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OTR (P VI): Getting Off After Work

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I rimmed him for a few minutes and then he pulled away from me and turned. His cock was now right in front of me. It appeared to be just about 7" from bush to tip. It was perfectly cut and the same mocha color as the rest of his body. His cock had nice girth, too. I guessed it to be around 2" around. It was inches away and looked yummy, so I did the only thing I could do: I opened my mouth, grabbed both his cheeks and pulled his cock past my lips to my waiting tongue. My hands then found purchase on his low hanging balls, as I pulled his sack toward me, forcing his large cock down my throat. I slowly swallowed him down to his pubes. I pulled back and licked his cock with my tongue while it remained in my mouth. I took it out and licked it like a popsicle, taking care to give the tip of his cock a lot of attention with my tongue. I teased his cock with my serpent like tongue, licking the underside and head and then licking and kissing my way up and down his pulsing prick.

This went on for a few minutes. He eventually pulled me up off the shower floor and we kissed.

"Let's go to bed," he murmured into my ear.

We dried off a little and were still moist when we fell into the bed. We scooted up to the pillows and then I leaned over and kissed him. His lips were made for kissing. I sucked on them and licked them and then forced my tongue in his mouth. His tongue explored my mouth.

My hands found his nipples and I pinched and pulled ...

... them until they were hard and erect, like two small cocks jutting out from his chest. My left hand then wandered south and found that magnificent cock again. I gripped his thick cock with my hand and slowly jerked up and down. I then reached under him and pushed him toward a seating position against the headboard.

When he was properly seated, I scooted down between his legs and once again took his cock in my hand. My tongue came out and licked the underside, swiping up to collect a bead of cum that had formed in the slit. It was sweet, like cream. He thrust his hips forward and his big black tool slipped between my lips and down my throat. I took the hint and started to bob my head up and down on this monster, slowly and with a lot of tongue and spit. My hands played with his big balls. I would occasionally take him out of my mouth and use my tongue and lips to taste his balls and his taint, roaming up to lick in his deep, dark bush of pubic hair.

He pulled me up. "I don't want to cum too soon," he said.

We lay side-by-side for a few seconds, each tracing faint lines on the other's arms, tummy and hips.

After a while he asked: "would you like to fuck me."

I didn't need to be asked twice. I said, "can you suck me a little first?" I'd barely finished the question before he was sliding down and taking my cock into his mouth. I was rock hard and ready within seconds. He knew it and pulled off me. He turned over onto his hands and knees with his head toward the ...