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People would laugh if they knew how inexperienced I was. I’d never been in a relationship or had anyone love on me how Liam was doing now, caressing every curve.
Soon my shirt lay next to my tie, and all my insecurities were laid bare. For once, I stood a little taller, his ministrations doing wonders for my self-esteem.
When he was finished with his exploration, he stood back and took a long look.
“Has anyone told you how attractive you are? I don’t mean your face or your hair, which is amazing, by the way, but your body is making me horny as fuck.”
I laughed and shook my head. He had to be kidding. He was teasing me.
“I can see you don’t believe me, but I wouldn’t lie to you, John. Even when I didn’t know you were gay all those years ago, when you were such a grumpy fuck, I still found you attractive. Even though I was going through all that trauma, you caught my eye.”
As he dropped to his knees, my heart pounded. His hands trembled as he undid the button and drew down the zip of my trousers. I ached with a need to touch him, to explore his body too.
Pleasure rippled through me, and when he took me into his mouth, I closed my eyes, tilted my head back, and sighed softly.
He didn’t rush, nor was he rough. He handled me with care and reverence, worshipping my cock with his mouth, caressing my balls with his soft hands.
He licked and kissed the tip, swirling his tongue around the head. Warmth spread from my groin, heating my already fevered body.
I thrust my hips, quick, jerky movements, and he took the hint, swallowing me down to the root. Sighs turned to throaty moans as he sucked me.
Sensations I’d not felt before flooded my body, and my bollocks tightened, ready to shoot my load. I pulled away quickly, not wanting to come in his mouth, and I looked down into his warm brown eyes.
He worked me with one hand, his other still fondling my balls.
“Come for me, Daddy. Come on my face.”
Fuck, that did the trick, and I came, spurting my spunk over his face. He closed his eyes, tugging on my dick until it softened.
“Jesus fuck, Liam.” I panted.
The look on his face was one of pure joy. He opened his eyes and smiled, licking the cum as far as his tongue could reach.
I dug around in my trouser pocket, retrieved my handkerchief, and handed it to him. He wiped his face, smearing it even more. Strings of sticky cum clung to his hair. The handkerchief wouldn’t cut it. He’d need a shower.
“Thank you, Daddy.” He gave the hanky back. Perhaps I could get used to that.
“You can keep it, and you’ve got a bit, just here.” I indicated his hair, and he laughed.
“We could both do with a clean-up.” He got to his feet. He was still hard, but then I’d come so quickly, and he’d not had a chance. I felt bad.
“Do you want me to return the favour?” I was sure there was some etiquette written somewhere, but he danced away from my grasp.
“I’ve got it.” He smiled cheekily and dropped his trousers, revealing the biggest dick I’d ever seen, completely out of proportion with his slight frame.
“Where the fuck do you hide that?” I asked.
“Eh, I’m a grower.” He stroked it, and fuck me if it didn’t grow at least another half an inch. He must have been at least eight inches, maybe more.
I stared at him, my jaw slack, mesmerised by this vision before me. I’d watched men wank in porn movies, but seeing it in the flesh, so to speak, was so much more erotic.
He bit his lip, his gaze on me the whole time, as he moved his hand quicker until it was a blur.
Grunting loudly, he climaxed. What seemed like gallons of cum coated his hand and the wooden floor. Spurt after spurt spilled out.
I hadn’t expected the evening to go this way, but I wasn’t complaining in the slightest.
My only hope was that he wouldn’t regret it. I didn’t, but considering the fragile state his mind had been in earlier, this could go one of two ways.
