The most fun I've ever had with a man
I was intrigued to see how long I could last. Willing to see if he could do what he claimed, I bet myself I'd
cum within an hour not the three hours I'd booked. How, I wondered, could anyone keep me at boiling point any longer?
We stood in his kitchen while he made coffee. I’d already had a shower and kept my towel around me,
a bit shy of exposing my hard-on so soon. Geoffrey didn't bother to hide anything. So when he bent over to get cups out of
a cupboard I was treated to a great view from behind. I’m sure he did it on purpose.
We drank our coffee sitting on a huge, velvet couch with plenty of room to spread out. Or rather, I sat on the edge sipping
my coffee and looking; and Geoffrey lay back against piles of pillows, his legs splayed and his erection flat against his
belly. A porn movie was playing on a large screen behind him: a couple of twinks sucking away in a tub. It looked hot but
I was more interested in what I could see in front of me.
Getting bolder and more turned on by the second, I slid up the bed until I was almost sitting between
his legs. I rested my hand on his inner thigh, next my fingers were under his balls, pulling on the enticing hair between
his cheeks.
He wriggled further down the bed inviting me to lie on top of him. I pooled a little oil on his stomach and, using my
balls and leaking cock, clumsily spread it around his chest across his nipples and up to his neck, then back down to his
knees. I slipped up and down his body, our cocks bumping into one another, until I decided we needed to change position.
From then on, I was in charge! No nervousness. No sense of time.
He's got a flexible body - tall, slim and long-legged - and it was great fun telling him to twist this way or that
so I could slide my body all over his; getting him to lift his legs over his head to expose more; asking him to lie
face down so I could slide up and down his back, every now and again getting caught between his cheeks.
I
really enjoyed the chance to explore him the way I wanted and he was getting
off on what we were doing together. But it wasn't
only me doing things to him. Not by half. His hands were all over me and they knew what and where and when to do it! Almost
like this wasn't our first time
together.
Whenever he massaged my cock, I had to stop what I was doing to him.
I couldn't tell you in words what he did but whatever it was he sure got my attention every time. One moment his
hands were softly squeezing my shaved balls, the next they seemed to be lavishing attention on the sensitive head of my uncut
cock, sliding under my foreskin.
Then he'd switch and do something else a bit faster and then just when I thought I
was about to cum he'd already changed strokes and it was like I'd shifted into a new gear.
When I finally
did cum, explosively - with one finger shoved as far up his tight arse as I could get it and the other hand furiously pounding
away at his cock and his hands working magic on mine all the while - it felt like my whole body was exploding too.
Geoffrey blew too, a few moments after me, wad after wad of hot cum splashing over my chest and onto us both.
When I looked
at the clock after my shower, I realised that Geoffrey had kept me on edge for more than a good, great, brilliant couple
of hours and then some. I'm going for another round as soon as I can: I've got some ideas I want to try out.
Besides I want to see if the stories about him getting to know me better every time I come are true. I bet you anything
they are!
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Imagine all the erotic things you can do with another naked male and that's
body play: energetic body to body massage with foreplay, touching, sex
talk, wrestling, role play, masturbation, cuddling, laughter, groping, watching and more. (Reviews)
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