The Finder - Sex Stories

The Finder

... skill, it was frankly a blow job masterclass.

He reached down and eased his own cock free, it was of a similar size but didn't have my girth, his pale veiny shaft had a slight upward curve ending with a blunter mushroom glans. His salt and pepper pubic hair was neatly trimmed unlike my messy blond bush. My balls were tight as two walnuts and reluctantly moaned for him to stop, I didn't want to cum just yet.

Standing again his hand began to gently caress my shaft then ever so gently pushed his piss slit onto mine, it felt like a mild bolt of energy shot through my loins as he smeared his cock juice over my swollen helmet, without a word he collected some on his finger and brought it up to my lips, slowly and seductively wiping it on my mouth then leant in and kissed it away. I licked my lips and tasted him.

I thought it would be bitter and nasty, but it wasn't.

Our bodies were pressed together now and our arms were around each other, I kissed him again as I squeezed his tight arse then pulled his knickers upward tight into his crack which caused him to moan as the gusset rubbed against his hole.

"My my," he whispered "I think I've created a monster." Then will a giggle he removed his knickers and held them near my face. I inhaled his anal scent, it was earthy and pungent and I wanted more, he had indeed released a strong sexual desire deep inside me and I was determined to explore every facet.

Leading him to the bed I pushed him down so his arse faced me ...

... then knelt behind him, I pulled his cheeks apart and slowly ran my tongue up his arse crack until I found my target. My nose was buried between his cheeks and his earthy salty anal aroma filled my brain with new found sensations. My tongue entered his boy pussy and I licked him as I would a woman's clit, he moaned and writhed under me as I continued my anal assault, curling my tongue I flicked the ridge of his warm wet passage driving us both wild.

I withdrew gasping for breath, his sex smeared over my face, flipping over he knelt before me and licked the drool from my lips and chin tasting himself. Our cocks were pressed together and my hand tentatively reached for him, his hard cock felt soft in my hand as we slowly worked each others hard shafts.

"Crispin, I need to cum...I really need to cum."

He smiled and lay himself on his side in the centre of the huge bed, his cock rigid and proud, he beckoned me to him, I shuffled up and we lay facing each other, wrapping one stocking clad leg around my body we hugged and kissed. "You've been magnificent so far," he murmured "far better than I could ever have imagined, I've had a wonderful evening and now I want you to slip your delicious cock deep inside me, as it's your first man sex please go slowly, it's been a while for me so get me nice and ready."

He waved his hand over to a nightstand, and I rose to examine the paraphernalia that was there.

I took the bottle of lubricant, picked up his discarded knickers and ...