He wrapped his arms around my naked waist, pulling me deeper into the kiss, and I wrapped my arms around his meaty shoulders. Our hot rock-hard cocks were kissing each other underneath us too.
“Relax.” He said. “Let Big Frank take care of you tonight.”
He sat next to me on the bed and kissed me more while slowly rubbing my naked thighs.
“You and FJ suck each other off?”
“Not each other. I was always the one sucking, not him. He said that was gay.”
He snorted. “Damn shame. He don’t know what he’s missing.” His hand took a quick feel of my cock. “But tonight, you ain’t gonna be the only one sucking. Lie back.”
That got me excited. I wasn’t new to blow jobs, but it had been a long time. Before FJ, I got two when I went to baseball camp sophomore year from a boy from another school. They were clumsy, quick, but good, but this would be my first from an older man.
He made me lie on my back at the edge of the bed then he kneeled between my legs, staring and fondling my cock, almost like he was admiring it.
He stroked my thighs starting from my knees then moving upward. He kissed between them, licking inward towards my bloated balls then kissed them. One. Then both. Cupping and sucking gently until I was shivering from the feeling.
“Lift your legs, baby. Let Big Frank see your little hole.” He said. I lifted my knees, spreading out my cheeks, exposing my asshole to his face. “Look at this. Ain’t barely got any hair down here.” He laughed.
I did, but I guess not even close to what he had.
“I’m gonna enjoy this.” He professed hungrily.
I felt his thumbs massaging my taint, and it felt strangely good. His wet tongue licked it then moved down to my hole and teased around the rim before the tip wiggled inside, slithering in as deep as my tight hole would let it. He growled, not satisfied with my defiant hole, and held my asshole wide open then tongue fucked me slow and deep. I moaned like a needy whore while holding my knees apart and rocking my ass in his face so his tongue could reach all the way in.
I whimpered in disappointment when he stopped tonguing me to go back up to my cock and start stroking my shaft. He moved patiently and skillfully like he had done all this before. His beard tickled my groin when his warm lips kissed my tip, and he tongued around the head then his wet mouth engulfed it. I bucked as his lips melted down my whole cock and my tip rubbed against the back of his slippery throat.
He moved his lips up and down my shaft, and his tongue flicked underneath my sensitive cock head causing me to jerk involuntarily. He wasn’t sucking fast or slow but consistently, and it was unbearable.
“D-…Frank..oh Big Frank..” I kept moaning.
I had to strongly fight the urge to call him daddy. I wasn’t that kind of person. I wasn’t gonna say weird shit to Frank and get made fun of, but I had to admit, it was becoming increasingly hard to maintain control over anything while looking down at this sexy grown man between my legs leisurely sucking my cock. I was fucking hot, panting, rolling my hips around like a slut, and playing with my nipples while he expertly worked my cock.
“Go faster..” I pleaded desperately.
He groaned and shook his head on my cock, meaning no.
No matter how much I begged him to speed up from that teasing pace he wouldn’t.
“Please please!” I begged, trying to thrust my hips faster myself, but whenever I did, he looked up at me with a stern look and held his mouth still until I held still.
Still sucking, he slid his fingers in his mouth, coating them with saliva. He lifted my foot to the edge of the bed then his finger teased around my hole before gently sliding in one meaty knuckle at a time until it was all the way in. I gasped as he pressed against my sweet spot, and I almost came. He slid his finger out to the second knuckle then thrusted it back in, again pressing hard on my g-spot.
Over and over, he thrusted his finger in and out of my boy hole, while his mouth clamped around my cock, making me holler as I felt my orgasm surge through my lower half. I had to really focus to keep from cumming already, but the harder he pressed the more this intense pressure started rising in my lower half like something was about to erupt within me.
“Oh my god, Big Frank! Holy Fuck! HOLY FUCK!” I kept shouting.
The more he pressed and pressed the more intense that feeling got, and the louder I got. I was coming and I couldn’t stop it.
A weird mixture of a squeal and a groan spit from my mouth when I grabbed the back of his head and shot what seemed like a never-ending stream of hot semen into his wet mouth, causing an overwhelming wave of pleasure to wash over me.
What the hell just happened? I thought in a stunned euphoric haze.
It felt like all the energy had been sucked out of my body. I wasn’t even standing, and my legs were trembling. I just lied there a panting, trembling, and sweating mess like I had just sprinted a mile. I had cum many times before, but not like that! If he did all this to me from a damn finger, then what the hell was his cock gonna do!
He slid his finger out, took his mouth away from my penis, and swallowed.
“Mm, that’s good. Don’t pass out on me yet.” He got up and sat on the bed. “Your turn. Show me what you do for FJ now.”
“I don’t think I can match what you just did.”
“I don’t want you to.” He said.
I wobbled to my knees between his legs. This was my first time getting a close-up view of a mature cock. God, it was so thick and heavy in my hand. How did he walk with this hog between his legs? It looked so much different from FJ’s. His and FJ’s were similar in length, but FJ’s was wide at the base but narrowed out at the tip. Frank’s was wide all the way up, and his shaft was decorated with swollen veins. It had a dark red color from the tip halfway down, and it had a strong musky man aroma. Not to mention the field of black pubs that covered the base and balls.
I wrapped my hands around the base and sucked like how FJ liked. I put the tip in, took in almost half of his cock then bobbed on it quickly.
“Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. What are you doing? That ain’t gonna do.” He gently pushed my head away. “That won’t work, baby.”
“Oh.” I was embarrassed.
“Don’t worry about it. Lemme show you how I like it.” He grabbed the base of his cock and placed his hand on the back of my head. “Kiss the head for me.”
I leaned over and kissed the spongy head of his cock with a smack.
“Yeah, kiss it again.”
This time, I wet my lips before kissing it again, letting my lips linger on it a bit more.
“Ooh, that’s good, baby. That’s good.” He grinned. “Lick underneath the shaft for me.”
Starting from the hairy base, I ran my tongue all the way up his firm shaft to underneath his helmet head.
“Now suck it slow.”
I took it in again and sucked slowly trying to take in his whole cock, but I gagged hard, eyes watering. I couldn’t take all his cock like I could FJ’s.
“Easy babe.” He stopped me. “Slow down. Just take as much as you can. Ain’t no rush.”
I wrapped my lips around it and tried again, making sure to kiss it, lick it, and suck slow on the spongy head as instructed. He put both his massive hands on the sides of my head and leaned back, moaning while enjoying my mouth. His hips humped in my face, but he didn’t force his dick down my throat like FJ did. His cock just eased in and out the opening of my throat.