Don't read this if it's illegal where you are. It's got hot man-sex in it, so move on to another story if you're not into that.
Note: Several of you emailed me to ask where I found the guy in the first part of this story, so I thought I'd give you a flashback to our first meeting.
Palace Inn -- 2
I was walking in the maze of the arcade in the ABS, looking around to see whether anyone looked interesting, when this guy came around the corner and stood in front of an open door. But he looked sideways, down the corridor at me, not through the doorway. I looked at him but wasn't sure if he was really flirting or just checking things out. Then he went through the doorway, but somebody else came by, so I just stayed where I was. After a bit, he came back out, walked past me, and leaned up against the wall just around an inside corner from me, so we could both see each other. He licked his lips, and I stroked my cock through my jeans. There was an evident bulge, and he seemed to like what he saw, cuz he came back to me and walked into the dark little room right in front of me. I followed him in.
"I've been following you," he said. "I wanted you as soon as I saw you." He was Hispanic, shorter than me, and rounder. He had a look in his eyes that said he really did want me, and that was nice: I like it when a guy seems to really want me specifically and not just whatever dick he can round up.
Still, I played it cool, just shrugged and played with one of his nips through his t-shirt. He moaned just a bit. I looked him in the face and moved my hand to his other nipple. I played with that one a bit, too, just twisting his nips through his T-shirt while he stood there passively, trembling. He moaned some more, which was good--I like him to be vocal when I do a guy. He started to pull off his shirt, but I just pushed him down to his knees. He rubbed my cock through the jeans, and I undid my belt and unzipped, pulling my dick out of my underwear at almost the same time. I could see him lick his lips in the faint light coming from the video screen in the room. I pulled my underwear under my balls so it was still over my ass in the back but out of his way in the front.
He took my dick with one hand--it was plump now, not rock hard, but getting stiffer. He ran his hand up and down my dick and then put the head of it in his mouth. Shit, his mouth was hot! Not sexy hot, though it was, but hot with warmth and body heat. It was a bit chilly in the room, so the warm mouth on my cool dick was awesome!
He started sucking gently, going up and down on my meat, and it responded well. It was hard in just a few strokes. I grabbed his head with one hand, holding my shirt out of his way with the other, looking down, watching my dick disappear into his mouth, hearing him gag a little when I pushed into his throat, and then watching it come back out, covered with goo when I pulled back some.
It was that combination motion I like, where the cocksucker is going back and forth himself on my dick, but then I'm pushing forward into him like I'm fucking him, too. If the punk gets a good rhythm going, so his movements are synched with my face-fucking, it gets me great depth in his throat, he doesn't gag, and the steady pace heats both of us up. This boy was good and kept up the pace nicely. He moaned every once in a while, though the noise wasn't loud because my dick was acting like a gag.
I'm hard as steel by this time, and I'm aware the fag has got his dick out of his sweatpants and he seems to be jackin' down there while he sucks me. While I don't mind my cocksucker playing with himself, I don't want this just to be a quck suck--I want to play some, and he seems into me enough that he may be perfectly willing. So, I reach my hands down under his armpits and pull him up. My dick comes out of his mouth as his head is coming up with a big plop--great sound, to hear your dick come out of somebody's mouth with that plop sound that means their lips were tight around the shaft.
Like I say, it was cool in there, so my dick felt it immediately once the hot mouth wasn't there anymore. And it was all wet from the cocksucker's slime all over it, but that was ok. I was going to heat things up another notch now anyway.
I had unbuttoned my shirt was he was sucking my dick, so it was easy to mash his face against my nip and get him working on it. That boy loved it and started moaning again, while his mouth and teeth played with my nip. The fag was good, too. He had the technique down pat: lick all around, then grab the nip between his top teeth and his tongue, so there was some pressure, but no risk of his really hurting anything. He'd grab, pull away, and it was like a miniature version of his cocksucking technique--except the little slut knew better than to have any teeth at all touch my dick.
He kept moaning while I pushed his head into my chest. He'd stop nibbling my nip and start licking my chest every once in awhile though he couldn't go far because I had his face pressed hard against my chest. After a bit, I moved his mouth over to the other nip, which was already standing up straight and proud in horny sympathy with what had been going on with its partner. More nibbling, more licking, more moaning.
While his mouth was busy at my chest, his hands were also working. He mostly kept one hand slowly rubbing up and down my hard cock, but the other one moved around. Sometimes, I could feel it hefting my ballsack, and that's usually when he would moan again. But sometimes, his other hand would leave my body, and then I was pretty sure he was jacking his own pussy dick, though with his head squeezed against my chest I could really see down between our legs. Plus, it was dark. But then, I didn't need to see--I only needed to feel his mouth on my chest and his hand slowly jacking my cock.
