Sucking His Cock


Rick was standing in front of me wearing only a pair of white briefs and a look of longing . Those green eyes that had held me entranced since we met that fateful afternoon on a dusty road in eastern Colorado seven months earlier still had power over me; these were the eyes of a young man who was much wiser than his years...these were the eyes that had hypnotized me.

Moving down from his eyes I feasted visually on his slim, sinewy, hairless body, down his chest, past his flat tummy, to his thick cock that even now threatened to tear through the BVD's he was wearing.

I can not do justice to the lust I felt for this guy, some nine years my junior, who at the tender age of 18 had seduced me and let me know that love (as well as sex) was still possible for a jaded man who could feel thirty breathing down his neck. In retrospect that sounds funny, I mean I was only twenty seven then; but I suppose, it's all relative.

Back to that cock.

What a nice rod he had. It wasn't the biggest, nor the thickest I've seen, but it was beautifully proportioned, and could stay rock hard for what seemed like forever.

I slowly peeled his underwear down, just allowing the head of his member to peek above the band line of the briefs. I moved in close and licked at the split of the front of it. He would shudder when I did this and stop breathing for a second. Then I moved my chin up on it and rubbed gently so that my day's growth of rough beard would make the sensitive skin tingle. Again he'd shudder a bit and groan lightly.

Then I gently kissed it letting my tongue roll lazily at the tip, having a quick lick and noting the faint salty taste that happened in my mouth.

Now, he had his hands on my shoulders as I sat on the edge of the bed, they were like clamps, they held on so tight, he swayed slightly but held on.

Quickly, I brought both hands up and yanked the underwear down and his cock flopped out hitting me in the face and then I took it in hand held the shaft close to his balls tight while I watched a bead of translucent precum form at his slit. I tightened my grip again and he moaned again while I began to rub his cock on my face.

Rick began to press himself against my mouth, dry humping my face. I reached back and grabbed his firm ass cheeks and pushed him in closer, and then when he was as close as could be I opened my mouth and took him, deep throated him, swallowed his beautiful cock and he cried out my name.

I relaxed my jaw as best I could and let him fuck my face. My tongue flattened out and darted at the bottom of his cock while my lips stretched to cover every inch, then I swirled my tongue over and under and around and he rammed me so hard at one point I gagged, but I did not stop.

He was going full tilt now, so I brought my left hand up behind his ass and began to finger his hole, feeling my way until I was in him and he cried out again, cursing me, and then groaning in pleasure. With my free hand I began to work on his balls, massaging them and then giving them a tug.

His hands now were on the back of my head and I had him up to the hilt and I tasted his cum as he shot in my mouth, and then I heard him say, "Jesus, fuck, damn" and another load of his juice fills my mouth and I swallow while I feel his body jerk and convulse.

After he is done, he has that look on his face, his post orgasm spent look; eyes heavy, that smirk of a smile and we kissed for a long time and then I laid back on the bed and right before he went down on me he told me he loved me.