Hot Story part2
by Porn Review Blogin his pants against me. I felt weak. He kissed my neck and I felt
his cock throb against mine. The he rolled me onto my back and my
rock hard shaft stood up and plopped against my belly. Cupping my
balls in his hand, he gripped the base of my cock in his fist. I
looked down as he began to stroke my shaft and squeeze its head.
He rotated his thumb and forefinger firmly around that achingly
sensitive ridge at the base of my swollen glans, and my cock pulsed
so hard it lifted his hand. I groaned and he started to slip his
free hand under the small of my back. I arched to let his arm go
around me, and my legs slid wide apart. As he stroked down to the
base of my cock, my thighs stiffened with arousal. I hoped he would
want to suck me, He rubbed my balls gently and played with the hair
between my legs, then I rolled into him and felt the coldness of
his belt buckle against the hot tip of my dick. I ached to explode
but didn’t know what I should do next. Trembling, I reached between
us and rubbed John’s cock through his pants. It was a wild sensation
to feel a friend’s hard cock throb against my hand while the moistness
of his excitement soaked through the cloth and wet my fingers.
We were both kind of stunned. I think at being aroused like this,
but we let the excitement play out. “Let’s do this right” he whispered.
He took off his shirt, then rolled away and I heard him unbuckle
and unzip his pants. He sat up and pulled them off. I watched his
bare back muscles flex at the effort. The he lay back and I could
see his flat lower abdomen, the dary curly hair at the base of his
long, solid cock and the untanned skin of his hips. It was
gloriously different to feel him roll naked against me, feel my dick
rub against his hot cock, feel my leg slip between his hairy legs
and his cool, moist hands cupping my ass and grinding me against
him as I pulled him to me. He rubbed his chin through the hair on
my chest and nipped the tip of my right nipple between his teeth.
A sensational shock ran from there to my groin. I came instantly.
In torrents!! I seemed to cum in waves forever, and I continued
to throb as he ground his cock to orgasm against mine. When he came,
he moaned quietly as if we might get caught by someone.
I told him I needed to clean up and got up and turned on the bathroom
light. I pulled the bed together while he got up to wash himself
and I began to recover some poise and started to laught about what
had just transpired. “What’s so funny?” he asked, and I walked
to the bathroom doorway to explain, feeling a little guilty about
what we had done. John was wiping his belly with a washcloth, the
water dripped down to his groin and glistened in the hair there.
He was still hard, and as he wiped I felt that weak feeling again.
I watched him rub the cloth over the shaft of his dick. He had
a Huge cock for such a little guy.
A tenseness showed in his eyes, and I looked away and stepping
into the shower. “Want to do this right too?” I asked. He ducked
under the spray with me. I rubbed our cum from my body. he took
my soft prick in one hand and stroked his hardness with the other.
I began to get hard again watching him stroke us both. The he knelt
in the spray and slid my half-hard cock into his mouth. He sucked
me until I was as hard as I had been earlier, concentrating his tongue
on the tip of my cock, and all around the tip.
I stepped out of the spray and pulled John more into it and knelt
before him. I explored his body with my mouth. His hard cock pulsed
against my chest and neck as I buried my face in the matted wet hair
that ran from his belly to his groin. I took the shaft in my hand
and put my mouth over the tip. It was warm, wet, tautly smooth and
solid. John moaned, still softly, and slid his hands around the
back of my neck. I thought he wanted me to suck him deeper and I
tried to swallow the whole length of his shaft, I couldn’t, so I
sucked all around the tip, running my tongue around the firm ridge
there as he had done to mine. I could taste a bit of his cum and
began to feel hot again. I bobbed my head, sliding his dick into
my mouth as far as I could go without gagging. Returning to the
tip and then sucking him deeper, I got into it. I sucked and licked
him firmly until he began to pump himself to his own special rythm.
He came very hard, staggering against me, and moaning loudly, his
prick jerking as his come spilled onto my tongue. I swallowed his
warm load and then sucked him until his trembling stopped. John
pulled me to my feet, and he whispered “Thanks buddy!” and kissed
me deep, sharing the taste of the load he had just given me.
John and I repeated that shower scene many times, and slept together
whenever mutual lust presented itself. The ironic thing about my
experience with John is that it was my first experience with another
man. One I will never forget!!