“It’s okay. You’re new. And young. And, well, that doesn’t have to be the last one. We’ve got all night,” Sire said in a slow confident cadence.
“Oh my god you’re so fucking hot,” I announced, smiling widely and then leaning into him, my head titled back for a kiss.
He leaned down and wrapped both of his arms around my back, enveloping me in his grasp as he kissed me. My hands went to his waist. His wet hot tongue invaded my mouth again and snaked against my own. I closed my eyes as he orally dominated me. I tasted my cum in his mouth as we made out under the hot shower spray: the first time I’d ever tasted a man’s cum was my own.
He broke our kiss and I opened my eyes
“And you’re really cute. I wouldn’t mind sucking you off again,” Sire reposted with alacrity.
“Oh I’d love that,” I retorted quickly, smiling widely.
“Well, don’t be selfish. Because it’s your turn now,” Sire announced, smiling down at me from his full height.
I titled my head back to look up into his eyes as my right hand wondered down his muscled chest and abs, which were slippery wet because of the hot steamy shower stream running down our bodies. I smiled and leaned into him a little as my hand finally grazed over the base of his huge shaft. My fingers sidled along his length and then grasped his behemoth fuckrod midway up his shaft. His cock was warm in my hand. I’d never held anyone else’s cock in my hand before. My fingers couldn’t wrap around his girth. I could feel his heartbeat pulse through his titan.
I kissed his chest once and then looked down at his massive fuckrod nestled between my fingers.
“I’ve never done this before,” I whispered, still staring down at his massive package, wide eyed like a deer caught in the headlights, suddenly realizing that this was the first man who would fuck me. I was going to go down on him and make him feel good. But I knew that we’d be doing far more than that. I was going to let him.
“Don’t worry. All guys know what to do. Just watch your teeth,” he responded, smiling calmly.
I titled my head back up to look in his eyes. My hand continued to grasp his fuckrod lightly.
“I’m-, I’m pretty sure that I want to do this,” I whispered again, my nervousness reverberating through my intonation.
“We’ll do what you’re comfortable with, okay?” he whispered back to me.
I nodded once, my hand still stroking his behemoth in long oscillations up and down his member. He was hot and wet and huge in my hand.
Then he leaned down and softly kissed me again. As his gentle lips caressed my mouth and our tongues once again slowly danced against each other, I closed my eyes and moaned my pleasure into his mouth while my hand slowly began to move slowly up and down his behemoth cock.
One of his hands wrapped over my hand along his hot member, gripping my wrist with his fingers. I opened my eyes and looked back up at him. Our eyes met as his hand led my hand along his length at his desired pace, which was slow and purposeful.
I was slowly jerking him off. He stared down at me, smiling confidently. Soon, he let go of my wrist and let me jerk him off myself. His arms folded above his head, the fingers of both of his hands weaved together in his hair. One of my hands snaked up and down his wet and hard length while my other hand rested against his chest.
I spent a few minutes slowly jerking him off with my hand, watching his face contort into expressions of pleasure as a guy half his age slid his hand along his massive cock. My hand slipped over the extent of his cock and rubbed against his slit, smearing his precum along my hand and his length. I got his cock slippery wet with his precum, smearing it along his length. My hand was wet with his essence.
“That’s it. That’s it. Don’t stop,” he whispered down to me when my hand started to tire out and slow down. I smiled, my white teeth beaming widely. I smiled that my manual administrations were having such an effect. I could make this man feel good. I could make this man feel very very good. His oral instructions encouraged me to continue grasping his cock, jerking it back and forth along its entire length. His huge hot warm cock felt imperial in my hand, like I was holding a loaded weapon ready to go off at any moment.
He stared into my eyes like an apex predator stares at its hunt. I could see his desire. My manual devotions had just made him hornier. I stared back up at him. This man twice my age wanted me badly. His whole body emitted his want. His hands wondered down from off his head and down to my shoulders. His fingers began to tickle along my shoulder blades and down my spine. The hot shower spray splashed across my back and his hands as they wondered down my back to my ass. His hands cupped my youthful asscheeks and pulled me into his body.
Our hot bodies came into hot contact under the shower spray again, my chest against his, my dick wrestling against his. I let go of his massive cock and my hands went up to his chest, palms resting against his nipples. I leaned my head back to look up at him again. He was staring down at me, his face maybe an inch away from mine. I could feel his hot breaths against my skin. He was getting extremely horny.
“Get on your knees, Kay,” Sire commanded suddenly in a flat tone.
I was silent for a while as I contemplated what he was demanding. He was much larger and stronger than me but was being so patient with me and my first time.
I knelt down slowly. I knew that I would replay this scene in my mind countless times in the future. The first time that I sucked a cock. I remember the texture of his skin as my gaze lowered from his chest to his navel to his massive fuckrod. His hands slid up my back as I knelt before him in the shower, the hot water suddenly spraying my head and his navel. The fingers of his left hand snaked through my hair, grasping my head lightly in his grip.
His cock loomed in front of me. The musky scent of his huge manfucker filled my nostrils again. The whiff of dominance had already expanded to a cloak of submission. His behemoth fuckrod was large in front of me and its musky masculine scent filled my nostrils.
He pulled my head forward with his left hand very gently. I didn’t resist. Both of my hands reflexively landed on both sides of his hips as I moved forward to the inevitability in front of me, slightly tilting my head as the inexorable forces took me.
I was very young. I was getting hard again as I went down on him.
My lips parted around Sire’s girthy precum lathered head. The taste of precum and the warm sensation of his cock instantly permeated my mouth. My tongue wrapped under his head. I covered my teeth with my lips. I opened wide for his invading member. He pushed himself into me ever so slightly.
I had a cock in my mouth.
Whoa.
I had a cock in my mouth.
I had the tip of a huge fucking cock in my mouth.
And it was a huge fucking cock.
I pushed my lips further down his gargantuan shaft, attempting to take more and more of this monster into my mouth. Sucking his fingers in whorls had been nothing like this. He was so big and so warm and so sexy. Soon his cock reached a point in my mouth that it activated my gag reflex and I had to pull off him. I took a breath and then went back to work, sucking the first third of his cock with my mouth, my head tilting back and forth in cycles as I went down on him, me splathering (yes, that’s a word!) spit all over his massive manfucker with my tongue.