The Boy next door -4 - Sex Stories

The Boy next door -4

Heres my last story I'll ever make. Hope you guys enjoy!! Chapter Four I woke up the next morning, smiling as I felf Blake behind me. I pressed back against him. Feeling he had a hard-on. When doesn't he? I rolled over, and smiled, studying his features. He was quite cute in his sleep. He looked peaceful and at ease. Yet knowing he had a hard-on, i decided to give him a little surprise. I gently pushed him onto his back. Careful not to wake him up. I slowly pulled his boxers down and took his hard cock in my hand and began jerking him off slowly and softly. Earning faint moans from him. I slowly pumped my hand and bit my lip. Then I took in a deep breath and leaned down, taking his cock into my mouth and softly sucking. I could feel how thick and hard he was. I slowly bobbend my head up and down, sucking softly. Carefully not to wake him. I at least wanted this to last for a moment or so. Slowly and softly was the key to sucking a sleeping guys cock. I took him in deeper and what I couldnt take in, I wrapped my hand around and softly jerked him off, while sucking. His body seemed to twitch and softly buck his hips up, into my mouth. I could only groan. Looking up at him I began to bob my head faster, needing him to cum. My cock became hard its self, so i reached my free hand down and took a hold of it and began jerking myself off rather quickly, moaning and sucking. My cock was as semsitive as a females pussy. Even at the slightest touch, I would moan. As I jacked him amd ...

... myself off, while sucking him off, I licked his pre-cum. I began thrusting into my hand roughly, and groaning against his cock. Soon a felt a hand push my head down, making me take in more. I was at seven inches now, gagging as my eyes watered. My hand quickend its pace as i kept jacking off. Fuck, it felt so good. I groaned and felt his cock throb and then cum shot into my mouth and i swallowed every bit of it. I pulled away and sat up, on my knees. Thrusting my hips, fucking my hand. My grip tightend, causing me to moan slightly louder. Blake squirmed and his eyes opened, but I kept going. I was almost there. So damn close. Seeing the pre-cum, I rubbed it over the head and thrusted rapidly into my hand. Blake was watching intently. Listening to my moans of pleasure. I tilted my head back, running my other hand down my body and began rubbing my balls. "Ahh...fuck." I whispered softly. Blake was smirking and moved up onto his knees, watching me pleasure myself. I grabbed my balls roughly, hissing out as I kept thrusting faster and faster. Feeling that tingle sensation, and before I knew it, I was shooting my cum everywhere. On the bed, on Blake, on my hand, it leaking down my thighs. Some on my stomach. I relaxed and slumped down. Blake was only smirking. "Thanks for the show babe." he whispered and cleaned the cum off himself, then me. He got up, pulling his boxers back up and left the room. I heard something, movements. As if he was searching for something. He came back, and ...