THREE DAYS IN PARIS DAY ONE CONTINUES - THE FUCK
I must have drifted off to sleep because the next thing I remembered I was dreaming. No, not a dream. I opened my eyes and looked down and all I could see was a golden head buried in my crotch and all I could hear was the soft sounds of slurping as I realized that I was being ministered to by my guest.
Johan's tongue was running around the head of my cock easing it out of its foreskin and then it ran down the underside before coming back up and again circling my cock head right at the ridge. My cock was glistening with his saliva. He went nice and slow taking my cock into that sexy mouth of his as he now began bobbing up and down. When he reached the top of his stroke he brushed his tongue around the top of my gland. As he went back down he again used his tongue, pressing the tube on the underside. This boy was a natural and this was a blowjob from heaven!
I was now fully awake, and aroused, as I started matching his movements with very small thrusts of my own. I lightly clutched his head running my hands through the soft golden locks before resting them there while he set the pace. His hands slowly roamed up my body poking a finger into my belly button, feeling my abs, teasing my hairs on my chest before finding my tight little nips. We stayed like this for several minutes. He was taking his time, and I was in no hurry. I has cum twice in the last couple of hours and felt I could last for hours.
As I looked down, the sight of his lips on my cock and his head bobbing up and down and the feel of his hair in my hands was getting to me. Then as if Johan felt me looking at him, he stopped in the middle of a stroke and gazed into my eyes. Those eyes! Ice blue irises that sparkled, surrounded by lush lashes and toped with sand-coloured brows - they could pierce my soul.
At that moment I knew I could not just lie there passively. I needed to return the pleasure he was giving me.
"Johan, move your body around so I can taste you. Lets do it together." I said, as I reluctantly lifted his head away from my cock. He let it out of his mouth with a popping sound, flashed his teeth at me and with the movements of a wild cat sneaking up on its prey he repositioned himself above me in a perfect 69 pose.
There it was, inches away from my face. That perfect boy cock. Alabaster white with pink undertones and purple veins. And there looking down at me, appearing to be smiling at me, was the little green salamander. A hairless ball sack was swinging freely filled with walnut sized balls. I reached up and cradled them with my left hand, they were just right for a handful. They felt perfect in my hand as I gave them a small tug. I let my fingers wrap around his beautiful uncircumcised cock. His cock was broad with a perfect mushroom head still trying to pock out through the foreskin. It was hot and hard and ready for action. I slid my hand up and down a few times, just sliding the skin back and forth.
My tongue came out and touched and tasted the tip of his cock. Then using my tongue I licked the head all around, bathing it in saliva. When it was all wet I formed my lips into an "O" and slid them over the head to where the ridge meets the shaft, holding the base with my hand. I began to swirl my tongue over the velvety surface and I could taste the faint salty flavour of precum on my tongue. I removed him from my mouth and stroked his cock holding his skin taut and squeezed just a bit to see his mushroom head flare out and turn a bright, shiny, purplish red. I used my tongue again all over his cock as I begin moving up and down his tool. I suck in my cheeks and feel a unique sensation as I feel his mushroom head rubbing along the walls of my cheeks.
This brought a sigh from him and he started to hump into my mouth. I could feel his tool pulse between my lip and his body behind it pushing itself into my mouth. I waited for the first few pushes, letting him think that's all I could take it into my mouth, and then with a gentle sucking, I opened my throat and swallowed the whole thing. I had his entire cock inside my mouth and throat, my chin hitting the little green salamander, my nose rubbing the smooth little balls. Now Johan was really moaning and humping.
"Oh fuck Mike, you can really suck cock. I fuck your mouth!" Johan was quite right. I am not just a good cocksucker; I am a great cocksucker. No matter the size, no matter the width I learned long ago how to suppress the gag reflex, and I enjoy surprising guys with my talent almost as much as I enjoy fucking another guys throat. Johan has a beautiful cock, not huge, and it fit very nicely with little effort into my mouth. I was enjoying it and delighted in the pleasure I was obviously giving him.
I let my hands roamed his lower back down to his perfectly ass which I began to slowly caress. Johan had released my cock and was now moving down to get access to my nuts that he was licking and taking them into his mouth one at a time. He was pulling my knees up as he moved further down to the area between my nuts and my ass that is so sensitive. He was lightly licking this area that was driving me crazy. It was then when I felt his finger begin to worm its way up to my ass. With his tongue just centimetres from my little rose bud he worked his finger opening me up until he pushed in and it was my turn to let out a grunt. He almost immediately pulled out and replaced his finger with his lips and tongue. My grunt turned to moans and I was having difficulty keeping focused on my job at hand - or should I say at mouth.
It has been awhile since I let anyone rim me. Don't get me wrong, I love ass play and am pretty good at it myself. But some guys get the wrong idea and think that rimming leads to fucking. That's fine as long as I do the fucking. I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea. I am a total top - period.
The few times that I have been fucked have not been particularly pleasurable, at least for me. They have been rather painful, uncomfortable and usually rushed and impersonal. Not that these experiences have not been positive since they made me a better lover. I am now careful to ensure that I treat all my lovers with as much tenderness as they want, never hurrying until they are ready. I needed to take control of the situation soon. But oh this boy was good, really good, and I was whimpering with pleasure.
