Once again, I was the one to pull away and take a look at his face.
"Was that terrible?"
I could hear his breaths quicken and heard a soft whisper, "not really."
With a slight smile and much more confidence, I went in for the third time. This one was different. As my mouth touched his, I kissed him with no trepidation. After a second of pause, I could feel his mouth move slightly for the first time. He had, in the slightest way, give me more permission as he opened up and let me in. My tongue moved and our kiss grew deeper, his contact feeding into the lust I had. I knew I was being aggressive as my body pressed against his, but didn't worry about rejection as I felt one of his arms wrap around my waist for stability.
After a few seconds, the kiss broke, but I was still in his arms. While he took a minute to catch his breath, I chose to dive right back in. First kissing the side of his face, then down his chin and finally trailing my way down to his neck as he raised his head in acceptance. Taking a quick break, I could both hear and feel his heart beating faster and faster. With my face still buried in his neck, I took a second to take in the moment. The intoxicating aroma of his cologne and skin filled my nostrils. The scent that I typically only caught whiffs of as he walked by was flooding my senses.
It was only in this moment that I realized how close we were. I wasn't sure if he had noticed himself, but he had his arms around me and my body was fully pressed up against his. His chest was up against mine and from my leg, I could feel the bulge in his sweatpants begin to harden. It was time to let my dreams run free. My mouth approached his once again, using the following kiss to keep him distracted as I made my move to what I was really after. My right hand snaked in between our bodies and made it into the waistband of his briefs. Without hesitation, I pushed them down along with his sweatpants in a single motion.
"Woah," he began as he realized what was happening. "Isn't this going a little fast? I'm not sure if.. OHHHH," That train of though flew out of his head as I kneeled down and took his semi-hard shaft in my mouth. I couldn't believe what was happening. There I was, my face in the groin of the man I had lusted after for so long. While I had spent countless hours imagining what his cock looked like, I was now sucking on it like my life depended on it. It was beautiful. His member was long and thick to the point where it barely fit in my mouth, but my efforts were urged on by his moans of pleasure. I could barely get my hand around it and the shaft only grew longer with every motion.
It didn't take long for it to become fully erect and as hard as a rock. It was slick to the touch and I could taste the thick and salty precum that was leaking from his mushroom head. I felt Michael stiffen and knew I needed to slow down before he blew his load. I had different plans for where his seed would go. Without changing any motion as I hungrily devoured his cock as if my life depended on it, I refocused my eyes from his member to his face. His brows were furrowed in concentration, sweat pouring from his forehead. His heavy breathing and position with his arms behind his head resembled that of an athlete who had just been forced to run sprints.
I took this time to turn his body and push him backwards. He was too preoccupied to question my guidance, but lost his balance as his sweatpants were still around his ankles. There was a moment of panic as he tripped and fell, but it didn't last long as he realized that I had positioned for him to tumble backwards onto the awaiting bed. His body beckoned me in as he relaxed on the sheets, a funny sight as his member was glistening at full mast pointing straight at the ceiling. I quickly peeled off my shirt and kicked off my shorts, my own cock springing free from its confines. Climbing onto the bed, I straddled his legs between my thighs, our cocks touching as I looked down at the wonderful sight before me.
His whole body was displayed for me to admire. My hands first roamed along his large arms, gliding across his smooth skin and feeling the iron muscles underneath. I tugged upwards at his shirt and he raised his arms as we worked together to get it off, revealing the flawless skin of his bare chest and broad shoulders. With one hand, I continued to hold both his wrists above his body as I looked down at his face. His dark chocolate eyes stared back at mine and all I could do was smile back as I landed another deep kiss on his lips. It didn't last long as my free hand trailed along the rest of his body. The soft sensation of a light dusting of hair on his large pecs, the warmth from his chest as my hands traversed across to his small and pert nipples only furthered my own arousal. I gave one a small squeeze and the resulting uncharacteristic squeal he gave led to a shiver of excitement. Although it roused me to find out about one of his sensitivities, my fingers continued to dance southward. Following the growing density of hair, my fingers wandered across his abs. I could feel his every breath as my fingers counted every ridge of his six pack. I could feel the power of his body as I gently poked the soft area on his side. His instinctive spasm as a reaction of my prodding almost threw me off as I prodded his delicate skin.
As I continued down, tracing the outlined v at the bottom of his abs, I passed over his shaft and found myself caressing his balls with my palm. Slightly warmer than the rest of his body, I massaged them in my hand and felt them contract as I rolled them around. They were each the size of small limes and a quick and gentle squeeze led to a small spurt of cum to flow out his shaft. Releasing my hold on him, I sat back up as I began to move on to the next phase. Getting up on my knees, I scraped up some of the milky fluid from his shaft. After adding some spit of my own I began to gently play with my hole, urging it to open in order to fit his cock. It seemed like my body was as excited as I was as it didn't take too long for me to fit a couple fingers in my ass. While stabilizing his member with one hand, I began to lower myself down onto his awaiting shaft.
While I had opened up a bit, Michael's mushroom head was still quite formidable and it took a little while before he was able to break through. During the whole time however, I made sure to keep contact with his eyes. As I felt the head finally pop in when my sphincter gave way, I was able to see the reaction on Michael's face. His eyes bulged out and there was an audible exhale as it someone had punched him in the stomach. I began the process of slowly impaling myself on his cock. With each upward and downward stroke, I watched as Michael's face once again furrow in concentration his chest heaving beneath me. Bobbing up and down, I allowed gravity to help me as I sought to accept more and more of his seemingly endless member inside me.
After a few moments, I had his full length inside me, filling me more than I ever imagined. His shaft pulsed within me and my butt was firmly planted on his pelvis, feeling his pubes tickle my ass cheeks. Contact with his body was like sitting on the most comfortable and exhilarating cushion and a quick gyration of my hips cause use both to let out a moan of euphoria in unison. Settling back down I began a soft rocking motion as I contracted the muscles deep within in order to milk the cock I was riding to a climax. I knew that he was coming close as his whole body tensed, his breathing grew quick and ragged, and every muscle in his body flexed as if he had been tased. He was trying his hardest to control himself, but the euphoria began to overtake him. It wasn't until he began to cum that I realized I was reaching my own climax as well. My cock had hardened and I could feel the cum pour out and splatter onto his chest while I was simultaneously being filled with my roommate's warm seed.
There was a moment of calm before I came off of my high, a period of pure bliss before my body gave out and I collapsed on top of him in exhaustion. I could barely move as I felt his now-soft cock slowly begin to slip out. I was still able to feel the load that he had left in me however, despite the fact that there was now some running out of my gaping hole. All I could do was lie there, stuck together with my cum between our two bodies, as his heavy breathing moved me up and down. I buried my head once again in the crook of his neck, feeling the sweat of his skin on my face. I had never been more content as our naked bodies were intertwined on that bed, my arms around his body and his around mine.
The End...
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