“Please, Austin. Please let me see you.”
I granted him that one request and removed the blindfold. He looked at me so lovingly, silently begging me to kiss him. I obliged him over and over again until I felt him relax. “Just look up and watch me.”
I moved back between his legs, looked up, and smiled at him. I returned to his cock, reiterated he wasn’t to cum, and started licking him again. I worked my way up his shaft until I got to the head and once again bared my teeth and lightly grazed them over his sensitive head, around his slit, and down his shaft. Owen was once again moaning uncontrollably, begging me to let him cum. I shook my head ‘no’ and continued my torturous ministrations.
When I was satisfied he’d had enough, I opened a mini drawer, took out a small bottle of lube, and squeezed a nice-sized dollop on my finger. With my other hand, I spread his cheeks and pressed my finger against his twitching hole. There was no hesitation. He wanted his ass filled. I didn’t even bother with one finger. I went in with two, stretching and filling him, following his lead by the guttural moans uninhibitedly escaping from his mouth. My middle finger found the treasure it’d been seeking when Owen let out a scream of total ecstasy. I knew I couldn’t dwell too long; Owen was too close. His playful begging had turned to soulful prayers for release. I stood and looked at him.
I pushed into him, taking him in one long, deep stroke.
“This is what you’ve done to me since you arrived yesterday. You’ve kept me hard and wanting. You’ve had what? Three orgasms already? And you’ve left me aching, desiring you so badly I could almost scream. You wanted to feel my first orgasm deep inside…”
Owen’s ass grabbed my cock and milked it, willing me to shoot my load. It only took three deep strokes before I let loose. But I knew that was only a precursor. I was releasing the pressure valve. I wrapped my arms around his thighs and started long, deep strokes, just as he did with me, slowly at first and building up. My cock found his sweet spot, and with each stroke, I took him with me to the ultimate plateau of the perfect orgasm. On and on, up and up, we took each other. I felt my cock swelling and knew soon I would give Owen what he was begging me for. His ass was tightening around my cock. I could feel his rock-hardness.
I don’t know who came first, but a moment later, I felt my balls contract, and with a loud groan, I let loose the torrent of cum from the past days. Pulse after pulse shot into his needy ass, pulling me deeper into him. In return, his cock exploded, sending cum shooting across my chest upwards to my chin. I didn’t stop; I was pounding into him, giving him every drop and everything I had, sealing myself to him. A second orgasm rose quickly, and a moment later, I came again, filling him.