thighs on either side of me. When he lowered himself back down on top of me to kiss me, I clung to his bare body, enjoying the feel of his naked skin against my own now-bare chest.
We were a pretty evenly matched pair, both of us young, slender, with a layer of worked-out muscle on us. His legs were thicker than mine, but I had the advantage in the upper body with a more fully developed chest, narrower hips, and stronger shoulders. Still, it would have been a pretty fair fight. I preferred the workout we were giving ourselves instead, though.
Riley was right on top of me, his naked skin pressed along the full length of my body, his hands running up and down my torso, and playing with my dark spiky hair. I was running my hands through his wavy mop and down his warm back, pausing at his little bubble butt to give his cheeks a squeeze.
He started kissing my jawline, then moved out to my ears. I have really sensitive ears, and his tongue performed wonders on them. At one point, I thought I might actually come with my dick still in my pants, that’s just how talented his tongue was as it ran up and down my earlobe and plunged into my ear hole in all its wet warmness. Meanwhile, he was dry-humping me, him completely nude, and me naked down to the belt. My own monster was beginning to awaken in my underwear as it felt the long hardness of his erection pressing down on my crotch.
Knowing he had me in his control, Riley slithered his way down my torso, licking and pinching at my nipples, getting them nice and hard and sensitive. He kept a hand on them as his face continued farther down my flat abs and paused again at my belly button. I felt his tongue flick into the little dent in my stomach and quashed an urge to fidget because I was so ticklish.
Then, using just his teeth—those pearly whitened wonders—he managed to undo the button at the top of my pants and take down my zipper. By now my cock was really getting hard and surging from the blood being pumped there by my racing pulse. I lay back, closing my eyes, wanting just to feel what he was going to do next.
I felt his face press itself against the light cotton of my briefs, his hot, humid mouth opening over my cock, and his lips tracing its length from the other side of that fabric barrier. He teased me by playing with the elastic waistband of my underwear, dipping a finger, then two, beneath it and brushing up against the tip of my cock, which was pointing due north. I could feel the tube of my urethra and my piss slit getting slick with the precum that I had started to produce, and more than anything, I wanted Riley’s mouth all over my wang.
I didn’t have long to wait. I felt him start to slip off my briefs, so I lifted my hips to help him slide them down over my butt, and then I felt his hot breath all over my genitals. He seemed to be inhaling my musky, natural scent, and I lay still so that he could get a good whiff. I squirmed a little when his tongue tickled the sensitive skin on my inner thigh, and then I almost jumped in the air as he swallowed one of my huge testicles whole, sucking it way back into the recesses of his mouth. My ballsack was really sensitive and I got a shock in the pit of my stomach with each swish of his tongue over my scrotum.
Releasing me from that agonizing bliss, he slowly and deliberately traced a course up the curving length of cock with his mouth, licking the entire underside with his wide, wet tongue, and causing it to twitch involuntarily and produce even more clear precum. I wanted just to clamp my hand on his face and make him deepthroat me, but I relaxed into his calculated pace and eagerly awaited what was going to come.
Brushing his tongue back and forth over the sensitive little triangle of skin just beneath the tip of my cock, Riley very nearly brought me to orgasm right then and there, sending volts of electric energy from that minuscule spot to the outer reaches of my entire body. Thanks to his attentions, I was now sporting a raging woody, and it was unfurled to its full eight thick inches. I could feel him sizing it up, wondering how he was going to get it all in his mouth, but I had faith in my realtor and knew he could appraise it just right.
Starting with the very tip, he got me all worked up and trying hard not to come from all the stimulation of his strong tongue passing again and again over my nerve centers. Then he swallowed the first couple inches of my staff, getting just past the wide-rimmed cockhead. With another suck, he was down a few inches farther, and a few sucks more, he had managed to get within an inch of my pubic bush. He was almost there but couldn’t quite seem to make it all the way down, so I helped him out. Massaging his jaw while he sucked me a few times, I waited until he was a little more relaxed and then, when he least suspected it, I bucked my hips upward and forced the last inch of my sausage down his throat. His eyes widened with surprise, his jaw looked like it might crack open, and he barely managed to suppress a huge gag, but he handled it admirably, and once he’d gotten over that hurdle he deep-throated me for several minutes, lighting up every arousal spot I had as his tongue passed over each of the heavy veins that ran down the sides and top of my shaft.
I felt my body notching those first few steps toward climax, so I gently laid a hand along one of Riley’s beautifully formed cheekbones and pulled him back up so that we were face-to-face. I thanked him for his fine service, kissing him full on the lips and delighting in the taste of my own cock on his mouth.
I took hold of his bony hips and began to pull his body up mine until his cock and balls were dangling tantalizingly close to my mouth. He had developed a massive hard-on while servicing me, and his cock had actually turned out to be a bit of a surprise. I thought he was a beer can kind of man, but he was a grower, so he actually had some length to him, as well as some meaty girth, and I knew I was going to have to work at sucking him off.
A little dribble of precum leaked from his slit onto my chin as I gently stroked him, making sure he was completely hard before I latched my mouth onto his organ. Raising and lowering my head from the comfort of the bed, I set to work milking his cock with my mouth and playing with his floppy balls like some low-hanging fruit I had a craving for. They were pillowy and soft, their wrinkled skin completely free of unwanted hair, while the tough skin of his shaft was likewise hair-free. That just made my job easier as I slid my mouth back and forth over its entire length and tasted his fresh, clean skin.
It wasn’t long before my neck got tired, though, so I laid it back down on the bed, and guiding his hips with my hands, indicated that he should fuck my face. He was gentle and slow at first, gingerly plunging his cock straight down into my waiting mouth, but I pulled down on him as he thrust and he got the point that he could give me a harder rogering if he wanted to. That was all he needed, and soon enough he was punching his cock as far down my throat as it would go, and it took all of my concentration to keep my mouth open wide and my throat relaxed so that I wouldn’t gag.
Riley was starting to perspire, and I loved the feel of his hot, damp skin as the sweat sprang up on it. I rested my hands on his lower back, feeling the heat rise off him as he flushed with the exertion of basically doing push-ups into my mouth.
I needed a little break, so I slowed him down, and used my mouth to suck at his testes instead, especially the left one, which was the lower hanger. At the first touch of my tongue, they withdrew into his body. So this was his weak spot, I thought to myself, he had really sensitive balls. I let them drape over my nose as I scooched farther back underneath him and licked at his taint. His skin there was musky and coated with fine hairs that led up into his moist ass crack. He didn’t smell pungent—his skin was still clean with the scent of expensive soaps and products—but there was something else there. Something a little spicy and a little funky that was all Riley, and that was what I loved.
When I had worked my way to the bottom of his crack, I was actually no longer beneath Riley’s kneeling body, so I slid out from under him and pushed him down, face-first, onto the bed before eating him out. I licked up and down his entire hairy furrow, glossing it with my saliva. Prying his firm ass cheeks apart, I got my first view of the tan gulch that hid his pink chasm, which was encircled by a few fine, dark hairs. It was such a beautiful ass, I wanted to kiss it and eat it and plunge my tongue as far into it as I could, so that’s just what I set about doing. I knew I had made the right choice when I heard Riley begin to moan, almost imperceptibly at first, but gaining amplitude as I tongue-fucked him with all my might. As my tongue probed farther and farther into him, I tasted more and more of an acrid note, and I knew his tight little hole was going to be the fuck of a lifetime. Apparently Riley thought so, too, and after a few minutes, he