He reached over to me and undid my jeans. “No the girl I’m dating likes it that way.” I stood and he slid them down over my legs, along with my underwear. Kick those clothes off, so you can be more comfortable. I did as I was told and then sat back on his couch. Up and down, closer to my cock, but not touching. Looked down to watch him stroking my thigh and rubbing himself through his clothes with his other hand. I was sitting in the nude watching a film where two men were taking turns fucking a youth.
His hand stroked up and down the length of my thigh. I said nothing, just let him stroke my leg. Still no words… instead, I moved down on the seat cushion and opened my legs wider. Inviting him to touch me more intimately. His hand reached down and cupped my smooth balls. I wanted to feel his strong hands on my body. He stood up and beckoned me to do the same. Watched his ass as he bent to remove them. Saw his erect penis as he straightened up…. He stood beside the bed with massage oil.īent down and dripped oil on my naked body.ĭripped oil on my chest and belly and started rubbing it in. Onto my legs, massaging from ankles to the tops of my thighs. His erect cock occasionally touching me briefly as he bent over me. His hands sliding up my legs occasionally making contact with my balls. Back to my stomach… drifting down to the bald pubic area. Leaving me yearning for his intimate touch.
The oil on my skin allowing him to slide himself up and down my torso. My hands reached up and went to his shoulders. Holding him to myself as he moved above me.Ĭock against cock. I opened my thighs and he slipped between them. His cock rubbing against my smooth slippery balls and shaft. My hands on his shoulders snaked around his neck.