11 votesYet, without a word, Julian slipped behind me and I could feel hands on both shoulders. They were soft, warm, and supple, yet surprisingly muscular and strong as they gently kneaded their way across my back, shoulders and neck. Never before had I been so aware of my cock. It was growing bigger and hotter, thicker and meatier. With every heartbeat, it pressed tighter against my pants like it wanted to rip through the seams. It didn’t feel like a part of me anymore. It was an animal lurking inside of my pants - an appendage that had been possessed and that I had no control over. I was sure that he couldn’t see the huge bulge in the darkness. I secretly wished he could though.
My heart was racing. Were his hands moving down my arms and around my chest? At first I couldn’t tell, but it became more and more obvious as they inched closer and closer to my nipples. I made no movements of protest, relishing the moment and the newfound feelings. I could feel his arms encasing me now as the warmth of his body pressed up against my back. It was like an out of body experience that this was happening to me. I no longer had thoughts of interference and I let things take their natural course. His hands worked their way up and down my chest. I could feel something hot and hard pressed against my ass through his pants. It could have been my imagination, but it seemed like his hips were gently dancing in a slow rhythm along with his arms and hands.
I could just make out the musky smell of his sweat mixed with his cologne as his breath gently hit the nape of my neck. It was fascinating, intoxicating. I almost involuntarily leaned my head backwards and slumped against him. His movements from the hips were now unmistakable. I simply could not believe what was happening but I did not want him to stop.
I then felt the warm breath on my neck get closer, and then his soft, wet, full lips were placed gently against my skin. This drove me wild and I reached back with both arms and started to rub his chest and stomach through his shirt. I almost lost control of my knees as I felt his soft, hot lips make their way along my neck. Shivers ran up and down me as I leaned my head against his shoulder. I gasped for air when his tongue lightly brushed against my ear. Then it penetrated a little deeper and I really did lose control of my knees a little bit, but his strong arms supported me and pulled me tighter against his chest and growing hard-on.
As I regained control, I felt his hands slide around and open first the top button of my shirt. I wasn’t expecting this, but the prospect of what he might do
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