Seven of heaven ...
I'd sucked his cock twice already but he still wasn't satisfied, grunted I needed to do it until he came,
But Jeremy was a great guy and I loved him to bits really, ever since I'd met him in the snooker pool;, when he had me bent over the snooker table. But actually playing billiards and me trying to get a cannon of the Cush!
His excuse for punishing me over the table like that was that I had a great fucking ass and he couldn't resist the temptation of touching me up. When he first felt me I was embarrassed but his searching hands held me across the table one over my head, to prevent me from getting up and the other having a real good feel of my cock and balls through my brush jeans.
Although shocked at first I sort of got to enjoy it and settled with the notion that if he was enjoying why shouldn't I and soon he had my jeans well and truly pulled down to my knees and was having a right old sniff and suck before he stuck his ripe throbbing cock right up inside me no messing. I must have yelped like never before, and only having felt up there with my fingers and having experimented with a screwdriver head and a vibrator I got from a Private shop.
But this was the real thing, a real live cock inside me and no matter how I yelped he was not going to stop that hard fucking of my hole.
That done and dusted - he wanted his cock sucked, it's long thick shaft still messed with a mixture of his pre-cum and my asshole juice.
So I had to do what he said and suck his cock raw until I felt his hot squelching cum shoot into my mouth and over my face, then as if that was not enough he had me lay on the snooker table, crouched over me and lowered his steaming crotch onto my face as he pulled me, and was not happy until he'd wanked me to a real throbbing climax, my mouth by then full of him, stinking of his ass and cock and just about done in.
To cut a long story short I grew very fond of Jeremy - in fact it felt like the real thing and by the end of the month I was sleeping with him receiving his attention nightly.
But that wasn't the end of it, was it ever, he had some more ideas up his sleeve or more like up his jeans...
"Pete?" he said looking at me in that certain asking way I had grown to know so well. "I hope you wont take this wrong because you know I love and adore you but, well I will come right to the point - John wanted to know if you would be willing to share?"
"How you mean, share - like a threesome you mean Jeremy?"