Over did the mutual

I twisted away from his face that truthfully disturbed me. It reminded me I was not supposed to be here. Not quite on his side and not on his back I slid my face down his chest and fat belly to his twitching and hopeful cock and watched his bell end as I pumped his length twisting my hand around as it worked up and down and heard him sigh with gratitude.

He twisted around to diagonal across the bed and I again received the wet warmthness of oral pleasure. I looked at his knob and thought ‘how many times have you fantasised about blowing another mans cock?’ ‘Here is your chance, go on do it’ but my mouth was dry with the over excitement. I tried licking my lips and tried to swallow but couldn’t. I found the tiniest of moisture under my tongue and tried to work it up to my lips. I drew the pinky white skin jacket back with my mouth only an inch from his helmet with bated anticipation and breathed deep through my nose to grab as much aroma of him as possible. The smell was adorable and I wanted it but I was so scared that if I sucked him the smell would be lost. I took one last pleasurable sniff and dived onto him in one fell swoop. The feeling was so unexpected. You can fantasise all you like but nothing compares to actually having that real stiff cock in your mouth. I was drying up more and more and worried that it might be uncomfortable for him but he was ramming his head furiously up and down my cock as we 69’d. I rubbed the shaft and got a taste of him. Warm, salty, sweet, and moist and dry all at the same time. It tasted the same as my own pre-cum. something for which I had developed a taste. I could feel the ribs of his veins and the ridge of his helmet as I slid off him and pushed my tongue hard into his tiny hole to get more of the delicious juice and then sucked to make sure I had it all before sliding back onto him. I pushed my head hard down and pulled his cock toward me to get as deep as I could. I could feel his roundness against the back of my throat and wished I could take him more. I started to gag as his curve started to go down inside my neck. I tried to swallow and keep going and was only half way down him and it was really difficult but I wanted to give him as much pleasure as I could and I started to dribble as the saliva returned to lubricate my throat. I slid my right hand around to his buttock to pull him in more and could only just breathe but I didn’t care. I wanted to swallow it all. I put my hand in the small of his back and went further down and on in between his cheeks. I deliberately pressed my middle finger to his anus, pulling the cheeks apart with my other fingers and rubbed gently at his hole as I heard him once again groan and not once try to stop me.

I couldn’t get him down any more and wanted to push his senses to the limit as I withdrew and pulled myself free from his delectable ability to perform the perfect mouth fuck on my short thick cock. Rolling him onto his back and up on my knees I arched his legs and parted his knees to reveal those huge balls hanging between his thighs and the shaft twitching as it pointed to his face.

I went down slowly holding his legs apart and poked out my tongue running the tip up each side of his nut sack tickling the sensual tender skin between leg and runway. First one side then the other and then running the flat of my tongue over his sack and up the pipe to his happiness where I went down on him again feeling with my tongue and cheeks the ripples and ridges of his hardness. It was the control I enjoyed so much. This stranger was at my mercy because he needed to cum. He had to see out the desire that had been started and taken too far and I loved it. I didn’t want to suck him off I just wanted to see him at my mercy and all because my own baby machine wanted to reach its own climax.

There was enough length to wrap my hand around and take him into my mouth and I rubbed frantically just to feel him lurch and lift and try to escape and not want to. He suddenly grabbed my hair and pulled me down so hard and blurted out “Fuck I’m going to cum you better stop” But I didn’t stop I kept right there and made ready for the load.

When I am alone at home sometimes I like to make myself cum just a little bit and it goes straight from cock to mouth. My biggest wish in life is that I could suck myself off all the way and I wanted to cum right now. He tried to push my forehead up to save me from his inevitable unleashing of salty jiz but I persisted and stayed put and felt my own cock with my other hand as the first twitch and stiffness of him started with him accidentally yelling “Oh Fuck” and the first squirt shot right to the back of my mouth with such force all I could do was swallow. He half muttered, half whispered “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help…. Argh” a second shot, again right to the back and I swallowed. I slowed my rhythmic hand crank and could feel my own spit rolling down him onto my hand which I opened and slid the saliva rubbing gently into his shaft as the third and fourth squirt arrived gently onto my tongue. My mouth was so sticky and salty and I should have been repulsed but I was so edged out I wanted to unload my bollocks like never before.

