Summer of revelation II - Sex Stories

Summer of revelation II

... very strong, but I managed to suppress it – and his cock entered my throat. One light push ahead and my nose ended buried in his pubic hair. My hand was still in the neighborhood and I cupped his big and heavy balls in my hand. As I was still making swallowing movements, combined with light ball massage my hand was giving him, his dick received all the stimulation he needed. I felt sudden hardening of already extremely hard cock, his balls retracted to the base of his fuck rod and he pushed his hips forward, shoving his cock even further down my throat. “Arrgghhhhhh …” Ben groaned as he started to cum. With first spasm, my throat was on fire from hot boy juice shooting from his cock into me. Then came second squirt, then third … I stopped counting there since I had my mouthful trying to swallow all that his dick and balls are throwing in me. He was still ejaculating, not in squirts but rather oozing or even better flooding my throat. I pulled back a little, just enough to pull his cock head out off my throat still keeping it in my mouth. He was still hard, but not for long … I didn't move, nor did I suck – I just held his beautiful fuck pole in my mouth, ...

... savoring his taste and letting him go soft. I looked up, still holding now rapidly softening dick in my mouth. Ben tilted his head backward, mouth open breathing heavy, his chest expanding and contracting with every breath he took … He must've felt my eyes because his head returned and our eyes met. He looked down at me and said: “My beautiful Johnny … this was something I dreamed of for quite some time … and it was way WAY better than anything I hoped it would be.” Now, I released his fairly limp cock and stood up – “I'd say you have some water pump within you as well. You came lake a horse”. He looked me, and before I knew he was kissing me – his tongue tasting his own spunk from my mouth. “I do taste good from your mouth. I did tasted myself before, while jerking at home, but it never tasted this good. Oh well, I guess we're just right for each other”. He said and we both started laughing … “Come on, let’s get you dressed and go home … I still don't know how to find my way out of this” I said pointing at my wet crotch. He pulled his briefs and shorts up, and we got back to the trail leading to our village. P.S. still lots more to tell, so stay tuned.