mean yeh, I seem to be losing lots of fluids right now" I said letting out a laugh and giving the end of my cock a wipe with my palm.
"Ha, right, I'll go sort us a brew" He got up, I stepped back. He leaned over to me, pulled me closer to him by my cock and said "Do not go anywhere, stay exactly as you are" and he gave me a kiss.
He grabbed a dressing gown from the back of the door, wrapped it around himself and tied the band around his waist. Making sure he tucked his cock under the knot at the same time. He opened the door, stopped for a moment. Lifted his hands to his face and gave himself a little fanning down with his hands before leaving the room with the door ajar.
I didn't move an inch while he did all that. He did ask me not to.
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I may look to post the continuation here. Keep an eye out, I'll see about getting it done this evening... Though it's not a promise mind. 
