Husband Of My Homophobic Sister: Chapter 6 - After The Afterglow - Sex Stories

Husband Of My Homophobic Sister: Chapter 6 - After The Afterglow

... me for, Nathaniel?" My hands on his back pulled him closer to me. My hand slid over his round ass, cupping it and moving toward its center. I raised my second hand behind my head, exposing my armpit. "This?" I then looked at him deeply and moved my hand from his butt, taking his hand and guiding it to my hard cock. "Or this?"

He started breathing shallowly. "Please stop." His eyes were already a bit foggy, lips parted in his silent whisper.

"I can't help it, Nathaniel. You are driving me crazy. If you want me to stop, I need you to leave or push me away." I looked at his parted lips. "If you don't push me away now, I will kiss you," I whispered softly.

Nate breathed out and, in a swift move, took my head and kissed me hard. Releasing all of his hunger onto me. He sucked my tongue, bit my lips, and his hand moved to stroke my cock while pressing himself onto me with near desperation. I wanted to lower my hand when he caught it and launched on my armpit, licking it all over while bathing in it.

"Fuck you," he said in a growl between licks and then shoved me onto the bed, kneeling in front of my leaking cock. He took a long, hungry lick all over my shaft, breathing it in. After thoroughly soaking it, he raised my legs and looked at my balls, cupping them in his hand, slowly feeling them. He then slowly licked them. This sweet torture was taking a toll on me, and my cock was leaking so much that my body started shaking like I was the one only recently ...

... deflowered.

"Take them in your mouth, boy."

Nathaniel looked at me like a curious teenager exploring new sites. He was so cute right now. That's when I realized I don't even know if he's younger or older, and I keep calling him boy, but he must have been at least 33-38 by the looks of him. Seeing him taking my balls in, I hoped he would be older. Taking his pussy and calling him my boy would make it much hotter for me. The idea of this man and everything I would like to do to him played over and over in my head as his tongue treated my balls.

"There is one place you still haven't visited, boy."

He looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I raised mine with a suggestive look, and Nate seemed to get the message, which surprised him. "I thought you were a top."

"Well, firstly, you never asked. I can bottom, but you are right, I prefer to fuck my boys. Still, I, and many tops, never refuse a nice rim job. I am a hedonist, and I love all kinds of pleasure, boy. The question is if you want to try it."

Nathaniel didn't answer, well, not by words. He leaned in, brushed his face on my inner thigh to my spread cheeks, and took a shy inhale. After that, he dove in there like a starving man. I screamed from surprise so loud someone outside must have turned. I held his head in bewilderment as I just received one of the best rim jobs ever!

He licked it hungrily, forcing his tongue nearly to my stomach and making deep circle movement, taking me all in. Damn, I was so glad for my thorough ...