Stepping forward, he wrapped me in his arms, smothering me in his strength and planted his mouth on mine. He took his time, simultaneously grinding his cock into mine and kissing me gently as he began to explore my mouth with his tongue. I went limp in his strength so he held us both upright. Mikey had serious power and the way his masculinity fed my desire to be manhandled was doing a number on my will power. I could’ve shot my load just from the kiss and his hold on me.
My hands rubbed around his lean waist and then moved to his solid ass cheeks where I pulled him as close as possible. Mikey had muscular, round, cheeks that were bigger than mine with an athletic dimple on each one. He was smooth all over except a dusty blond trail of pubic hair that led to the prize I was going to experience in my mouth for the first time.
For the past week after many sessions of humping and rubbing on each other, I was ready to go to the next level. Over the past couple of years Mikey had often mentioned how much he’d wished he could get blown but I had been helpless since that hadn’t been part of my job description as his best friend. But now that I was hisboyfriend, I wanted to fulfill his wish. For him of course, but also for my desires as well.
I’d spent countless hours at night viewing porn on my cell phone. I wanted to learn the techniques that would get him off and figured porn videos would be able to offer master classes on the subject. Of course, after watching several dozen videos, it doesn’t take long before you’re down a rabbit hole of interesting things to discover. I’d viewed many positions that I wanted to put to practice, but I decided to start with giving him mind-blowing head before asking him to fuck me.
“Shower time, stud,” I said, detangling myself from his arms. “I have a surprise for you.”
“Oh my God. Fuck yes,” he moaned. “I fucking love this Cooper. So hot.”
Normally he’d adjust the water temp for me and wait for me to get in the walk-in shower first, but he ran in first and began rinsing off, his boner still at full mast.
“Someone looks happy,” I teased, grabbing the bar of soap and lathering my hands. “How does this feel, big boy?” I asked, stroking his shaft and massaging his balls.
Mikey put his head back and leaned against the tiles, his hands by his side while I moved my sudsy hands over his slick cock. “Easy, Coop. I could blast off so easily.”
“We wouldn’t want that, would we?” I teased before I stepped closer and kissed his chest. “How about you turn around so I can rinse the soap off that cock of yours?”
“Anything you say,” he said, turning toward the spray.
I came up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist before I pushed his hands away so I could move mine back to his dick. I rubbed and rinsed his throbbing tool while he moaned in agony from my touch.
“I could fucking come,” he moaned. “Fuuuccckkk. Just let me come, Coop.”
“What fun would that be?” I teased. “One more second, stud,” I said, before lifting his nut sack so the warm water ran over his privates. “There we go. Now how about you turn back around and face me?”
Mikey spun around and I slowly knelt down in front of him.
I looked up to his wide-eyed face and grinned.
“No fucking way,” he growled before reaching for the back of my head.
I quickly brushed his hand away. “Easy, boy. Keep your hands to yourself for a minute. Can you do that?” I asked.
He nodded eagerly as his cock flexed against his abs. I placed my mouth on his balls and slowly licked them, just like I’d learned from the guys in the pornos. I noticed they started there before any cock action. I didn’t touch his dick. I just licked then sucked a ball into my mouth, rolling my tongue over his sensitive skin.
Mikey’s legs trembled as he let out a sound similar to a wounded animal. “Holy . . . fuuuccckkk,” he said, his knees buckling before he locked his legs so he wouldn’t fall. I ran my hands over his thighs that had bulged with muscle. “Are you gonna suck my dick, Coop?”
I ignored him and kept slobbering all over his balls, avoiding his dick entirely. The key thing I’d taken from porn was to take my time and build the desire by teasing the guy until he practically begged you to take his cock in your mouth.
“Mmmm,” I moaned. “So fucking nice, Mikey,” I said, knowing my nasty language would get him hotter. “I can’t wait to taste your dick,” I added.
He grabbed his cock and moved it toward my mouth. “Suck it,” he begged. “Just the tip, Coop. Come on already,” he cried.
“Not yet,” I insisted, swatting his hands away from his cock. “I’m not done with your huge balls yet. They’re so full of comefor me, big boy.”
Just the sound of my voice, perhaps the dirty words I spoke, caused his knees to weaken and his body shook with anticipation of greedy lips. He placed a hand on the top of my head and smashed me against him, grinding and moaning from the agonizing pain of needing release.
“Jesus, Coop,” he growled through gritted teeth. “I . . . I . . ..”
He fell silent from the shock because I pulled his erection to my open mouth and inserted the tip; swirling my tongue and suctioning his throbbing head slowly. His knees locked again and he grabbed the sides of my head, trying to get his dick all the way into my mouth, but I pulled back so I could keep him right where I wanted him; several inches from my throat. I was in no hurry.
“Oh, fuck. Oh fuck,” he hissed. “So fucking good.”
I kept him pinned against the shower wall with my arm while I continued working his dick head.
He’d push forward.
