mouth was so dry I could not speak. He did. But in a whisper.

Whispering, he seemed to sense my concern and assured me we would be safe. Told me to be very, very quiet. Told me to get undressed as he started dropping his clothes very quickly. Novice I was, but I was so damned anxious to have this experience without him knowing I was a novice. I was also nearly quivering with desire and also very afraid I was going to blow a load before there was even any contact. Naked, he was the classic muscular workman, and actually stood back and did a couple wide stretches of poses showing off his body and showing off a dick that was thick and throbbing a full muscular chest with firm abs. And just enough hair to make a soft dark shadow all over his body

His body was indeed impressive, and though I kept myself in good shape, it did not compare to the toned firm fitness of this guy. Though I had always considered myself hung pretty well, it did not compare to this guy. Though I wanted to suck that beautiful cock, my desire to suck him was overpowered by his actions to explore my own body with his hands and his sensual tongue.

My hands did do some exploring of his pretty prick and his well formed balls, and I felt the wonderful feeling of his muscled body as he kissed and licked me, roving his lips from mine to my chest to my groin. He was very verbal, and kept whispering how much he wanted to suck my cock. I was silent since I think I was afraid that if I spoke a word, this whole dream would disappear. I wanted to suck his dick and as I fondled his cock and balls, I ached to taste them so fkn bad!! He sat down on a supply box, and pulled me into him as he devoured my cock. He took me deep and hungrily, as he gave me the first deep throat that I had ever experienced. I had only read and heard about a deep throated blow job and now I immediately knew just how good it was.

I really was unable to form words but I was certainly able to moan and groan with the pleasure of this incredibly sensual blowjob experience. He pulled off long enough to tell me how much he liked to hear me making noises but to be quiet with them. When I mumbled those next words of “I’m gonna blow”, he whispered back to me, “Fuck yea, I love to hear those three little words” and he went down on me again, even deeper if that was possible. He was fisting his own cock in rhythm with his mouth movements.

As I blew with cannonball spurts, I suddenly felt the incredible hot splashing of his own load blasting and hitting up against my inner thighs and splashing the underside of my balls and the underside of my cock. Fuck that was hot! He continued pulling me in and out of his mouth as he spurted this hot load up against my body, continuing to lick my shaft and my balls, now having no choice other than to taste some of his own juice that he was placing so hotly on the underside of my own cock and balls.