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Author: DaneFin Published: 6/5/2008 story views: 2812
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"No, keep it there." he said softly as he lowered his hand to my thigh. The warmth of his hand pressed against my leg started the blood flowing to my dick. Even with my underwear on, it started to push out from under the leg band.
His hand moved slightly and I could feel him squeeze my growing member. His breathing came a little faster. My heart started racing.
He released his grip but didn't move his hand. Instead he slowly traced his fingers along its length. My dick pulsed and I could feel a wetness on my skin from were I knew my pre-cum just fell.
Looking down, I watch his fingers move up and down my covered shaft, pulling the fabric of my shorts tighter, a dark, round spot appearing at the tip of my covered cock.
Mitch ran his hand down my leg to the end of my shorts and ran his hand up my bare flesh, this time under my shorts toward my cock. His finger tips grazed the oozing head of my dick and gently rubbed around the opening. I tensed my dick, forcing the head to grow larger and more pre-cum to appear.
He pulled away slightly and looked at me.
"I haven't done anything like this before,” he said softly. "But you feel so good, and I just want to feel close to somebody again, but I'm so afraid of what may happen.
I could smell the drink on his breath, but his breathing told me his intoxication was of a different manner. I rubbed my fingers against the hardness of his cock. I gently cupped his member. He took a sudden breath and I could feel his dick grow longer and rounder than it had before.
I stood, holding his hand. My dick tented the front of my shorts obscenely as I pulled him up and led him across the room into the bedroom. As we reached to door I flipped the switch to extinguish most of the lights in the living room.
I turned to face him, his breath rapid in anticipation of what lay ahead. I let go his hand and reached for his chest, unbuttoning his shirt and upon reaching the bottom I undid his belt and then his pants. I pulled his shirt free wrapped my arms around his waist, pressing our groins together.
He rubbed his hands up and down my spine then slowly grabbed the roundness of my ass and squeezing, pulled me close. He pulled back his head, our eyes met for a moment and then he kissed me, tentatively at first, then more forcefully. His tongue making its way to mine as the stubble from his face rubbed against mine.