traced the outlines of my lips. His mouth moved closer to my own until our lips met once again. Only this time it was different, it was not a friendly kiss. It had more meaning than that. It was a kiss filled with passion and desire. A kiss that took my breath away. I parted my lips to let his tongue slip inside my mouth and breathe life back into me.

I was in complete shock but my body instinctively responded to his. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself up to return his kiss with one of my own. Our tongues took their time getting to know each other, doing a sensual dance in our mouths. Gently, he laid me down on the dressing room floor, his hands exploring my body for the first time. He pulled his lips away from mine and his mouth went from my neck down to my hardening pecs. His tongue circled my left nipple before he took it in his mouth, sucking on it and pulling at the hard tip with his teeth. It sent a sharp pain throughout my body. He did the same to my other nipple before his lips traveled down my stomach, to the top of my jeans. Effortlessly he unbuckled my pants and pulled them off. My very hard cock stuck straight up, my head dripping with pre cum.

He looked into my eyes and then kissed my mushroom top. His lips smeared with pre cum. He then took his tongue and circled it, spreading pre cum all over my throbbing head before he engulfed my cock, all the way to the root. I gasped, my body overcome with burning desire. I let out a moan urging him to go on. He took my cue and started working my shaft with his tongue, tasting every inch of me. His mouth moved on me with ease, sucking on the head with just the right amount of force. It didn’t take long for me to loose control. I begged him to pull off. I opened my mouth to warn him that I was going to shoot but nothing came out. Instead my body drew in and he sucked harder, knowing what was about to happen next.

I braced myself and held on to the back of his head. Burying my fingers in his soft brown hair, I released. I came with all the force that only months of pent up sexual frustration and longing could create. I burst into his mouth several times, each time more intense than the next. I shot until I had nothing left to give. My brow was covered in sweat from such an intense blowjob. He didn’t release my cock until he had taken every last drop of cum from me. He then brought his face to mine. His mouth pressed against mine. With my cum on his lips, I tasted myself.

I peeled off his shirt and tossed it to the side. I placed a hand on the back of his neck and pulled him down on top of me. We both spread out on the floor. I wanted to feel his hairy chest against my own. I wanted to feel his heart beating against mine. His hand traveled down my body and in between my cheeks. His fingers spread them apart until they reached my tight ring. My body tightened but his kisses allowed me to relax. As I felt his finger slip inside of me, I wrapped my legs around him