My lover comes to me naked, his flaccid cock dangling deliciously between his legs, his strong, smooth body moving confidently. He drops to his knees and looks up at me expectantly as he begins to gently massage my upper legs and thighs, patiently working his hands toward my crotch where my erection steadily grows into a bulge beneath my jeans. Although the anticipation is overwhelming, he is deliberate in taking his time opening up my pants and pulling out my cock, exposing me to the cool air of the room and his warm, tender touch. I feel his fingers mingle over my shaft as he explores my hot, hard flesh, licking his lips in expectation of what's to come. He's eager to please and wants me to give him all I have, asking for nothing in return.
When he takes me into his mouth, I feel the warmth and wetness and it sends a rush of pleasure through me. He's patient, gentle, and knows how to please a man. I make no effort to reciprocate, standing by with content, absorbing the delightful pleasure of being serviced by my willing and passionate lover. I watch his head bob as he strokes me with his mouth, feel his fingers holding my shaft and fondling my balls as his tongue licks at my cockhead and he leaves a glaze of saliva on my shaft that cools as it evaporates for an additional erotic sensation.
