He leaned in and nibbled one of Bernard’s nipples. He didn’t know how rough Bernard wanted it, so he kept it light.
“Harder,” Bernard said.
Rory nibbled with more pressure.
“Yes.”
Rory kissed Bernard’s chest. He moved his hands over his body. He curled the hair between his fingers.
“This feels amazing,” Rory said.
He moved Bernard to a lying position and got on top. He pressed his lips against Bernard’s full, soft lips. Their tongues explored each other’s mouths with vigor. Rory pressed his stiff cock against Bernard. Bernard was hard. His hand explored the bulge. Bernard was thick. Was he thicker than him? He wanted to taste his cock. He wanted to play with it like he did his own. Bernard was circumcised, and he wanted to hold it in his hands. What would it be like to stroke a cut cock?
He reached down and rubbed Bernard’s cock through his jeans. Bernard let out a groan of pleasure. He begged for more.
Rory wanted to undo Bernard’s pants but wasn’t sure what to do.
Bernard’s hand rubbed Rory’s crotch. His cock strained against his jeans.
“Shall I take these off?” Bernard asked, playing with the buttons on Rory’s jeans.
Rory nodded.
Bernard laid Rory back and undid his belt. He unbuttoned his jeans. Rory’s dick stretched against his underwear.
“That feels like a very nice cock,” Bernard said.
He rubbed his palm against his underwear. His cock jerked. Bernard put his mouth on his cock and sucked the shaft through his underwear. He squirmed.
“Do you like it?” Rory asked.
“Yes.”
He’d compared himself a few times to men in the locker room. They were all soft, so it was hard to compare. He grew. Some porn men grew a lot, and he was nowhere near what they had. Did Bernard like his cock or was he saying it in the moment? He wanted to know.
Bernard pulled his underwear down.
“I love an uncut dick.”
Rory leaned against the side of the couch, his pants and underwear pulled down around his knees.
Bernard moved his legs apart and stroked his cock. He pulled his foreskin over his tip and down again. His eyes caught Bernard’s. They stared as Bernard stroked him.
“I want to suck your cock,” Bernard said.
“You do?”
“Yes, I want all of it in my mouth.”
“I’d love to feel your lips around it,” Rory said.
Rory’s cock disappeared into Bernard’s mouth. He jerked back at the sensation. Bernard’s warm mouth fit around his cock. Bernard took every inch. He watched as Bernard continued to suck. This was new for him. He’d never had sex, even oral sex.
Rory wrapped his fingers in Bernard’s hair. He gyrated with Bernard’s rhythm. Each push filled his body with ecstasy.
“Keep going,” Rory said. “I want to come.”
Bernard pulled his cock out of his mouth and licked it. “I can taste your pre-cum. I can’t wait to swallow your load.”
