My heart was hammering in my chest as my fingers curled around his magnificent cock, I could feel his manhood throb to my touch and I wanted more.
Silently I gathered his clothes from the floor, picked up my stash then taking his hand let him to the stairs.
"You first" I said.
He smiled turned and began his slow ascent.
I watched him as he seductively climbed the stairs, his firm hairy arse was a beautiful view along with the ample sack swinging between his manly thighs.
I wanted to reach out and caress his flesh, instead I meekly followed him to my room.
Once inside Peter shut the door and pulled the drapes.
"When can we expect your parents?" he asked.
"Not for a long while yet" I breathlessly replied.
He approached me and backed me up to the bed, my legs hit the mattress and I fell backwards, legs parted and waiting.
He knelt over me and positioned his rigid cock over my panty clad erection, our cocks touched and it was electric.
He started to thrust his hips over me rubbing his length over mine, I watched his foreskin sheath and then retract revealing his swollen cock head.
It was bliss.
Peter bent over me and we kissed again. I moaned as our lips ground against each others and our tongues made contact, then suddenly he stopped and stood then slowly kissed my left nipple, then sucked on the other.
I was moaning as his tongue ran down my boyish frame until his face was above my straining lace panties.
He kissed my cock head through the fabric and began to lick my length leaving a saliva trail outlining my steel hard penis.
Suddenly my panties were around my thighs and I felt his wet warm lips wrap around my cock head.
I watched in awe as he engulfed me in his mouth slurping and licking my cock. I had had clumsy blow jobs from past girlfriends but this man was a magician making me moan and writhe with sexual lust.
"Peter" I moaned "You will make me cum."
He stopped his oral display and grinning sat beside me.
"Your turn" was all he said.
He lay down, legs parted with the magnificent solid member sitting bolt upright waiting for my attention.
"Peter..I..um..haven't done this before."
My words stammering out feeling immature and foolish with the sight of this hairy mature hunk laying on my bed naked.
He shushed me like a child and gulping for air I lowered myself over his manhood.
The first thing that hit me was the scent of his cock, it was musky slightly piss and sweat sweet, I have savoured my own smell before after work but this was different, he smelt of masculine sex and i loved it.
Holding his shaft I lowered my head and kissed his helmet, then opening my mouth I began to suck on the head feeling the ridges on my tongue.
I realized that I loved cock.
Slowly I managed more but half way down his shaft my gag reflex kicked in bringing tears to my eyes, he stopped me and pulled me up his body our flesh touching and rubbing together.
"Fuck me" he whispered.
Peter lay on the bed with his hairy muscular frame against mine, we kissed and touched and rubbed our bodies together.
"Can I taste you again" I asked.
He smiled and instructed me to turn around and straddle his face.
I spread my stockinged legs and made myself comfortable above him. Reaching down I gripped the root of his hard cock slowly wanking his shaft.
His moans increased as once more my head went down and I began to kiss his gorgeous cock head and lick his veiny shaft.
Again the smell of his manhood filled my senses, musky, masculine and a huge turn on. I felt the ridges of his penis on my tongue, noisily and wantonly slurping and sucking him.