Johan had lifted his body and his cock popped out of my sucking mouth. He swung his small body around until all I could see again with his golden head when felt like it was trying to be stuffed into my ass. After some good ass licking, Johan popped his head up and gave me one of those wicked smiles. He replaces his tongue with his little finger in my ass and took my raging hard-on back into his mouth. With every up stroke his eyes made contact with mine. My tight ass was opening up to his ministrations and I was having problems doing anything but whimpering and sighing. He pulled his pinkie out of my ass and immediately replaced it with his index that took me a little by surprise. It was not much bigger but it was a lot longer and reached some interesting places. After a few minutes I felt him trying to insert a second finger. That was far enough ---- but I could not tell him to stop. I did not want him to stop. He continues to suck and lick at my cock while finger fucking me. I was so hard.
At times he just kissed my cock gently, and then nibbled slowly down my shaft. It was wonderful; just an amazing physical sensation. Then he moved down again to gently lick my balls, darting in and out and making my writhe with pleasure. Just when I least expected it he pulled up sharply and then dived down again, taking my cock into his warm, moist mouth and clamping hard onto me. He proceeded to suck me, not roughly but with a hunger and control I would not had expected from someone so young. I began to wonder how long this boy had been having sex.
Before I realised it he had his two fingers deep in my ass and I had pulled my legs us giving him full access. And then they were gone and I felt so empty. Johan was moving up my body kissing my flesh until it tingled and finally reaching my lips, which he sucked and invaded. I could feel his hard cock on my abdomen, urgent, burning with passion.
"I fuck you Mike." He said. It was not a request, just a statement of fact. And my only response was to raise my legs as he reaches for the lube and condoms. He returns his fingers to my ass, this time with enough lube to enter with ease. I helped him put on a rubber and he give his covered cock a generous coating. He is keeling between my upstreached legs looking at me, smiling. He slowly withdrew his three fingers from my inflamed and by now slightly sore anus. I actually moaned at the loss of the intense pleasure from my ass. I could see him stroking himself a few times until his cock disappeared from my sight and I felt his thick meaty boy cock positioned at the rose bud of my ass. As he began pushing against my anal pucker I gave an involuntary jerk backwards and Johan thrust forward pressing home. The plum size head of his cock was now behind my sphincter muscle. I let out a little yelp of pain and thankfully he did not hurry once it broke through. It was painful and I motioned to stop as I got use to him.
He then slowly pushed his cock into my ass, pausing every few seconds. The pain was still there, but it was getting less intense. Then I could feel his balls pressed against my ass, his cock was buried all the way into my ass. He stopped long enough for me to get use to his cock inside of me and then proceed to fuck me. And to my surprise I was truly loving every moment of it. As I looked up at Johan above me he continues to smile that sexy way of his and as our eyes met I knew this was going to be a special fuck.
Putting my legs on his shoulders Johan pressed into me with slow long thrusts, which put intense pressure on my prostate. As I looked down my body I notices that my own cock, which had lost any firmness during the initial invasion was now beginning to swell again. This had never happened to me before and I was starting to feel a pleasure that I had only given but never experienced.
As Johan's plunge deep into my ass I started to get vocal, something that I love to hear when I'm on top. "Ohhh, UHHH! YEAHHHHHH, YEAAHHH, UHHH!! FUCK! GOD, SOOO BIGGGGG!!! FILLING MY ASSSSS!!! FUCK ME! HARD!! HARDER!! HAAAARRRDDEEERRRRR!!!!"
And he did fuck harder and faster and his eyes closed and his beautiful mouth opened. He was speaking to me now in words that were hard to understand, a mixture of French, English and Danish (I guessed), urging himself on to greater heights.
My cock was now painfully hard as Johan continued to pound my ass with all his might, his balls slapping my ass with every thrust. Things were getting intense as Johan again picked up his pace in fucking my hole. Neither one of us were going to last much longer as solid waves of pleasure pulsated throughout my body. Johan was no longer able to formulate words with the intensity of bliss he seemed to be experiencing.
I continued to urge him on as I cried out to him: "Ohh, please baby, I want to feel you cum! PLEASE! PLEASE FUCK ME, CUM!! SHOOT YOUR HOT JISM, FUCKERRR!! UHH, UHHH, UHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
I knew that it was only a matter of a very short period of time before I came even though my cock had not been touched. Just then Johan tensed up and pushed deep into me. I could feel his clock swell. "Ooh, oooh, Mike, oooh, no...oh.." he cried as he exploded. At the same time that I felt the spasms deep in my ass, my muscles began to contract gripping his cock and I went over the edge shooting one of the biggest load of my life all over myself.
The sensations were so intense that I struggled to remain focused on the moment. Our bodies were now coated in a sheen of sweat as we pounded against each other and then Johan collapsed on top of me.
"Oh, God," I groaned as we lay there unable or unwilling to move. I wrapped Johan in my arms; he still lodged inside of me.