Working my tongue around my mouth I wanted to maximise the sensation because I knew I would never do this ever again. “What did you do, did you swallow it” Graham asked. I looked up at him and gulped and smiled, “I need a drink, I am so thirsty after that”. “I can’t do that” he replied, “I can’t let you cum in my mouth I don’t think.”
“Tell you what,” I replied as I walked back to the bed with a seriously stiff knob, “I will clean up your knob with my mouth while you give me a hand job. Deal?” His cock was just as gorgeous flaccid. It was semi hard and hanging to one side and a good four inches long with his helmet hanging out the end. I got onto the bed upside down and held his buttocks while I ran my tongue all around it chasing it as it fell this way and that and felt Grahams hand start to rub me. I now know that the maximum pleasure you can receive is someone else doing it for you. He licked and gave the occasional mouthful and rubbed and I was getting ready to cum but with a slight anti-climax after what happened 5 minutes before. His cock grew in length and stiffness and more pre-cum was delivered much to my satisfaction and we set about a full on 69 with him on top and with his legs wide apart I was looking up along the track and to his bum cheeks. Gently pulling them apart and licking his hanging balls I lifted and kept on going right up to his box, lifting myself off the bed I ran my tongue around his ring and as I pulled hard apart to expose his hole I pushed my tongue into it. It tasted bitter but I liked it. I tried to fuck him with my tongue but it makes your tongue ache so I left it inside him and wriggled it now and again.

Out of the blue he said as he turned to face me, “You want to fuck me?” I was confused and unsure but dragged myself from under him without him attempting to escape and kneeling behind him, bent over to give him a good mouthing. “Come on,” he whispered, “Give it to me.” I kneeled up and pulled those buttocks apart again and held my tip against his hole. Gently pushing forward and squeezing his cheeks together I felt a pop as my end jumped into him. “Phew” I heard “That doesn’t feel how you expect” but I kept going forward slowly and withdrawing now and then to give him a chance. I could only get half way in but that was enough to be able to pump him and I did, slowly at first, then gradually speeding up. His anus began to lubricate and my shaft started to slip as I pumped and in it went, deeper and deeper. Parting his ass again to get in as deep as I could I fucked and fucked until Graham said “Are you gonna cum” I could only grunt, “Cum in me, I want to feel you fill me up”. I held onto his hips tight and rammed with my groin and his ass slapping together, splat, splat, splat. And I could feel his bollocks tapping at my right leg and mine hitting hard into his runway. Out of curiosity I felt round to his cock; I wanted to hold it while I came. He was rock hard and he lurched when I held it. He began ramming his ass into me while I rubbed his shaft once again, he was loving this and I wondered which one of us is the fucking pervert?

I could feel the end of his anus. I was in to his stomach. I was as deep as I could get and getting stabbed in the helmet. I withdrew just half an inch and held onto his hips again as I enjoyed the fuck for everything it was worth. My knob grew thicker and rigid with a throbbing as I felt the cum work its way up from its sack. BANG, the first load shot into him and he couldn’t resist “Fuck that feels fuckin excellent” with only breath. I kept on banging and shot load number two, then three, four. I thought I was never going to stop jetting as five, then six and I still kept fucking squeezing out ten, twelve squirts of glorious jiz.

