“Uh, what?” Breathless, he stroked my dick and rubbed his thumb across the tip, spreading my precum.
“Oh, damn.” As pleasure rolled through me, my mouth dropped open. Nothing could distract me. “You heard me. Undress.”
With his heated gaze locked on mine, he unbuttoned his polo and lifted it over his head, then threw it to the floor.
His smooth chest was lean but muscled, and the faint lines of his stomach muscles showed above his shorts. “Like what you see?”
With a curt nod, I said, “Yes, very much.” Fisting my cock, I gave it lazy strokes, letting tension build in my gut. “The shorts.”
He rose, unfastened his shorts and dropped them along with his briefs to his ankles, and then kicked them off. “Still like what you see?”
His cock bobbed in front of me, on the slender side like he was, but still long.
My mouth watered, and I leaned forward. “What if I suck you off first?” Wrapping my hand around the root, I flicked my tongue at his slit.
“Oh my God, Tex.” He groaned and slapped his hands on the back of my head, stepping closer and rocking his hips. “Please…I need it.”
As sensation rushed to a dangerous edge, I freed my dick. I’d almost come just from his reaction. What would he be like in bed? Unlocking him would be so fun. “You’re amazing, Colton. So fucking sexy.” I plunged my mouth over him and fluttered my tongue along his shaft.
He bent over, planting a hand on my shoulder, gasping. “Yes, fuck yes.” His face tensed.
Pumping his dick with my mouth, I rolled his balls in one hand and swallowed over the head.
His cock jumped in my mouth and precum spread across my lapping tongue. He was close. This would be over way too soon.
As he trembled, he thrust his hips and fucked my mouth.
I milked him, sucking hard and licked his glans. It wouldn’t be long now. My balls ached and dick jerked and dribbled precum each time he gasped.
With sharp moans, his cock grew stiffer and then spilled inside me, shooting his cum to the back of my throat. “Fuck, oh fuck.” His body shuddered and knees buckled, but he caught himself.
I swallowed it all down, staying on him until the last shock of his climax subsided. As I left his cock with a slurp, I peeked at him. “You good?”
He panted, his hair mussed and eyes dazed. “Very good.” He fell to his knees, fisted my cock and devoured me whole.
“Oh, sweet Jesus.” I bucked as pleasure swarmed my insides, flowing to every nerve ending and curling my toes. I thought he’d give it a minute, but no. Grabbing the back of his head, I pushed while rocking my hips. Damn, he was a pro at this. How much dick had he sucked? He certainly wasn’t as innocent as he looked. Heat pricked my chest.Don’t think about that.
He hummed while his head bobbed, the wet heat of his mouth sliding over me, while he dipped his fingers around my balls and pulled on them.
I watched him work me as sensation swelled inside me, cresting to the point of no return. “Oh, fuck, coming, Colton.” He needed to pull off now or swallow. My thighs shook as the skin pebbled.
Staying on me, he groaned and fisted his dick, giving it quick strokes.
When had he gotten hard again? It was too much. As a wave of pleasure wrapped me in release, I let go, clutching his hair and thrusting into his willing mouth. “Oh fuck, so good,” I rasped as my balls shot my load deep into his throat, again and again.
His brows tensed, and as he moaned, he swallowed my cum.
As my climax waned, he pulled off me and rose to his knees, his hand still working quickly on his swollen cock. “Fuck…Tex,” hegritted out as cum spurted onto his fingers and the floor. As he calmed, he bent over, resting his forehead against my thigh. “I’m…I’m sorry.”
“There’s nothing to be sorry about. We’re two consenting adults.” I leaned forward and grabbed him by the armpits. “Come up here. Let’s get you cleaned up.” This required a conversation.
Hanging his head, he fell onto the couch next to me. “I’m sticky and naked.”
“Yes, you are.” With a chuckle, I stuffed my half-hard cock into my shorts. Hell, I could probably go again now too after witnessing that. Hopping off the couch, I wet a paper towel at the sink and returned to sit beside him again.
He grabbed for the paper towel.
“No, let me.” I pulled the towel away and then took his hand, wiping it. When his hand was clean, I wiped the cum from his groin and then the floor before setting the towel on the coffee table. “There.”