1. A Life-Changing Experience, Part Four


    Date: 9/18/2017, Categories: Fetish, First Time Gay Male, Author: cdwantsit, Source: xHamster

    A Life-Changing Experience, Part Four Kerry leaned toward me, removed his finger from my lips as he reached toward me with his own lips. He kissed me gently, smoothly, as I felt myself melting. I gave in and kissed him back, also gently at first. He tasted smooth and sweet, no doubt a consequence of the lipstick. It did not take long for our kissing to become more fervent, both of us pressing closer against each other. Meanwhile, I could not control my hands from exploring every square inch of Kerry’s body that I could reach. I instinctively cupped each of his ass cheeks with my hands, gently kneading the firm flesh beneath the diamond pattern of his industrial fencenet bodystocking. The sensation of feeling Kerry’s completely shaven skin intertwined with the texture of the lingerie was absolutely heavenly. I allowed myself to caress as far down his legs as my reach would allow, then slowly traced my touch up his sides to his shoulders. They were strong and feminine at the same time. At the same time, our kissing had become even more passionate. I allowed my lips to open, and Kerry’s tongue traced my lips and darted into mouth. He held my head in both of his hands, pulling me toward him in a fully enveloping kiss. Our mouths were now fully engaged with each others’, giving me the sensation of a purely out of body experience. Now Kerry’s hands were in motion, caressing my lingerie-clad back, ass, and my stockinged thighs. He placed both his hands between us and expertly ...
    ... massaged my nipples through the fabric of the basque. Needless to say, by this point I had no control over my engorged cock –not that I really wanted to. I felt as if I would climax right then and there. But Kerry, apparently anticipating my sensation, intervened. He pulled his lips away from mine just an inch and seductively whispered, “If you are considering cumming, I recommend you wait . . . the best is yet to come.” I started to smile, but my lips were soon re-engaged with Kerry’s. After a few more minutes, Kerry traced his tongue to my ear and whispered, “Do you like this?” At the same time, he took his right hand and began caressing my cock, which was straining at the fabric of the thong which was ineffectively attempting to contain it. I nodded and grunted at the same time, which made Kerry smile widely. I looked down because I desperately wanted to see his hand expertly stroking my cock, and I noticed that he had somehow managed to slip it through the slit in the thong. Now, like most men I suppose, I have spent some time admiring my own erect penis, and at a full 6” and relatively thick with a very subtle upward curvature, I was pretty proud of mine. But the sight of my own cock, fully at attention, enveloped in the soft satiny fabric of the satin thong and in the context of the basque, garter straps and stockings, along with this gorgeous being giving it his full attention, I was fairly certain I was going to melt. Just then, Kerry nudged me slightly so that I stepped ...
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