Summer Rental (Part 3)
Joe Lewin
This is the third installment of my story Summer Rental. You can read Parts 1 and 2 on this site. I recommend that you do before you read this installment.
I lay back against the headboard. My cock, now covered in cum and saliva, lay flaccid against my thigh. My balls hung down as low as they could go.
Derek was still between my legs. He smiled up at me. When he smiled a string of what could have been cum or saliva stretched between his lips. It was sexy. He then scooted up so that he was beside me. His arm slipped behind my neck, and he pulled me close to him. I snuggled in and kissed him lightly on his neck. "MMM," I said, "that was wonderful."
"The poppers," he asked, "Yes, they were fun, but I meant the blowjob," I said.
My right hand dropped into his lap and found his cock, still harder than hell. I caressed it, stroked it and played with his balls. My fingers found his pubes and I started to trace lines through the fine hair. My fist once again found his hard cock and I started to stroke.
I stroked him for a few minutes and then asked him: "do you want to cum in my mouth or my ass?" "Both," he laughed. "But are you sure you're ready to be fucked?"
I told him I wasn't sure. "How can you be sure about something like that if you've never done it before," I asked. "Fair point," he responded.
He pushed me back and then scooted his body down so that his head was in my lap.
He stopped for a second at my crotch and I could feel his hot breath on my balls. He licked some drying cum off my cock. He then grabbed each of my legs and pulled me further down the bed, so I was no longer leaning against the headboard. When I lay horizontally on the bed, he rolled my legs back so that my knees touched my belly. My bottom--balls, taint and hole--were now completely exposed to him as they'd ever been to anyone.
I felt my cock start to harden, again.
Suddenly, he stopped and rolled off the bed. He kneeled in front of his nightstand and grabbed the bottle of lube. He opened the drawer and took out another brown bottle of poppers. He smiled at me and resumed his position, as did I: rolling my knees back toward my belly and opening my bottom wide.
I heard him open the bottle and take two deep hits of the poppers. I arched my neck up and did the same. I leaned back as the swirling feeling began to take hold.
He took my balls into his mouth and sucked on them while I felt his hands on each one of my ass cheeks, slowly massaging each in a circular motion. He let my balls fall loose and licked his way down to my hole. I could feel his breath on my hole. I arched it toward his mouth, physically pleading with him to make contact. He spit on it and I quaked as I felt his finger push against my pucker. He traced circles around my hole and then pushed his finger in a little. I felt a shock run through my body. I felt another as his finger plunged in and at the same time I felt his tongue lick his plunging finger and my hole. It sent shivers through my body. My cock was rock hard, and I took it in hand and began to stroke.
We both paused to take another hit from our respective brown bottles.