In fact, I really liked it.
He was hard and hot, and it felt amazing to be able to taste and lick him as I liked.
“Oh, shit, Doxx.” Aaron ran his fingers through my hair. He definitely liked my bumbling attempts at sucking him off.
I pushed further, trying to take all of him down my throat like he had with me, but I failed. The choking sounds were spectacular and I pulled back with tears in my eyes from the gagging.
Aaron laughed and put his hand on my cheek. “Oh, babe, no. You can’t do that. That’s years of practice. Years. You really want to make me feel good, don’t do that to yourself.” He wrapped his hand around his erection and guided it back to my lips. “Open for me, Doxx.”
I obeyed, and he pushed forward. “Lips. Tongue. Spit. And give me one of your hands.” Holding one up, he took it and wrapped it around his base. “Only take me as deep as you’re comfortable, and use your hand to cover the rest of the dis-ahhh, fu…”
I got it before he even finished explaining and sucked him in. While I did want to get all of him in my mouth, he was right. I wouldn’t be able to do that for a long time. I had every intention of him teaching me.
Licking my tongue up the underside of his cock, I found the spot just below his head where I could pay special attention and make him squirm. He leaned over me and put a hand on the wall.
“God, yes,” he breathed. “Play with my balls, Doxx, please. Play with them.”
My other hand came up to fondle and tease him. I quickly discovered that the little spot behind his sac was a magic button to get his legs to shake. I pressed against it once and again and he let out a yelp the second time.
He leaked his pre-cum into my mouth and there was a lot of it. Wanting more, I redoubled the motion of my hand over him, and sucked a little harder on the wide head. The tremble in his legs wasn’t stopping and starting anymore—it was constant.
“I’m coming, Doxx, shit. Pull off now if you don’t want a mouthful of cum…”
Oh, I wanted the mouthful of cum. I pressed him as deep as I could take him and sucked hard while pumping in sync. His cock twitched in my hand—once, twice and then his whole body tightened and Aaron let out a long low moan, his cock jerking hard and releasing a flood of his cum onto my tongue.
I swallowed, just as hard and as fast as he could fill my mouth. His orgasm rolled through him, unclenching his muscles and letting his body undulate with relief and delight. Just as the last of him hit my tongue, his knees buckled and he landed on the tile with me.
“Fuck,” he managed, dropping his head to my shoulder. “Holy fuck. Maddox, are you sure you’ve never done this before?”
I shook my head and smoothed my hand down his back. “Never. I’ve never done that before.”
“You suck like a pro.” He smiled as he regained some of his composure. “I can’t wait to see what you fuck like.”
“We don’t have to wait—”
“We do.” He hushed me with a kiss. “We totally do. I’m convinced you’re not going to freak and run, but I really want to take this slow with you. One thing at a time.”
I held up two fingers. “This was actually two.”
He chuckled, his hand finding my very hard cock and stroking it leisurely. “Let’s find you some relief and then we can actually shower.”
He was as good as his word.
* * *
There wasa bang on the door at five in the morning.
Aaron and I sat straight up in bed and stared at it.
“Are you decent?”
“Not morally or clothing-wise, Smoke,” I answered, “Come in.”
He popped the door open. “Hi. Change of plans. Can you be ready to go in about ten…er, eight minutes?”
Aaron nodded. “Yeah.”
“Good. Car’s in the garage.”
