Pulling back the covers I could see his erection in his boxers. I waited a little while trying to breath as calmly as possible while admiring the shape it made pressed against the loose cotton. Carefully I moved my hand up the leg of his boxers until I could feel his hairy testicles with my fingers, this made my skin shiver and my lips burn. He stirred a second but did not wake as I groped his scrotum sneezing it softly. Heavy, warm, full.
Laying there asleep completely unaware as I listened to his heartbeat and took in the fresh smell of his skin. He didn't realise it as he slept but I was about to go down on him and drink his cum. Handsome and young at 26, a year and a bit older than myself. He's the perfect example of a virile man. Long muscular limbs, legs apart. Fine black hair covering his legs until the mid thigh, a snail train growing up his abdominal muscles from his pubes. I continue squeezing his scrotum gently making his penis jerk up every now and again erratically, a wet patch of pre-cum forms on the cotton boxers. Sneaking, I unbutton the front of them, it's one button and it gives way easily. I slip my hand in and grab ahold of his penis, hot and not quite fully hard. He's breathing heavy but not awake. I fight the temptation to kiss him softly on the lips instead holding my mouth open over his, breathing in his outward breath. Once I have his penis out of his boxers I gently pull the foreskin down to reveal the large wet head, I can see pre-cum run slowly from the tip down over my fingers.
I've never told anyone I have a thing for the taste of his sperm but here I am in the dark slowly licking pre-cum off the head of my boyfriends erect penis like an ice-cream on a hot day, it tastes sweet, the smoothness forms a slick over my lips. I also lick my fingers while rubbing the clear lubricant over his shaft. My tongue tickles the tip to try and get some more, my heart is beating in my neck. I feel dizzy and slightly drunk. All of a sudden I feel his hand move onto my shoulder! I lay motionless for a second, I wonder if he'll say anything? if he's awake? Is he going to let me or roll over? Nothing. Not for a minute or so at least until I feel his other had run up the nape of my neck and through my hair. He smells like nothing I have ever wanted so badly before and with this I quickly push him into my mouth and begin to wank him slowly. His hand resting lethargically on the back of my head while my tongue makes circular motions on the base of the head causing pre-cum to flow freely out down over the back of my tongue and throat. I quickly switch and begin to lick his hairy, taught scrotum. Testicles have a unique taste, this drives me wild. All sense has gone from my mind, I can think of only him and how desirous I am for him, the most primal and ancient part of my brain has free reign over me.
