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Professor and Mentor
Chapter 5
Standing at tub's edge my cock was throbbing, the burgeoning glans growing to full bloom. With my magic wand bobbing eye level with Sean's face he reached out for it, gently wrapping his left hand around the shaft towards the base. Holding it steady Sean stretched his body and neck forward. He opened his mouth taking just the pink glans into his mouth whereby he began licking the underside of my spongy cockhead, making me squirm with each velvety touch of his tongue.
I became weak kneed with each caress of his tongue. I damn near dropped the wine bottle and glasses in the tub. With his free hand Sean reached up, tenderly he began fondling my scrotum while he nursed my cock, gently rolling the nuggets inside the sac. Again, I jumped and squirmed under his touch.
"My, my, these babies are firm. Probably full to the brim with potent spooge," Sean said, "I think they're going to need some attention too."
"Yeah, it's been a couple days since I've gotten off."
"All the better," Sean replied.
After releasing the grasp on my scrotum Sean reached up with his right hand for the glass I'd filled with red wine. He then held my cock shaft at an angle where he could begin dipping the glans into the vessel of vintner's spirits. After the head was fully submerged Sean pulled my member from the receptacle. He began licking and sucking my wine soaked cockhead. "This is the way everyone should enjoy their wine and dick or vice versus," Sean said gleefully.
I held my glass of wine in one hand trying to fill it with wine; however, my hand and the bottle were shaking uncontrollably. As my hand shook I was spilling some red droplets of wine on Sean's face as my young lover continued caressing my cockhead with his tongue.
Sean repeated the process a few more times alternating between dipping my cockhead and my scrotal sac into the chalice of red wine much like a person dunking a donut in coffee shop. After pulling the wine soaked appendage from the glass he would then lick or suck the wine from it. I knew at that moment I'd landed a mischievous yet awesomely innovative lover.
My cock was growing harder with each dunk into the wine to the point that Sean had to forcibly hold my cock down to his mouth level. Oh my, his lips and tongue were performing proficiently on the head of my cock. Sean must have sensed that I was on the verge of an explosive orgasm. He withdrew my cockhead from the wine glass and remarked, "Wow, your glans grows huge when it marinates in wine dude."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Take a look at the size of that thing," Sean said holding my cock in a position that I might visually evaluate the size.
"Damn, I don't remember it ever getting that big."
"You talk about the girth of my dick. This ain't no small willy I'm holdin," Sean said. "Damn, this is one super glans you've got Logan, just fuckin superb."
Sean gave my cockhead one last lick with his tongue, kissed the crown and then drank the rest of the Cabernet Sauvignon from the glass goblet. "Are you gonna leave me hangin dude?" I asked knowing I was on the verge of blowing a load.
"Oh, we'll get to that in time. Are you gonna join me?" Sean asked. He sat the empty goblet on the far edge of the tub's top border and then began stirring the warm water invitingly with his hand.
I sat the bottle of wine on the floor before entering the tub. Once I slid into the backside of the tub Sean moved around to straddle my crotch area, slipping my hard cock between his legs. I began working to position my cock between his legs so as the cockhead would touch his chocolate starfish, but there was something blocking the entrance. "What's in your ass?" I asked.
"A little something I found while you were gone."
I reached around to discover Sean had found and stuffed one of my best suction cup base dildos up his ass while I was gone.
"Do your like the way it fits?" I asked. "I love the shape and size of the head on it."
Sean's large member and balls were pressing into my abdomen as he gently rocked back and forth on the rubber toy. He leaned into me his long brown hair falling across my face and we began kissing. While my hands were working Sean's rump kneading his two marvelous mounds the finger and thumb on his right hand was tweaking my hard nipple.
Sean replied disregarding my statement, "You know I want you Logan."
"And I want you too Sean."
"I mean I want you to take me anally tonight," Sean said. "I want you to fuck me. I could taste the precum and knew you were on the verge that's why I didn't let you cum. I want us to explode together while you're fucking me."
My mind reeled back to years ago when I'd first been with Aaron. We didn't express our feelings concerning sex using more articulate wording. We were a little more crude and uneducated regarding our speech patterns. I remember Aaron asked me that night up in his bedroom, "You wanta cornhole each other?"
