It would be wrong to say I set out to seduce these men who came to me. Note: came to me. It was not as if I sat down each morning and wished and prayed like a good Catholic boy for a big cock to come jumping, hopefully attached to an adequately presentable man, which always made the experience more enjoyable. It would be quite the wrong use of a prayer, not to mention a waste of time spent on my knees, which would be better spent sucking cocks to completion.
No, I simply refuse to commit to this nonsense that I seduced these men. Men like Percy, who was at present latched on my left nipple much like his son, the son I helped bring into this world. My thought ran to the wee little one, who had to be vacuumed out of his mother because he was spending a bit too long extricating himself. Luckily we had Dr. Reyes our on-shift paeds on hand to administer to the baby while I repaired the mum's poor stretched perineum. "Rest for six weeks, my dear, and no strenuous activities, including the extra-curricular ones," I warned her while she was sipping chocolate drink, an after-labour delicacy we gave to all our mums. Percy who was standing near caught my eyes and just smiled.
"What are you thinking?" Percy murmured between licks of my erect nubbin. He was already naked, raring to go, his erection a marvel to look at and to taste: lucky me I already did both. Standing at nine inches, with the thickness of a baby's arm - how fitting - and balls the size of ripe lemons, his cock was a weapon of sexual destruction. And for the last two days he had been content to lay my ass to proverbial waste.
"I'm thinking about how lucky I am to have you on me," I answered. They always loved that line, something about how serendipitous our meeting was, how it must have been written in the stars - something or other. Percy loved it too, at least judging how his cock drooled its precum on my bare thighs. "On me, in me, and most importantly, inside me," I continued that line, impressed myself with its effect.
"Yeah, you have been the best thing to come across my way for at least six months," he replied. Six months? That long, huh. I wouldn't last six days without cumming somehow. He must have the patience of a prophet. "Can you, would you suck me again babe?"