"A guy I have been seeing" I said.
"Lucky guy" said Tom grinning cheekily at me.
"He wouldn't think he was lucky if he could see us now" I said. "I think we would be jealous that I can't take my eyes off you."
He blushed a little and smiled back "well he doesn't need to know" he said as he placed his free hand on my thigh.
I looked intensely at him as I moved forward and we gently kissed, our lips barely touching as we did. We kissed lightly and hesitantly, feeling the tension build as our mouths barely touched. I felt his tongue flick my lips which sent a shudder through my body.
I got up and shut the curtains in the lounge so that no one could see us. Tom followed me as I did so. I turned and he was stood behind me. We kissed again, more passionately this time and embraced, my arms against his firm, slim back pulling him towards me. Our mouths and tongues hungrily sought each other out as we let ourselves go. My hands slipped down to his firm ass and I pulled him towards me, feeling his hard cock against mine through the material. His hands slipped under my t-shirt and slipped it up, his hands firmly stroking my chest as he did it. I did the same to him and slipped his t shirt over his head, throwing it on the floor. I kissed his neck and ran my hands over his naked chest as my cock ached against the tight material of my jeans. My hand slide down his chest to the front of his shorts. I undid the tie at the front and pulled them open. My hand gently slid down the front where I felt his cock hard and straining against the smooth material of his pants. I ran my fingers the length of his hard shaft to his soft balls and pressed them gently. He let out a moan as I touched him. I moved my other hand down to his shorts and over the waist band of his tight smooth pants moving round and stroking his small, firm ass. I felt his fingers working eagerly on the buttons of my jeans and I kissed him, my tongue deep in his waiting mouth and stroked his ass though the material of his pants. His shorts slide down his legs and he kicked them away, dressed now only in his light coloured, skin tight pants.
By now he undid my jeans pushing them down my thighs. My cock was rigid in front of me tenting out the front of my shorts. He slipped my t shirt of and we stood facing each other, flushed and horny dressed only in our pants. Our cocks aching and rigid clearly defined under the material. I slipped my pants down and stood naked in front of him. He looked me up and down and smiled, his eyes lingering on my hard, cock, the end wet with precum.
"Wait here till I call you" he said turning and leaving the room.
I heard him go up the stares and opening the door of the spare room, the bathroom and then the main bedroom. I heard him go in but couldn't tell what he was doing except that I heard a drawer opening and closing. I waited for a couple of minutes, rigid with anticipation and excitement until he called me up.
I walked up the stares and entered the main bedroom. The curtains were drawn but in the half light I saw Tom standing by my wife's dressing table, the top draws both open. He was wearing a, black, see thru lacy thong from my wife's lingerie draw that tightly contained his cock and balls, both perfectly clearly outlined under the material, and a pair of black patterned, lacy topped stay-up stockings.
My cock stiffened even further when I saw him. I walked across the room and stood inches away from him, our breathing heavy as the electricity crackled between us. Two aching cocks, begging for release.
We kissed slowly and gently, our mouths barely touching, our bodies a few inches apart. I could feel the electricity and tension building up between us more and more.
I lay down on the bed and Tom lay over me and I drew him down on top of me. His breathing excited me more and more and he ran his hands over my chest slowly, my nipples aroused and swollen a few inches below his. I gently pulled him down and we hardly touched, still kissing slowly, his nipples brushing the hair on my chest, the hardness in his panties aching, almost touching my erect cock.
I pulled him down further and we came together at last. I felt my chest crushed against his as his kissing became harder and more insistent. As he straddled me and our crotches touched I couldn't help moaning with desire and pleasure. We moved together like that, simulating making love, and I felt, even through the material of my wife's black thong, the hardness of his cock which made me even hotter and hornier.
