This Place could Eat Him Alive Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

This Place could Eat Him Alive Pt. 02

... his shoulders, running over his back, his chest. He lifted my shirt over my head and unzipped my jeans. His hand massaged me over my briefs, and I moaned.

When we were both naked, I stared at his hard cock and knew exactly what I wanted to do. I got down on my knees and took him in my mouth, circling the head with my tongue, then slowly sliding my lips down further until he was deep inside my throat. He started to move his hips, then whispered "is it okay?" I nodded my head, and he began to thrust harder. I grabbed his ass, guiding his rhythm.

"Drew." He had his hands in my hair, and I felt his body start to shake. "I'm gonna, oh fuck." He gasped right before he exploded, filling my mouth with his salty-sweet cum. I swallowed eagerly, my own dick rock hard.

I let him slip out of my mouth and he said, "now it's your turn. God, you're so hard." He wrapped his hand around the base of my dick and rubbed the head around his lips, then licked up the shaft and pushed his tongue against my slit. I was covered in precum, and he said "I love how you taste. Fuck my face."

I went slow at first, until I couldn't ...

... hold back anymore. Then I was moaning and driving my cock into his mouth, pulling it back out, then going back in deeper. He met me all the way, opening his throat and still sucking. I threw my head back as I came, with a final "aaaaaah!"

He kept me in his mouth as he swallowed, then drew off me slowly as I settled down. Then he came up, wrapped his arms around me, and kissed my neck. He sounded choked up as he said, "I didn't know if that would happen again."

I put my hands on his shoulders and looked into his eyes. "Brent, I'm sorry. I was awful. It's because this is so intense. I haven't been with anyone in a year and I don't know what I'm doing. I don't want to be a jealous freak about it."

"Hey, it's okay. I think we're going to be fine." He stroked my hair. "You want to go get some dinner?"

"Yeah, I could eat. That was some good exercise. And a nice cum appetizer."

He laughed. I couldn't get enough of his laugh. During dinner, what he had said echoed in my head: "we're going to be fine." We. We were something. I felt like I had just climbed a mountain and been rewarded with a view of far beyond.