His mouth on my chest was hot. Plus, I like to be the one to control my bottoms. This power-bottom bullshit where the bottom-boi takes over the sex doing what he wants whenever the fuck he wants it is ok every once in a while as a change of pace, but let's face it: I'm the fuckin top, not whatever bitch I've picked up.
So, I put my hands on the boy's shoulders and pushed him back down. He was a good little pussyboi and grabbed my dick in his mouth as it slid by his face. Ah, fuck! That warm mouth back on my dick, so much better than his hand. I know there are guys who are into getting jacked off by other guys. I've even had friends tell me it's so much hotter than jacking themselves. Maybe when I was younger I thought so too. I can't really remember now. But let's face it: I can jack myself off. When I'm with another guy I want him doin something I can't do, and mostly that involves his mouth and my cock. Though I do like his tongue licking my balls for a change of pace.
So after some more moaning while the pussyboy sucked me, I pulled my dick out of his mouth again. But this time instead of pulling him up to work on my chest, I pushed his head down even farther between my legs and told him to lick my balls. Fuck yeah! This faggot had clearly done this before, because his tongue was instantly out licking my shaved ballsack.
I don't trim my pubes much, but I do try to keep my cock and sack cleared of hair because I've found I get better blowjobs if the cocksucker isn't constantly stopping to pull hairs out of his teeth. Plus, the feel of his tongue on my balls is much smoother and sexier if there's no hair around to get in the way. So, this little bitch found nothing between my sack and his hot, thick tongue as he licked all over my balls.
At one point, he took one of my nuts in his mouth and started pulling on it. I had to slap his face gently and say, "Lick, not suck, bitch." He got the point and let go quickly. Then he got his warm, thick tongue back to doin what I wanted--licking my balls. Every once in a while, I'd change his position, pulling his head out around my dick and putting him to work on the other side of my cock-which would usually slap him in the face when this happened. Sometimes, he'd try to grab my dick with his mouth, but I didn't let him. A bitch needs to know that you're the one in control of his mouth, not him.
I was slowly jacking my cock, still wet from his throat goo, while he worked on my balls. Every once in a while, I pushed his face farther down my thigh so he could lick the inside of my thigh and not just the balls themselves. I don't know if you're like me, but when I'm horny enough, havin a guy lick the inside of my thighs by my balls is nearly as hot as having him on the nuts themselves.
Pretty soon, though, I've got my dick back in his mouth, pressing one hand to his skull over each of his ears, and using his mouth as my fucktoy. That's right, bitches, when you're sucking me, I control the pace. And I want it nice and slow and deep. So if a pussyboy starts to try to suck shallow and fast (why the fuck do they do that, anyway?), I have to take control of their mouth again.
Yeah, slow and deep, in and out, with the head of my cock pushing into his throat at the end of every stroke. I liked hearing him breathe through his nose when I pulled back, knowing he was adjusting not just his sucking but his very breathing itself in order to serve me better.
I can feel the tension starting in my balls and my dick gets even harder. This pussy has done a pretty good job for me, so I decide to be nice to him in return and ask where he wants my cum. Boy, does he have the right answer: "Wherever you want it, sir!" So I mouth fuck him a little more and ask again, "You want it on your face or down your throat, little bitch?" He just moans again.
I pick up the pace, using his mouth faster now. He chokes a little as he has to adjust to it, breathing in a different place than before, but when his throat spasms on my cock, it's just hotter. Plus, I like the extra lube that his choked-up throat provides.
Pretty soon, I'm slamming in and out of his throat, my cock never more than about half out of his mouth even at the end of a stroke. He's moving, too, and I look down and see him jack his boycock with both hands for all he's worth. Fuck, I love it when I get a bitch that hot. So, he's jacking his little boy dick for all he's worth while I fuck his skull with more and more force.
Finally, I bury my dick in his throat while I spasm out my spurts of cum. He moans hard around my dick and trembles. I pull back out of his throat so he can taste my cum -- hell, he's worked hard for it, so I let him have what he wants.
He's licking and slurping and swallowing to make sure he gets every little bit of jizz, not letting any leak out of his pussy mouth. He's a good little bitch, too, because he swallows every last bit of my cum, even while he's coming down from his own orgasm.
Even after he calms down and my cock is spit clean, with no more cum around it, he's still licking and sucking me, but much slower and more gently now. Like I said, he was a good little bitch, and I know I'm gonna have him again one day.