By Keith Hernandez
Scott came into the bathroom and stood facing me, silently presenting his cock and balls. I knew what was expected and I got a washcloth wet and gently washed his genitals without even being asked. I did it out of respect. I did it on my knees, peeking up at him to make sure he was pleased.
When I was done I dried him off and while he looked into my eyes I lifted his large penis to my lips and gave his cock-head a kiss. He liked this and ran his hand through my hair smiling.
"Go get me a tea with ice and bring it back to bed," he said.
As I got busy making his drink, I wondered what he said to Gina. I remembered how he looked at my phone and wondered if he knew she was coming over. Would he not tell me? Is that why he kept edging me? Did he wait until she was there before bringing me to orgasm?
My mind wandered back to that moment. My hole tingled. I had cum so hard. Scott's semen was running down my leg and I finally took a napkin and wiped myself. I hurried back with his order and put it on the nightstand next to him and then slipped on a fresh jockstrap, glancing at Scott, who had disciplined me earlier that night for not wearing one.
"So what did you say to Gina when she left?" I asked, slipping under the cover next to Scott, who was fiddling on his phone and sipping his tea.
"I told her I was serious. If she wanted a real man, if she wanted this cock...you know."
I thought about that and even though I was afraid of what she might have said, I had to know. "What did she say," I said quietly.
"Nothing. She just looked me up and down and lifted up my cock. I hate to break it to you, but I think she wants it. Gave it a squeeze. After what she saw? Definitely. It was still wet from your pussy," he said, not even looking up from his scrolling.
He was right. I lay back and closed my eyes.
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Waking up in the middle of the night, I found I was snuggled up to Scott. His body was warm and smelled so manly. My arm and leg was thrown over his torso and thigh, my head resting on his chest. I softly ran my hand up and down his body, my mind unable to break free from the memory of him fucking me silly. I roamed down, letting my fingertips touch his stomach, his hip, then down lower, to his bush, finally finding the thick trunk of his soft penis.
I couldn't help myself...I let my hand rest on his pubes and my fingers wrapped around his shaft. I reached a little further and played with his scrotum. I was gentle and other than a soft sigh, Scott did not stir. He slept on while I fondled his cock and balls.
My cheek brushed against something and I realized it was his nipple. Scott had large brownish nipples and I just couldn't resist...I brushed my mouth across the hard nip. Getting bolder, I ran my lips across it two or three more times. I felt the horse-cock start coming to life...and again I could not resist. I took the nipple into my mouth and sucked on it. Fully...deeply...a hard suck that caused Scott to moan and shift.
He was waking up, but I didn't care. I licked the nipple with the full length of my tongue, and Scott's hand came up to the back of my head as he groaned again...my stiffening cock was pressed up against his warm muscled leg, while his much larger cock was becoming erect. I squeezed it and stroked it more firmly.
I felt so slutty...it was the middle of the night, only a few hours after being royally fucked, and I was sucking Scott's nipple and starting to jack his big boner. My relationship with Gina was also completely fucked. But I didn't think about any of that. At that moment I just didn't care. All I cared about was licking down Scott's body until my mouth found his warm cock-head and began to lick it and try to fill my mouth with it.
I couldn't though, because Scott had a firm grip on my scalp at this point and wasn't letting me do more than lick. He then jammed my head into his crotch and groaned, spreading his legs and allowing me to lave his nuts with my tounge, and suck one ball into my mouth.
"What do you say?" Scott whispered hoarsely.
"Please Daddy...please..." I begged as he moved me up to his shaft. I squeezed his nuts and Scott kept making me play with them, but wouldn't let me have his whole cock.
"You're a total slut," Scott said, reading my mind. "You're a whore for my big cock...say it."
He let my head go and I went right for the fat cock-head.
"Yes! Yes!" I said as I started slurping and bobbing up and down on the huge penis. "I love it. I love your big cock...mmmph mmph!"
All I could do is suck on his hot cock as hard as I could, pushing it deep into my mouth and moaning my thanks as I worshipped it.
Scott lay back, letting me service him in the night. I pumped his cock now, the shaft wet from my saliva. I pulled down on his cum-filled balls, tightening his cock as I sucked. In a minute I got my reward--A long, deep groan from my man, his legs and body going rigid, followed by a flood of hot, bitter-tasting semen.
His penis throbbed and I could feel each pulse as cum filled my maw. I didn't swallow, but kept the whole load in my mouth until I felt his orgasm subside. Then I pulled off, tipped my head back and gulped down the entire slimy mass. It was gross, but I did it anyway.
This was no longer a phase. My erection subsided after I sucked off Scott. As soon as I satisfied him, I was also strangely satisfied--I didn't do anything other than lick him clean and crawl back up to his arms. We both dozed off in a couple of minutes.
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I had to go see Gina the next day. I didn't have choice...I had to go see her. She lit into me right away.
