Becoming - Sex Stories

Becoming

... disappeared into my mouth “Oh yeah,” he groaned, moving my head back and forth, “More tongue” He pulled my left hand up to his hips, it automatically curled around his ass. He was slowly thrusting his hips, as I bobbed my head, my nose was crushed against his thick forest of hair, his cock head was pushing against the back of my throat, I would gag a little I screamed a round his cock as I shot my load on the floor “Faster,” he pleaded, His hips were slapping against my face, I could feel his balls slap against my chine His cock started swelling even more, when he came I wasn’t; expecting it, and some blew out my nose, but I swallowed his huge load he must have come a quart, he kept filling my mouth and I kept swallowing,he went soft, and pulled out, I knelt there catching my breath “You've wanted to that for a long time haven't you?” He asked as he cleaned my face with a bandana I nodded, breathing deeply, my eyes still on his glistening manmeat “{Now listen you can't tell anyone about this you know, even your beat friend.” “I don't have a lot of friends, much less a best friend.” “Well you got one now,” he said patting me on the cheek. “We got to go back to work lets go.” He walked away fixing his jeans, and I stood up. Looking at the floor I saw where I had popped my load. I put an old rag over the area, stepped on it a few time. And stuffed my still hard cock in my cargo pants and followed him. For the next 2 hours we cleaned the balcony. The sight of his hard cock ...

... was always on my mind, I could still taste him, I would continuously glance at his cock. He left the area first, telling me to make sure I locked up because they wouldn't need the area that night, the Sunday crowds weren't big enough The upstairs lobby was about 30' front to back with the restrooms on either side, and some old club chairs and sofas spread around. When I turned, he was perched on the arm of one of the sofas, he'd pulled his jeans down to his ankles, and he cock and balls were dangling “We're done, got about 30 minutes until the others show up, got any ideas how to kill the time?” He asked I started to walk to him, saliva filling my mouth “Hold it, hold it,” he held up his hand, “On your knees this time.” I dropped to my knees and started skittering towards him “Take off you shirt he ordered” softly I pulled the black T over my head and threw it on the sofa next to him, and continued towards him “Hold it” I stopped, “What now,” I whined, I was about 5' from him “Twist your nipples” I grasped my nipple between thumb and forefinger and twisted them, moaning a little “Harder,” he said, “and come here” I continued towards him twisting my nipples. He stopped me again just as I was bending towards his swelling cock “Let me try that,” he pushed my hands a way and massaged the area around my nipples “These are nice, big nips” he said. Then he twisted them. I moaned out loud, it hurt, but it hurt good when he did it, I could feel tears streaking down my cheeks again, ...