This is the penultimate chapter of Mark's varied experiences at number 86. This story is fictitious and all characters depicted are 18 or over. Any resemblance to anyone real is purely a fortunate coincidence on their part if this is what they enjoy.
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Kevin sat almost motionless on his chair, his legs kept apart by the spreader bar on the floor and his large bollocks and half erect cock sticking out of the hole in the latex pants that he wore.
Mark - in his sissy clothes and pink lipstick - was sitting next to Kevin fondling his cock and balls for him. His own cock was stiff too, sticking out of the crotchless pastel coloured panties but it remained unsatisfied. With each touch of Kevin's cock, Mark was imagining how it would feel on his own and watching it twitch in the air sympathetically.
Edith and Margaret - sitting on the sofa opposite with spread legs and moist pussies watched with satisfaction as Mark played with another man's cock for the first time in his life.
"Tell us what that feels like, Mark"
"His skin is really smooth. I love the feel of his bollocks - the soft skin, wispy hair and their shape and texture. When I rub my own balls, it is different because I can feel how aroused I am getting as I stroke myself. Playing with someone else's separates what I can feel through my fingertips from what I am feeling inside."
Mark moved his hand to Kevin's stiff shaft, stroking it up and down lightly and feeling it growing stiffer in his hand until it was so erect the foreskin was pulled back to expose the cock head. Mark moved his fingers around the ridge of Kevin's helmet and elicited a moan of pleasure from him in return.
"His cock is so warm - almost glowing with heat which I can see too. When I squeeze him, I can feel him pulsating in my hand in response. I love the ridge around his cock head and his piss slit - I always find that so arousing but I forget to enjoy it for myself sometimes. I am so focused on my impending orgasm and making it arrive slowly that maybe I don't always enjoy my cock to the full?"
"See if you can make him produce some pre-cum for us, Mark"
Mark obliged and moved his hand up and down Kevin's erection some more, moving the palm of his hand over the cock head each time he reached it. Each time Kevin's arousal intensified, he moved his hand back onto his bollocks and played with them lightly until Kevin's whimpering subsided again.
Kevin's hands were holding on tightly to the sides of his seat.
"I think there is a scarf in Kevin's box, Mark. Why don't you tie his hands behind his back for him? He does like that and it will make him feel more exposed and... vulnerable."
Mark did as Edith instructed, reaching for the scarf and tying Kevin's wrists loosely but firmly behind him. He watched his cock move involuntarily in response.
"He is really nice and stiff now - almost good enough to eat. You could taste him if you wanted to."
Mark was a little surprised by Margaret's suggestion. He hadn't been thinking about such a thing but the new idea of sucking a man's cock - putting it into his mouth and running his tongue all around him was overwhelming, especially in his current state of sexual excitement. He stood up and knelt between Kevin's legs pausing for a moment to take in how his cock and balls looked from this new perspective.
He reached out and lifted Kevin's penis into the air and held it there - hard, warm and engorged. Then he leant forward and licked his bollocks. It wasn't too long since he had been licking a cunt and the differences surprised him at first. He ran his tongue all around Kevin's ball-sacks discovering the areas that felt smooth and the ones which were rougher. He hadn't appreciated how less sensitive his fingertips were until he started licking.
Moving his head away for a moment, he lowered Kevin's cock towards him and started to lick the head, running his tongue all around the slit tasting the pre-cum that had dribbled out of it so far.
"Do you like that, Mark?
