Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 13099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 65(@200wpm)___ 52(@250wpm)___ 44(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 65(@200wpm)___ 52(@250wpm)___ 44(@300wpm)
He clutched my shoulders and rocked against me, eager for everything I wanted to give him. Tightening my hold on his head, I deepened the kiss. His hands roamed from my shoulders down my arms, and I took the opportunity to shrug out of my shirt. Stu said he liked direction, so I put his hand where I wanted it, on my pec over my left nipple. He took the hint perfectly, playing with my nipple as I continued kissing him.
“You can go harder,” I suggested when he stuck to light caresses and careful teases.
“Yes.” His eyes went molten at the permission, and he tweaked and fiddled more aggressively as I pulled him in for another kiss. My cock throbbed in my shorts, and the pressure of him on my lap, grinding, turned me on that much more. I pushed on his shoulder, and he followed that unspoken direction, sinking to his knees in front of me. Bracing his hands on my thighs, he gazed expectantly at me, so I moved his right hand to cover my cock.
“Damn. You’re packing.” He moaned softly as he explored. I wasn’t much longer than average, but what I did have was thick all the way down. He squeezed and stroked until he apparently reached the limits of his patience and tugged at my waistband.
“Think you can handle it?” I hadn’t bothered with underwear when I’d pulled on the shorts after my shower, so they were easy enough to shimmy out of. Being naked with Stu still dressed felt rather indulgent.
“I’d sure like to try.” He fisted my cock, giving a slow, firm stroke.
“Good answer.” I let him play a few moments more because his hand felt damn good, but I was only so patient. “Kiss it.”
“Mmm.” Stu gave an excited hum like he’d been waiting for that command. Following the letter of my instruction, he dropped soft kisses all over my cockhead and shaft before teasing the underside with the tip of his tongue.
“Oh, you can do better than that,” I gently chided, playing into the game more. “Suck.” He responded by sucking my cock into the warm heat of his mouth, shallow bobs that went deeper when I put an encouraging hand on his head. “That’s it. Nice and deep.”
“Yes.” Stu reached up and patted my hand on his head. “Love it if you drive. And playing with my hair is a turn-on.”
“Noted.” I kept my grip on his head loose, letting my fingers thread through the silky strands of his hair, the ponytail elastic having gone missing sometime during the kissing. Watching his reactions closely, I directed his movements, learning how deep he could go and finding an angle that worked for us both. And he could go pretty darn deep, an admirable skill given my girth. “We’re gonna go faster now, okay?”
Stu moaned his agreement and moved one of his hands from my thigh to his shorts. I reached down and batted his hand away.
“Nope. No touching yourself. That’s mine for after.”
As I’d expected, that proclamation got a louder moan. I sped up my thrusts. Stu went right for extra credit, increasing the suction and using his tongue on the upstroke to milk my cock. Damn, he was amazing at this, and I wasn’t going to last long with his combination of eagerness, skill, and submission.
“That’s right. Suck hard. Show me you want that come.”
Moaning again, Stu bobbed his head faster even without my urging, and the way he kept the tongue action going had me on the edge in record time.
“You ready? Gonna swallow?” I made sure he heard the question there. I wasn’t going to presume.
He pulled back exactly long enough to groan, “Gimme. Please.”
“I like it when you ask nice.” Please was absolutely the magic word as far as my dick was concerned, and as soon as Stu resumed the speed and suction, I lost myself to his determined mouth.
“Get ready, baby,” I warned, tightening my grip on him, which made him moan that much more. “Here it comes.”
He sucked hard, clinging to my cock, and that hunger tipped me right over. I came what felt like gallons, but Stu swallowed it all. Finally reaching that too-sensitive place, I pulled him off my dick and up next to me on the couch. I wrapped an arm around him, holding him close.
“Kiss me.” I had no idea why, but kissing after oral was a huge turn-on for me, tasting it, knowing he’d swallowed. Stu hesitated, glancing up at me for reassurance. “I like it. Keeps my cock hard.”
I doubted I could go for doubles, but staying turned on enough to focus on getting Stu off was my goal. He wriggled against me as I kissed him, showing him who owned that mouth. He shuddered.
“Mmm. Someone liked sucking me off.” I palmed his cock through his shorts.