A Cock in the Hand Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 08

... to the implication of paying him before sucking his dick.

"Ah yes, that magical mouth. You may proceed, Captain. But pace yourself, it's going to be a long evening," he said, waving a hand for me to kneel.

I did as commanded, as he slipped off the robe and let it fall, leaving him naked before me. I knelt and looked up at him, as I extended my tongue and leaned in. My flattened tongue touched the underside of his rising cock head, and I raised his hot meat up, swirling my tongue as I tasted the salty, sweet dick.

We sighed together, as I felt him stiffening quickly, swirling my tongue, and kissing his cock head. His musky scent and salty taste, sent a rush of blood into my granite-like hard-on.

I turned my head to the side and licked the underside of his shaft, slowly but firmly, down his length, until I reached his balls. Then, I slowly licked and rubbed his sack with my palm. His moans of pleasure and stiffening dick made me all the more aroused. I hummed, as I licked every inch of his balls before, gripping his stiff boner and licking his length, moving balls to tip and back again, until I covered every bit of him.

Then I moved back to the tip and pressed him into my mouth. When the rim of his hood slipped past my lips, I paused lapping at him with my tongue, with my lips sealed over his plump cock head. The silky smoothness of his skin combined with his warm stiffness and the sweet taste of pre-cum, made it all worth it.

Both my hands gripped him as I ...

... engulfed his manhood, with my tongue in constant motion. A few short weeks earlier, the sight and thought of what I was doing would have repulsed me. At that moment, it aroused every bit of me. His moans sent chills through me, as I pressed him further into my mouth.

"Oh, yeah, CC. Do your thing, my friend," he sighed.

I began to bob up and down on his cock, pushing him to the back of my throat then pulling him back to the tip, faster and harder each time. With each thrust, I willed my throat to open and take more of him. My cock tingled like a thousand feathers were tickling it all at once.

As I pushed him deeper, an impossible amount of saliva flooded his cock; I have no idea how my throat and esophagus could stretch to receive him, but they did. My hands gripped his ass, and I pulled myself further onto him with each bob. He was so hot and hard; I was in awe that a cock like that could be every bit as hard as mine.

His ass clenched in my hands, as his hands pulled my head toward him. My cock felt stretched like a balloon ready to pop,' as it pointed to the ceiling, so hard it didn't even bounce as my body moved back and forth.

Saliva flooded my chin and neck, and I frantically fucked him with my throat. "Oh fuck, Captain!" he groaned, driving me to take all of him, as my reward would soon flood my drooling mouth.

I bobbed harder, pushing him deeper. until my lip met his bush and that great sense of power rushed through me, knowing I was the only one to take ...