We didn’t move. Didn’t speak. I stayed there with my softening knob in his arse. What seemed like minutes passed until his bum hole pushed and closed my semi hard knob out. Under the TV light and two women on a double dildo I could see shit and semen dribbling down the inside of his leg and the end of my cock was covered in what the porn studios refer to as chocolate sauce. It was too late for diplomacy so I struck up a conversation of “I have to get back to my room somehow to have a shower but I can’t put my kegs on in this state.”
“Idiots have put two towels in my bathroom” he replied, “have a shower here.”

That shower was so hot and refreshing even though the cubicle was too small. I finished washing down and stood back to the shower head to the massaging flow down my back and closed my eyes. The cubicle door rattled open and Graham was on his knees in front of me and set about sucking me off again. I didn’t try to stop him and stood there waiting to see what he would do next. He stood slowly up and said he needed the shower too and I did the strangest thing. I don’t know what possessed me to do it but I held his face and kissed him open mouthed and shot my tongue into his mouth, rolling it around the inside and under his tongue and he didn’t try to stop me. He just rubbed my cock and held me close by the back of my neck and that cock sensation was intensified by my French kissing him. I pulled away and twisted out of the shower as he stepped in and I got a handful of gel and started washing him down paying special attention to that beautiful penis. “Are you going to stay?” he asked.

I lay on my side away from him and pulled my head into the pillow as I felt him get into bed and cuddle up to me. Hours later I awoke to what I thought was a dream and rolled over in bed to find this man still here. I lifted his bum cheek and placed my shaft carefully between as I cuddled up and ran my hand round to his cock. He was rock hard in his sleep and I gently massaged it. He turned to me and muttered quietly, “can’t you sleep?”
“No I’m ok” I whispered as he turned and brought our foreheads together, “I want to stay here with you if that’s ok?” his hand went back down on to my shaft that twitched when he touched….
I awoke again to daylight streaming through the curtain and the not set alarm clock flashing red numerals that claimed it was 5.12am and the sheets were lifting up and down below as he was sucking me off yet again. I giggled like a schoolboy and lifted the covers as he looked up. “When the waitress said what do you want for breakfast I don’t think this was what she had in mind” I said quietly. He looked up and, “Do you know you cum in your sleep?” he asked. “Really,” I replied, “and what did you do with it?”
“I swallowed” he answered with a grin, “Thought I might as well try it now I’m sober. I could taste cum in your mouth last night and thought it was quite nice. But it was only a little bit. It wasn’t half easy to do number two this morning though,” he continued, “and if you can cum that much in my arse I want to see how much I can swallow.”

We got back into that 69 position again and pumped and licked and mouthed softly each others cocks and then began to explore with no holds barred. Showing off he did a handstand against the wall while I went to work on him. I put his legs either side of my neck and ran the tongue everywhere that was exposed. Followed by him lying on the floor and I sat on his face while he ate my shitter. If he had touched my cock while his tongue was in me I swear I would have unloaded. Into my armpits went the backs of his knees and I pulled him back till his ass was airborne and dived in. No longer mouth dry I got him as wet as a cumming teen girl everywhere around his tackle till my knees ached on the hard floor. ‘Bed’ I snapped as I got up and he obeyed. I stood at the side and ordered him to suck me off and be good or I would have to do something nasty to him. He wasn’t sure which one he wanted and I didn’t know what I was going to do but this was fun.

He slid a finger into my arse and pushed in deeper and deeper and I wasn’t going to try and stop him. I was so far gone I couldn’t take it and dived onto him and back onto that cock rubbing it frantically. He released some piss accidentally but I just swallowed it but it was no use he needed to go. We stood in the shower and he pissed a quality half pint all over my bollocks and I tried to return the favour. It was just so exciting to be so naughty. I managed to get my cock into his arse and pissed into him. Playing can be such fun sometimes. We used the shower to clean up and went back to the bed to continue the 69 and he managed to go all the way. Cumming within seconds of each other having a mouthful and swallowing is fantastic when you are cumming as well.

We had breakfast together and left and never spoke to each other again and often I think should I make contact with a guy (preferably straight) just for one more session like that?