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Author: alexcarr Published: 6/29/2007 story views: 3616
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/>He just sat there looking quite content and said nothing.
“You’d like to see wouldn’t you?” I asked.
Again, just his questioning eyes - here was a guy that was up for it, In a way I was grateful to the girl he was with the night before.
With one movement I removed the duvet, and exposed myself fully. Go for it what the hell! I thought.
It paid off. He just stood there entranced as I wanked, stretching it back and forward for his enjoyment. He made murmuring noises, looking intently at me. “It is wonderful,” He announced.
“You’d like me to stop?” I asked. He’d uncrossed his legs again now and his legs slightly parted I glimpsed a bulge beneath his zip fly. He remained silent, which I took to be a yes.
Now I had him, hook, line and sinker!
“Maybe I could do it for you?” He asked ever so coyly.
“Of course, he would love that,” I said.
“Like the way you refer to it as ‘he’,” he grinned as he started to touch. “MMM.”
“Freddy! To you,” I replied, “I call him ‘Freddy’.”
“Hello Freddy.” He felt me with some enthusiasm, like it was his teddy bear or something. The way he squeezed and hugged rolling it between his palms. Whilst he massaged me he told me he had never been with a guy before, that he had often thought about it, wondering if he was bi-sexual.
I felt he wanted me just to lay back end let him enjoy his discovery. His touch was great and he knew all about balling too. His small finger teasing my p-hole in tiny circling movements.
I wanted for it to last so I showed him how I held at the base. He looked up at me, his eyes catching mine and I saw the absolute thrill and contentment as his hands slid along the length of me.
“Freddy is lovely. I wish he was mine.”
I came out of my trance, so enjoying his feeling and touching and wanting more and more.
“Give him some tongue Jim and you can have him.”
“Oh yes! That would be wonderful. You see last night Tracy left me…“
“I know, well and truly in the lurch, she doesn’t deserve you, baby. Look just remove your shirt and trousers sit on the edge of the bed, let me enjoy you while you enjoy me.”
“Sixty nine?” he asked.
“Ahh you know all about that?” I teased and he just nodded, his gear of now. Just his black lace pants. Now I was really throbbing for him, but I needed to feel his suck first and needed to prime his ass up, “lots of lube for you as it is a first time, huh?
“I’d like that,“ He returned looking very exited. I needed to taste and sniff what he was all about. There is nothing quite like a good smothering of wet warm cock while you are receiving and enjoying the most wonderful blow job. And Jim was greedy, considering he’d never before been with a guy, he knew how he wanted his cock, deep and firm. He was no apprentice and Tracy must have really been a twat to treat him the way she did.
We just mutually enjoyed the magic of sharing, teasing tasting sniffing and smothering. I was so turned on I was ready to do anything, for now I wanted the smell