Back in the day cornholing meant anal intercourse. Mature people now use words like "I want you" or "make me complete." Also, back in the day of our youth we didn't know anything about cleaning out the anal cavity, douching or using condoms. An enema was for medical purposes not prepping for anal sex. For that matter there was no foreplay or kissing when it came to sex when we were boys. We just got down to having good old raw animal sex.
In fact, kissing was kind of taboo and forbidden among boys. If you kissed another boy that was an automatic label of being queer or faggot. Cornholing was more apt to happen first among us younger boys more so than sucking another guy's cock. The reason for that is a lot of boys would see dogs mounting each other when they were in season, doing it doggie style. So, inexperienced boys many times would try that position first, instead of taking a boy facing each other or other positions.
Boys didn't usually want to suck another guy's cock or engage in cunninglingus with girls because that was thought of as where a boy or girl urinated. Another reason for not wanting to felate or perform cunninglingus was the smell associated with the area. Sucking cock usually was about the time we got to be in like the seventh or eight grades or in high school.
So many things from our youthful days no longer held true once we achieved adulthood. We learned about cleanliness and safety when it comes to sex. Adults speak in a more articulate and mature manner about sex, until the heat of the moment. From that point things become sexually intense, graphic and explicit. I guess that can be said for a lot of behaviors as we progress from youth to adulthood.
"Do you want me to do you here in the tub Sean?"
Sean replied, "I really need some serious foreplay before you take me."
"You tell me what you want and I'll try to please you baby."
"Oh, another thing, I don't want to scare you, but I become very vocal while I'm being fucked, and if you really please me while you are fucking me I can at times sound like a warning siren wailing," Sean said mirthfully.
"Really," I replied, "Sounds as though we've got something else in common."
"Yep. I bet with that prominent coronal ring such as the one surrounding the base of the bell on your glans you can make me scream and squeal like there ain't no tomorrow," Sean said, "that is if you are not a minute man."
"Don't worry baby I've got staying power and I'll try to do my best to please you."
"I got a feeling you'll make me cum like a bitch," Sean said, "so why don't you pull that toy out of my ass and begin finger fuckin me."
After pulling the dildo from Sean's ass I grabbed the green plastic bottle of bath gel and gave it a squeeze. A big blob of slick green gel came burbling out. I rubbed it into Sean's asshole and then began inserting my finger. With my finger toying with the entrance to Sean's ass it didn't take me long to discover that I was doing a good job.
Sean began to moan and groan between whispering in my ear to keep it up. He was sucking on my face, lips and neck as he worked his ass into my soapy hand. He was hot to trot.
"I should be fairly loose," Sean whispered, "Not only did I use your dildo I prepped in my shower before I came over today, and then took a wild ride on my big dildo stuck to my shower wall."
"So, you enjoy a good fucking with a dildo too."
"Oh yeah," Sean said.
Sean was tightening and loosening his sphincter muscle as I played with the entrance. I would insert just the first inch or so and Sean with tighten his sphincter and then release. This went on for a few minutes and then I moved on up into him the full length of my finger and said, "I can't feel any fecal matter up there, but I think I found something here."
Sean jumped and let out a shriek before he said, "Go ahead, give me another gob of gel and work it in."
I did as instructed. I squeezed another big glob of green gel in my hand and smeared it into Sean's ass crack.
"Once you get that gel worked in then let me mount and slide down that pole of yours."
While I held my member steady Sean aligned his asshole with the head of my cock. Contact was made. He began working his sphincter muscle as if he was trying to gobble up my cockhead. I noticed there was a slight grimace of pain come across Sean's face. Once he was impaled on my seven plus inches of cock a big smile graced his face as he slid down to the base of my cock. He sat there for a few minutes and then he began working up and down the length of my cock.
We were both moaning, groaning gyrating with pleasure. The water was splashing out of the tub as we were fucking. After a few minutes of Sean riding my cock like a bull at the rodeo he suddenly pulled off. He stood up and pulled me up next to him. We stood there together as Sean suggested we dry off and take things to the bedroom. Again, I was left wanting with my cock aching painfully.