We stopped for a moment as the tension became almost unbearable and he moved down besides me so that wewere lying facing each other on our sides. We lay gently touching each other for a few moments, him tracing the outline of my chest and nipples with his fingers and me rubbing his chest and shoulders and running my fingers through the hair on the back of his head. I moved my hand down and pushed him over onto his back and gently kissed and licked his chest, taking the hardened nipples one by one in my mouth and running my fingers lightly over his taut stomach. He ran his fingers through my hair and groaned at the warm wet touch of my mouth. Slowly, slowly I moved my mouth down over his stomach, kissing and licking and gently biting. I stopped and he reached down and stroked my cock, his hand brushing against my erection, his mouth longing to do the same. We lay facing each other again, him only in his panties and stocings and we still hadn't touched each others cock properly, both putting of the moment for as long as possible, relishing the torture of desire. His knickers strained as his cock was dying for the gentle touch of my fingers, but still we waited, looking at each other and slowly caressing each other everywhere except where we really wanted to.
We started to kiss again and the warm soft touch of our mouths was too much to resist, so he slowly ran his fingers down over my stomach to my groin, where my erection was waiting, and he gently ran his fingers up and down the length of my cock, barely touching me.
He sighed with desire and our kisses again became harder and more urgent while my hands moved down to his tight black thongs running over his tight ass.
He managed to pull himself together enough to be aware of the hardness under his hand and he sat up and pulled off his panties, now stained with precum and I finally saw what I had been dying to see all night, his cock hard and erect with desire for me.
He took my cock in his hand and felt its hardness, sliding his fingers slowly and gently around it. I wanted my cock wet so I could really drive him crazy so I moved him round so that his head was near my cock and he gently kissed my stomach and thighs, moving closer to my cock which was so hard and horny for him. All I wanted to do was for him to take it in his mouth, but instead he took it in his hand and moved his mouth down and slowly licked and sucked my balls, while gently rubbing my cock with his hand. His groans were driving me wild. He moved his tongue slowly up the shaft of my cock until he reached the head.
Gently holding me in his hand he flicked his tongue round the head of my cock, running it gently under the ridge of the head and up onto the wet eye. He took me slowly for the first time into the warmth of his mouth and gently, hungrily ran his hot tongue over my cockhead, drawing me deeper and deeper into the heat of his mouth. I started to move very slowly in his mouth while his hand squeezed and caressed my balls. He could feel my rigid cock in his mouth as we started to lose control. I moved faster and faster in his mouth and I felt coming up from inside me like a wave, an orgasm which shook my whole body as I moaned his name. His mouth filled with my hot cum as my body writhed in ecstasy. He hungrily drank, swallowed and licked my cum, not wanted to miss a drop of my orgasm. He was so horny and I hadn't finished.
I pulled my cock from his mouth and went round behind him forcing him on his stomach. I pulled ass towards me. Knelling with his ass in the air in front of me as moved my still hard cock, slick from his mouth and my cum, to his ass. Slowly and gently, inch by inch I started to enter him. His ass griped me and I felt rock hard pushing inside him bit by bit.
About half way in I stopped, He was desperate to feel all of me inside him, for me to fill him up with my cock. I slowly started to rock, my hands squeezing his hips, my hands stroking his stocking covered legs. I was moving half of my hardness in and out of him, not giving him it all, leaving him gasping and unsatisfied each time. I moved out and each time he was desperate and horny for me to move back, begging me to fuck him.
I reached round and slid both hands round to the front of him and grabbed his rock hard, aching, begging cock. As I moved in and out of his ass I gently ran my hand up and down his cock, hardly touching him, driving him crazy. He was gasping from desire, wanting me as I moved more of the length of my cock into him and out, more and more each time until at last he could feel the hardness of my eight inches inside him all the way until my aching balls were squashed against him. Now I was really making love to him, all of me, hard and gentle inside him.
I moved harder and faster and I could hear his breathing as my cock thrust into him and knowing I was getting close to coming as my hand pumped his cock harder and faster.
I could feel him beginning to melt around me and then I finally began to moan again and spurt hard into his ass. He came too, me gripping his spurting cock as his cum shot out in front of him all over the bed and pillows. We both screamed and gasped from desire, not caring if anyone heard us.
His ass bucked as I pumped the last drops of orgasm inside him. His cock bounced up and down spraying his cum over his bed hitting him in the face. We collapsed together panting at the height of pleasure.
