Marc continued kissing Scott, pushing, probing with his tongue. The young man accepted his tongue and allowed it to seek out his. Marc's mouth, lips sliding across his and then across his face to his neck.
"This isn't what I thought... not what I wanted," Scott moaned as he continued, though moving his hand back and forth on Marc's cock.
"Yea, what did you want boy? What was it you really wanted..." Marc said softly as he continued to kiss and suck on the boy's neck.
"I thought, I thought this was about you going down on me... giving me a blowjob... that's all," Scott moaned. Scott's cock was rock hard as Marc continued jacking it, rubbing it. Marc pulled off his neck and looked straight into Scott eyes.
"You want me to suck your cock? Is that what you want?" Marc almost sneered as Scott's eyes grew wide. "I'm going to do that and so much more. I'm going to show you things, do things to you, things you never imagined. But yes -- I'll start by sucking that beautiful dick of yours."
Marc kissed him again, forcefully, his lips hard on Scott's. He knew now there was no turning back for the young man. Marc slid down his chest, stopping to suck first on Scott's nipple, licking it, and then biting gently until Scott moaned, throwing his head back and leaning now on the cabinet behind him.
Marc sunk to his knees and eyed Scott's rock hard cock. Marc grasped it in his right hand and brought the head to his mouth. The erect pink flesh slid between his lips, his tongue washing over Scott's dick. Marc had been savoring this moment and his mouth was wet.
Scott's hands resting on Marc's shoulders as slurping sounds, wet, wicked filled the air. "That what you wanted boy? You wanted me to do this to you?" Marc said as he let the wet cock slide from his lips.
"Yes, oh yes, it feels so good," Scott groaned. It did. It felt better than any blowjob he ever had. Marc certainly knew exactly what he was doing.
Marc took a break as he kissed Scott's tight abdomen, his hand working up and down the slippery cock, coated with his saliva. Marc pulled gently at the tuft of dark pubic hair just over Scott's cock. "We need to shave this. It would feel so much better without this hair," Marc said tugging softly at the little patch between his fingers.
"Anything you want..." Scott managed to say. Scott's mind raced. Did he really just say that? "I like that answer," Marc shot back before Scott even had a chance to think about it. Scott kept replaying that exchange in his head. He had just told a gay man to do anything he wanted. What was he thinking? He wasn't thinking. It was just happening and happening all so fast!
Marc went back at sucking his cock, every few moments letting the cock slip out of his mouth to tongue the young man's balls. Holding his sac in his hand, gently licking, sucking -- it all felt so good.
"Turn around," Marc commanded. Scott didn't think, he merely twisted around, now back in the same position he was just minutes earlier when this all started.
He felt Marc pry apart his ass cheeks, exposing everything -- his most intimate area. Marc bit gently on his ass and then Scott felt Marc's wet tongue slide between his cheeks. "Your girlfriend eat your ass like this," Marc sneered.
"No... no one's ever done that," he groaned as Marc kept up his oral assault. "Oh fuck...damn..." was all Scott could manage as Marc's expert tongue pushed into his asshole. Scott had never felt a sensation like that as Marc ran his tongue in and down, slathering all over his backside.
Scott felt Marc probe his asshole with his finger which slid in ever so gently, then another. Uncomfortable at first, it gave way to a sensation Scott had never known. Marc alternated between his tongue and his finger, working two then three fingers into the young swimmer's hot ass.
"You like that don't you boy? You like daddy playing with that hot ass of yours," Marc chided.
Daddy? Did he say daddy? Scott loved the feeling, the hot wet tongue as it slid between his cheeks, over his asshole, then in. He had never experienced anything like it. Marc continued his assault, all the while continuing to probe the young man's ass with both his tongue and fingers. "I'm going to have fun with you boy. We're going to have lots of fun." With that Marc stood up, turned Scott around and again kissed the man on the lips. The tongue which seconds ago was buried in his ass, now exploring his mouth.
"Let's go in the bedroom. We have more room there," Marc suggested or was it a directive? Scott didn't know. He did know -- he'd follow. There was no turning back now.
Scott walked down the hallway as if in a trance, almost like it wasn't him, simply a dream. Marc pushed past and ushered him into the spacious bedroom, much bigger than the bedroom of his apartment. Marc had a king bed and Scott made his way to it, sitting on the side before Marc repositioned him, laying lengthways across the bed on his back. Marc reached under Scott's shoulders, just under his armpits and pulled him gently until his head hung just over the side.
Then Marc bent down and once again took Scott's cock into his warm mouth. Scott groaned as Marc's lips moved up and down the shaft, taking the whole member as his lips moved flat against his scrotum and back again. Up and down the shaft, every few strokes, Marc pulled the cock out and licked it, then Scott's balls and then put the cock back into his hungry mouth.
