Exploring Adam 5 - Sex Stories

Exploring Adam 5

... Even as pleasing to my eye as it was, it was nowhere near as arousing as the sight of him erect. It was such a huge difference in the look of a man, I thought ... soft, a cock was just a dangly piece of flesh one used to piss. Hard, it exuded strength and force. It was no wonder ancient peoples raised phallic standing stones. Some would say it was the patriarchal authority asserting itself, and that was certainly true for what it was worth. But looking at Adam, feeling my own cock stirring at the memory of his hard and throbbing member, I liked to imagine that some of those ancient stoneworkers thought about the cock they were going to suck that night and ran worshipful hands over the smooth surfaces of their shrines to the phallus. Looking down at Adam's slumbering organ, I thought of my first experience with my internet hookup, who had without ceremony dropped his pants and sat back on my couch awaiting my mouth. It had been at once shocking, irritating, and arousing. But what had been oddest for me was the fact that he had been soft. I had been hard from the moment I made the assignation. And going from soft to hard had never been an issue for me at any point in my life (barring one or two excessively drunken nights of fumbling); it didn't take much for my cock to stand up and take notice. At first, my hookup's soft cock had been a bit off-putting ... in all my masturbatory fantasies that had preceded that moment, the cocks I sucked were always hard to start with. But ...

... afterward, there were times I jerked off to the memory of how it had slowly gotten hard, feeling it grow inside my mouth. Looking down at Adam now, it occurred to me that his cock tended to spring to hardness as quickly as mine ... if I wanted to feel him get hard in my mouth, now was the time to try it. The thought had barely arisen in my mind when I was crossing to the bed. Gently, I moved his leg out of the way and lay down with my face just above his crotch. He still did not stir ... God, he was a deep sleeper. I was curious to see how long he would remain asleep. I ran my tongue up the underside of his limp shaft, bringing my fingers up to tease the underside of his balls. Again, the skin there was divine ... so soft, but it was his cock I wanted in my mouth, and after a moment I lifted it up and slid my mouth down, taking him in completely. It was a very different feeling, of course, not nearly as pleasant or arousing, but as I squirmed my tongue against it I was finally rewarded with a sleepy sigh and murmur as Adam dropped his hand to his side and turned his head to his right. He still did not wake, but I felt his cock shift against my tongue. Taking it out of my mouth, I again licked it from base to tip, and watched it slowly start to straighten out of its drunken lean. Eagerly, I took it in my mouth again, wanting to feel it grow and harden. I started to suck him slowly, and with each stroke he was straighter, larger, and harder. He started to whimper in his sleep, and ...