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Derby Dan's Dick

... then cupped the front of my jeans. Grinding into his hand in response, I tugged at the bottom of his t-shirt. He took the hint and broke the kiss to pull it off, revealing his smooth, tanned, and deliciously toned torso. With much less grace, I peeled off my hoodie and the t-shirt beneath in one, miraculously not getting my head stuck in them. Silently thanking the gods of fuck for sparing me that particular embarrassment, I moved back in for another kiss, now with his bare skin against mine.

Some of his confidence flowed into me, so instead of asking him what he wanted me to do next, I followed my desire and sank slowly to my knees before him, dragging my fingertips over his abs. Unfortunately, my brief rush of confidence ran straight up against the wall of his belt buckle. Rather than a standard pin buckle going through a hole, it was a big embossed oval of metal, and I had no idea how to undo it. After watching me fumble for a moment, he took pity and reached down to just pull it open.

“Oh, right!” I said, feeling stupid at how easy it was.

A reassuring pat of my hair eased my embarrassment, and it faded when I undid the button of his fly on the first go. My heart beat faster as I pulled his jeans down and my fingers brushed his briefs, his warm flesh stretching the fabric. A smile tugged at my lips as I brought my hands back up his legs to trace the shape of his bulge, before gripping the waistband and releasing it from its cotton prison.

My breath caught a ...

... little when his cock sprang free and drooped invitingly towards me. It was neither the length of my forearm nor fully hard yet, but it was beautiful. Plus, he’d shaved like a porn star, exposing every tantalising square millimetre of skin — I made a mental note to do the same. Lifting it like a fragile bird, I brought my lips to his smooth balls. After gently sucking on each in turn, I moved my attentions to his shaft and ran my tongue along the underside from the base to tip. He tasted slightly salty, with a hint of soap.

As much as I always imagined giving a long teasing session, my will proved weak, and after circling the head a few times, I opened wide and took it into my mouth. Fitting it in without my teeth touching his skin proved a challenge, but I began sucking and pushing forwards, trying to use my tongue at the same time. For a while, I lost myself in his girth sliding rhythmically between my lips and rolling my tongue around his pulsing flesh.

Dan put his hand on the back of my head and began pushing me down harder, the air escaping my mouth causing increasingly ridiculous sound effects. I looked up at him and smiled with my eyes, proud to see his lips parted in undisguised pleasure. He began thrusting harder, pushing further into my throat until I could no longer suck and just kept my jaw slack, trying not to choke.

When it became too much, I pushed myself away and stood up, only to be captured in another kiss. While I’d had other plans, they failed to ...