I take my time undressing. I start with my shirt, pulling it out of the waist band of my jeans. I look down at you and our eyes lock. Your hazel eyes smolder with lust. I kick off my boots, strip my socks off and unhook the buckle from my belt. I stop for a moment at the movement of your hand going down to your mons. I watch as your fingers stroke the folds of your muffin. This brings a smile to my face as I unbutton my jeans, pull down the zipper and open my pants exposing the untanned skin of my lower abdomen. Your eyes roam my body from my open pants up my torso, drinking in my form. My slightly defined abdomen and chest tells you I am fit, but not a full time gym rat.
My fingers hook the sides of my jeans and I slowly slide them down my legs. The fullness of my cock comes into view. It is rigid and hard for you. I quickly push my jeans down and off, now that the reveal has been made. I watch your eyes grow darker, hoping that you like what you are seeing. I step closer to your naked body lying on the couch. Your fingers are busy between your folds, stroking, pulling, rubbing, inserting. I can hear the squishy sounds your actions elicit.
I stand directly at your head, over your face, looking down at you. I take my cock in my hand and slowly stroke it. You bite your lower lip watching my cock grow to its fullest length. We watch each other, touching ourselves, pleasuring each other while we do so.
Your other hand reaches up and covers my hand as I slowly stroke. I release my cock and your hand takes over, milking my turgid member. I stand there for a few moments watching as you stroke me in time with your busy little fingers. Your breathing is hoarse and getting faster...you are getting close. I lean down and pick up the hand that you have been rubbing yourself with. I lean down and suck the sweetness off your fingers, one by one. Having cleaned them sufficiently, I lift you up so that you are now sitting with your feet on the floor, your hand still stroking me.
I take a step back and pull you forward and you go to your knees in front of me. My cock merely inches from your face. Wordlessly you open your mouth and guide me inside. Your tongue feels amazing as it swirls around my shaft, exploring its texture, ridges and length. Your lips close the seal around its girth while you move it deeper into your mouth.
I am getting weak kneed. My eyes close and I tilt it back enjoying the warm, wet sensations of your oral manipulations. My fingers find your hair and I grip the sides of your head. Your tongue presses my cock up against the roof of your mouth. Each time your mouth moves, your tongue swirls around my shaft. I start moving my hips with the timing of your mouth, you snake your tongue past your lips. I look down and see that you are watching me intently. There is a smile in your eyes, knowing that your mouth is casting its spell upon me.
