Tyler Time - Sex Stories

Tyler Time

Let me tell you about my friend Tyler. You probably wouldn't look at him twice if you saw him on the street. He's neither good nor bad-looking. He's neither a ripped gym rat nor an overweight sloth. He dresses himself conservatively, never keeping up with the latest fashions... Average, regular or ordinary are probably the best way to describe him in every way. Nothing would stand out or take your attention if you saw him in a locker room. Let's say he's not a shower. If, however, you were lucky enough to get him excited, you'll fall to your knees and worship the most perfect cock you've ever seen.

I am lucky enough to be one of those few people who receive regular visits from Tyler. I've never dared to ask him how many had the honour, but as he is bi, I can imagine it's more than a handful. To stay on the regular list, I make sure I bring my A-game every time. He does whatever he wants, and I do whatever I'm told. Even if it sometimes causes discomfort or even pain. The last time he visited was one such time. I was aching for days after. Let me explain.

I got a message earlier in the day from Tyler informing me of his arrival time. He never asked if I was available. He always gave a time and knew I'd be ready and waiting. He was right, of course. I've had to cancel plans on more than one occasion to accommodate his visits, but I didn't resent it in any way. Those visits were always the highlight of my month and, as yet, I've never even had to think twice about ...

... canceling pre-arranged plans. I spent the day trying to think about other things, but it proved impossible. I thought of nothing but his cock all day long.

He arrived on time as usual and wasted no time telling me how things were going to play out.

"Get on your knees and take out my cock, Dave," he ordered as he unbuttoned his jeans.

"I thought you'd never ask," I replied as I kneeled down and pulled down his jeans.

His cock sprung out and hit me in the face, the size and weight of it made a thud as it hit my face. I took his cock into my right hand, cupped my left hand, and held his huge balls in my hand. Giddy with the about of cum they were going to deliver to me, hopefully, more than once.

"I missed your beautiful cock and your heavy balls, Tyler, " I said as I rubbed his shaft against my face.

I caressed it against my left cheek, then my right cheek and then kissed the shaft from top to bottom. I kissed down, up and then down again, finally taking one of his giant balls in my mouth and quickly exiting my tongue around it as I gently closed my lips around the sack. I let it pop out of my mouth and started kissing my way up his long shaft once more and then began to lick with my drooling, wet tongue. I gripped the base of his shaft and licked from bottom to top, paying careful attention to the frenulum and his shiny mushroom glans.

A few licks later, I paused at the top and then lowered my head on his cock until it filled my mouth. I then forced myself down to ...