“You can fuck my mouth,” I replied, and that made him release a low moan.
We were between the shallow and deep ends of the pool, so I was able to comfortably stand, with the water coming up to my chest as the pool floor gently sloped beneath my feet. “Just float on your back for me,” I urged Aaron.
He hesitated only a few seconds before doing what I said, and I had to swallow my own moan when I saw his dick at full attention, most of it above the surface of the water. I moved between his spread legs, then dared to cup his ass in my hands to help hold him up while he reached behind him to grip the edge of the pool. I tried not to be too grabby, but damn, his ass was so firm!
I noticed he wasn’t looking at me; instead, he was staring up at the sky, but his chest was rising and falling with rapid breaths. Lowering my head, I gave the head of his cock a teasing lick, making him gasp. Then I took it between my lips, swirling my tongue all around it, and he thrust his hips upward, already wanting to be deeper in my mouth.
I was rock-hard by this point as well, in utter disbelief that Aaron was actually letting me do this. I wished I could take my time and build up his need more and more; I would have loved to have heard him beg me to suck him off. But I didn’t want to risk him suddenly panicking and deciding he couldn’t go through with it. He at least needed to know what a good blowjob felt like, and I was happy to be the one who finally showed him.
I spent a little more time flicking my tongue against the underside of his cockhead, gently holding onto the base of his dick with one hand while keeping my other hand beneath his ass.
“Ah, fuck!” he groaned. He certainly wasn’t hard to please, I realized; everything I did seemed to drive him wild. I figured I could suck him dry long before my jaw started to ache.
Working my tongue over Aaron’s slit, I tasted his pre-cum, which I always loved. By now he was continually moaning, and I wondered just how close he already was to coming. Knowing I might never have the opportunity to do this again, I wrapped my lips around his shaft and moved to take him in my mouth, inch by inch. Like me, he had neatly trimmed pubic hair, and my goal was to feel that hair against the tip of my nose when I took him deep.
“Ooh god!” Aaron said through heavy breaths. “Fuck, Lucas, don’t stop!”
I definitely didn’t plan to stop, though it took me a few tries before I was comfortable having his cock deep in my throat. It was such a powerful feeling, to make him so fucking aroused using just my mouth.
Finally I had to pull back, but while I drew in a lungful of air, I continued stroking him. He was arching his back, practically writhing in the water, and when he raised his head to look at me, I knew he was desperate to come.
“You’re close, aren’t you?” I whispered, giving his balls a gentle squeeze, and he quickly nodded. “I want you to come in my mouth.”
“Holy shit, Lucas!” he said, his voice low and guttural, and when I took his dick between my lips once more, licking and sucking, I felt him grow even harder as he started trembling. Saliva leaked from my mouth, coating his skin. While taking him deep yet again, I stretched out my tongue so I could lick his sack, and that sensation was enough to send him over the edge.
I wasn’t fast enough to pull back before Aaron lost control, bucking his hips and driving his dick even farther into my throat until I gagged. Still I managed to keep him in my mouth. While he shuddered from his orgasm, his groans morphed into a helpless whimper, and his semen seemed to come in rapid-fire spurts, faster than I could swallow.
When he finally finished, I lifted my head, using the back of my hand to wipe the semen from my lips and chin. “Damn, that was a lot of cum!” I said with a grin, then gave the head of his cock one last appreciative lick.
Aaron was staring at my face as if he were seeing me for the very first time. His eyes were wide while he continued breathing hard, and I started to worry that he was about to panic and totally lose his shit. Then he grinned and said, “That was fucking amazing!”
I returned his grin, overwhelmed by my relief that he wasn’t freaking out about what we’d just done. “It was amazing for me, too,” I told him. I realized I wanted to kiss him, but I knew that was a bad idea. It would be too intimate for Aaron, a sure way of making him uncomfortable.
Before I could do something I’d regret, I swam away from him and moved to climb out of the pool. My cock was still achingly hard, but at least I didn’t need to hide it from Aaron anymore.
And he definitely noticed. After I grabbed a towel and started to dry off, he said, “What about you?”
I looked at him in confusion. “What about me?” I asked.
Because of the distance between us, and the shadows, I couldn’t easily make out his expression, but I knew he was staring at me. “You’re hard, and you haven’t come yet.”
Those words got my dick throbbing, but I managed to shrug. “I’ll take care of it once I’m inside,” I said. Then I grinned at him. “You don’t mind me jerking off in your bathroom, do you?”
Aaron didn’t answer. Instead, he got out of the pool as well, grabbing his own towel. His silence made me nervous, but I didn’t know what else to say, so I decided to keep quiet.
We still didn’t speak as we gathered up our clothes and headed back to the house. Once we were inside, I avoided looking at Aaron, and while following him upstairs, I didn’t even allow myself to steal a glance at his naked ass, as much as I wanted to. I had no idea why the mood had suddenly changed, but I figured it was best to simply pretend everything was normal.
After hanging up our wet towels in the bathroom to dry, we went to his room. It was hot as hell in there, and while Aaron turned on the bedside lamp, I hurried to open the windows. I was still semi-hard, but there was nothing I could do about that. Already I was wanting to get dressed so my dick wouldn’t be in plain view. “Maybe we should just stay downstairs where it’s a little cooler,” I said to Aaron.
He still didn’t respond, and I finally turned to look at him. What I saw in his eyes made my heart begin pounding in my chest. His stare moved from my face down to my dick and then back up again. “Lie down on the bed,” he told me, his voice just above a whisper.
I swallowed hard, any nervousness I felt far outweighed by how horny I was just from hearing him speak those words. Immediately I obeyed him, tossing back the covers so I could lie on the cool sheet, my head against his pillow.
Aaron climbed onto the bed as well, and I noticed that his dick was on its way to being hard again for a second time. I had no clue what was about to happen, but I was ready and willing for whatever he decided to do.
For several long moments, Aaron stared at my cock, which already had some pre-cum at the tip and was pointing up toward my face. Then his eyes locked with mine. “There are certain things I can’t do,” he said.
I quickly nodded. “Yeah, of course. I understand.”