A 20-year-old Shane slowly awoke from his slumber, ridding his body of the drowsiness from the day before. His hand gently struck a hard object, only it wasn't an object; it was his butler, Aleksander. His bare mounded pecs squished together as he lay on his side with dormant eyes. Shane's eyes grew warm seeing the good-looking stud sleeping soundly beside him.
Shane brought his nostrils up to his muscled servant's neck, intaking the seductive scent that flooded his senses. He went closer, placing his cheek on the hot warmth of Aleksander's body akin to having a heater on your face. Shane gave him chaste kisses leading up to a nipple before giving it a swirl of his tongue. Shane shamelessly feasted on the delectable flesh of Aleksander's body not caring if he woke up or not.
Aleksander slowly stirred awake from the feeling of his buds being sucked on, enjoying the moment knowing it was his master pleasuring him this early in the morning.
"Young Master.", Aleksander said with sleep in his voice.
"Don't talk.", Shane replied.
Aleksander obeyed and remained silent, focusing on the wet sensation of his master's tongue on his nipple.
Shane soon grew tired of just tasting Aleksander's nipple and he trailed kisses from his chest down his lean six-pack all the way to his v-line before stopping at the waistband of his grey sweatpants. Shane found grey pants to be very erotic as he could see any guy's manhood erect or not, which is why he made grey sweatpants to be the uniform for his servants in his mansion.
Shane gripped the waistband, dragging it off to reveal a semi-erect cock only inches away from his hungry lips. He planted a chaste kiss on the tip giving it a little love before taking in more of the mushroom head. The cock smelled subtlely of aromatic soap as Aleksander took a shower the night before.
Aleksander's moans filled the room as Shane slimed up his stiff length. He tightly gripped the silk sheets of the bed trying his best to stay still as he was being gratified, breath hastened and mouth agape feeling the overdrive of the pleasure. His ass tensed up at the warm touch of his master's hands, wanting nothing more than to hold him by the head and fucking the absolute shit of his head.
He decided to put in some effort than just laying there and getting blown by Shane. He gradually started to thrust his hips, back and forth each time Shane bopped his head up and down, taking his cock further down Shane's throat. The sensitive head of his dick collided with the back of Shane's throat, sending electric pleasures up his spine.
Aleksander desperately wanted to speak but continued to obey his master's command, always following his orders whatever they were.
Shane took notice of Aleksander's thrusting as he could feel the back of his throat being bruised by the hard meat in his mouth. Shane was on the verge of gagging and decided to retract his mouth from the cock, letting the spit-soaked monster feel the breeze of cool air.
Aleksander was disappointed when he no longer felt that sweetly agonizing feeling of being blown but was happily taken by surprise when the tight grip of Shane's hand wrapped around Aleksander's shaft, jacking him off from the base to just below the tip where his mouth would be sucking like a baby to a nipple.
One thing about Aleksander that Shane joyously discovered was that Aleksander reacted the best when his manhood was being gratified by different feelings. This is why Shane decisively nursed on the responsive tip while masturbating the shaft.
This went on for a while as Aleksander, agonized over being edged by Shane, curling his toes, contracting his rippling abs with each suckle Shane made. He was always profoundly amazed at his young master's ability to satisfy him right before ramming his thick brick of a cock inside of him. Occasionally cumming before he could even penetrate that sweet ass of his. He would always try his best to hold it back to give the best load he could inside of his ass caverns but sometimes Shane would prevail and have a test before.
Aleksander was already halfway over the edge and his climax was nearing. He could only hope that his master's jaw would get tired before he gets tired and decides to ride his cock instead.