And he did smile again, that slow, shy, half-sheepish smile that went all the way to his eyes, and turned them into dark pools that you wanted to dive into. I smiled back, and said, “That’s better.” And I kissed him again, long and tenderly, and we turned towards each other, and our hands started exploring new, unknown territory. I broke the kiss long enough to say, “You know, there’s lots of ways I can make you feel good without fucking your ass off.”

He looked at me directly, those big dark eyes now like black lasers, and said, “There’s a lot of things I can do for you, too.” He pushed me back onto the bed, and stripped off my shorts, and went after my half-mast cock like a starving man goes after a steak.

I groaned a little with pleasure, and he went to town – I’m not that big, only about 6”, and Jon had no trouble taking me to the pubes – after all, he had been deep-throating Ron’s monster for some time. He spread my thighs a little to get better access, and then took each of my balls in one of his hands, and gently rolled them around with his fingers, squeezing them just enough to drive me wild.

I wanted a piece of him, too, so I sat up and grabbed his shoulders and pulled his mouth off of my dick and up to my lips, and kissed him again, with tongue, and said “Gimme yours. Gotta have yours too – gimme that dick!”

He stood up and stripped off his shorts, and then knelt over me in 69 position – his skinny, hairless calves on either side of my head, where Ron’s muscular, furry ones had been a few days ago. I had never seen Jon’s cock before, but it turned out to be about the same size as mine, although not as big around as me. Jon’s pecker bobbed above my face, and I wrapped my arms around his skinny butt and took it all in, straight to his wiry black pubes, just as he had done for me.

Jon lifted his head off of my own penis long enough to moan, “Aw, damn man, that’s good – that’s SO good!” And then he went back to sucking mine like he was a Hoover vacuum cleaner. I was working his balls, which were surprisingly large, given the smallness of his body and his cock. I started gently massaging his prostate, and his tight little asscheeks, all the while staying away from his over-used bunghole. He had both hands on my balls again, and I was thrusting up into his mouth, just like he was thrusting down into mine, so the inevitable flood of cum-juice came rather quickly. We both stiffened and shot at nearly the same moment, and I pulled off of him just as he pulled off of me, and our hot spunk sprayed us both, from his chest to my abs.

After he shot his wad, Jon reversed and lay down on top of me, and I