putty.

I caressed it and watched it grow at the touch. I had held my own hard cock many times, but this was the first one that wasn’t attached to me that I had ever touched or really wanted to. I stroked it and squeezed it and wondered at how much it made me shiver with pleasure to think of the things that were about to happen.

Kent followed the lead and pushed my shorts down and grabbed two handfuls of my thick hard on. He wrapped his fingers just under the tender head, rubbing his thumb over the opening and smearing the first drop of precum across the mushroom. It was thick and responding to his grasp. He slid both hands up and down from tip to shaft, the echo of my body shuddering as he stroked.

I lay back on the bed, allowing my friend and soon to be lover to remove his underwear the rest of the way. I reached my arms out as he waited for Kent to remove his own shorts in hopes he would come to me and I could feel another man’s naked body, this man’s naked body on mine.

I broke into a smile I could feel as he slowly laid his weight on top of me. There was this jolt of electricity as naked skin touched naked skin. I ran my hands from Kent’s shoulder blades to the small of his back, letting the palm of my hands glide over the firm mounds of his ass, cupping them where his tight thighs gathered.

His hard cock was lying right next to mine, balls touching, I could feel the blood pump through it. I moved my hips slightly as we began to kiss again, Kent’s exploring tongue moving down my throat, his own hips moving so our hard cocks slid against each other, hard stomachs serving as pressure points for passion.

My legs spread involuntarily as Kent’s eager tongue slid down down down until it was there just inches from my dick. He used the tip of his tongue to lick the opening. I responded with a sigh, placing my hands on Kent’s short curls, afraid to push his head down for what I was waiting for.

Kent began to lick my balls, lapping each one as I writhed in pleasure. First he sucked one into his mouth, rolling it around gently, letting it drop and then doing the same with the other. When he released it his warm went tongue traced the heavy vein of my hard cock slowly from the base up the thick shaft and then circled the tip. I couldn’t help but moan as I felt Kent’s mouth open as swallow the red throbbing head of my cock.

Slowly, awkwardly but effortlessly he allowed more and more of that cock in, slipping it into his mouth, sliding it up and down further each time. The girth stretched his lips and the warm wet pressure made me begin to thrust my hips helping my lover give more and more pleasure. I felt his fingers begin to play with my balls, rolling them and squeezing them as he sucked me.

I had had my cocked sucked before, but this time…this time every suck, every lick was memorized, igniting in a pleasure zone I didn’t know existed. The sensation shot through my brain, making me even harder and determined to make it last. I laid back, my entire body throbbing in need