We are sitting on the couch in your apartment watching a movie. Your head is on my chest. The room is warm and shaded in the half light of late afternoon. The movie looked interesting in the store but has turned out to be less than expected but neither of us wants to move. Your breath is shallow and I can feel it though a gap in my button down shirt. Not sure if you are sleeping I shift positions slightly and you also adjust yourself. Your hand resting on my thigh.
A few minutes pass when I feel the nail of your forefinger scratching lightly on my thigh. A soft gasp is the only indication of my surprise. Slowly your hand moves, your fingernail tracing circles on the sensitive skin of my inner thigh. I can feel butterflies stretching their wings in my stomach. Another soft gasp escapes my lips as I feel your nails caress the head of my cock though my pants causing it to twitch and jump. Quickly my penis fills with blood as you run your nails up and down its length. After only a few minutes I am hard and the head is peaking out of the top of my pants. A glistening drop of fluid at the tip.
Your hand slowly closes over my cock and squeezes it hard, I groan in pleasure, I cannot see your face but I feel your cheek on my stomach and know you are smiling. Your tongue snakes out and touches the tip of my aching manhood, tasting the clear drop of fluid.
"Mmmmm, have you been eating celery?" you whisper softly yet seductively, a note of hunger (or is it lust?) in you tone.
I notice your breathing has become deeper as your head moves lower. You kiss the tip of my cock gently, and then again. For a minute that lasts an eternity that's all you do, Then you unzip my fly and slide your hand in. The soft silk of my boxers makes my penis feel like its covered in oil as you stoke me. You undo my belt and motion me to raise my ass in the air a bit with your other hand.
Slipping my pants down to my knees you move to the floor and kneel between my legs. Your hands caress my thighs as you look up into my eyes and you let me see the lust in your eyes. My heart skips a beat and my entire body flushes. You lean forward and kiss my cock though the tent in my boxers which of course makes it twitch again. I can hear you breathing in the musk of my sweat in deep breaths.
All of a sudden you surprise me be turning your head and clasping you teeth onto my manhood, Your hands still stroking my legs move up and you start to caress the underside of my balls. You nibble and bite my cock from top to bottom, teasing me, listening to my moans and gasps, reveling in your lust and power over me.
Somehow, through skill or magic you manipulate my penis out of the fly in my boxers. I watch your face and I see you smile again at the sight. The head and just a few inches of my cock are poking out now and you like your lips at the sight. You hand reaches out and grasps my member firmly shoving the boxers down. You stare at my cock with that half-smile on your lips for a few moments and then look up at me. You look into my eyes for a second and say, "I love you Tom."
Immediately, giving me no time for any response you slide your mouth over my engorged penis. Moans of pleasure come from both of our throats. Your head moves slowly up and down on me, and I can feel you pressing your tongue against me, sliding it back and forth, up and down in time with your heads movements.
The afternoon sun is fading as twilight deepens the shadows of the room. Your mouth stays on me and continues its slow steady rhythm of licking and sucking, I am squirming and moaning, lifting my hips to meet your mouth. Your hands are not idle either, your fingers stroke and fondle my balls, your nails tickle the underside. You look up at me with a mischievous smile as I feel your finger dip lower, the tip grazing my anus for a heartbeat, then another. As soon as you hear my breath catch you stop, and return to caressing my balls. My moans only feed your lust.
