Chapter 2: At My House
It didn't take long to get to my house. Rick followed me in his car. I was glad when I didn't see any of my neighbors out, didn't want to stop and chit chat now. We entered my house through the garage. I dropped my bag in the utility room and took Rick by the hand.
"Come upstairs." I wasn't wasting anytime getting him in bed. Even though I just came a short time ago I was ready to go again.
As we entered my bedroom Rick spun me around and pulled me to him. Immediately we embraced in a kiss, our tongues twirling against each other's. I quickly maneuvered him over to my bed and pushed him down on it. All I wanted to do was get his beautiful cock into my mouth. I dropped to my knees and in one move I tugged off his shorts and underwear together. I smiled as his cock stood at full attention, waiting for me.
"Lick it," Rick said with a smile.
I grabbed the length of his cock with my right hand. I could feel it pulsate. I ran my tongue from the base of his cock to the tip. Mmmmm, it tasted good. Rick grabbed a pillow and placed it under his head. He laid back and let me have my way.
Slowly I circled the head, tasting the pre-cum beginning to come out of the tip. I had never been so close to a cock before, let alone a big one like Rick's. I was savoring every bit of it. I wanted to just look at it, feel it, and adore it. I wanted to make it cum.
"Take it in your mouth, Steve," Rick pleaded.
I obliged and lowered my head, letting his hard cock slip past my moist lips. I tried to take too much at once and I gagged. I moved back up to the head and sucked on it for a while. I would work back down, taking as much as I could. I was beginning to control my gag reflex and I found it easier to take Rick's big cock deeper.