7/13/09
Dhani and Laurie Pt 3
We were laying there on the couch snuggled up after wrestling over some game. I was staring deep into his brown eyes. He softly whispered to me “ I want to be with you Dhani” I think I was in shock. The man I had wanted for so long was finally sharing the same feelings I was. I was unsure of what to say at first. The state of shock I was in completely mind boggled me. He stared at me for a long time not saying a word. I found myself lost in his deep brown eyes his words still echoing in my ears. I needed to act, to do something, I couldn’t stand there in silence any longer. I grabbed his hands and pulled his body tight against mine, slipping my hands around his waist. "What if it's what I want too?"
He turned to look at me, searching my eyes. "You're not kidding,"
he said softly. I shook my head, my heart pounding in my chest. I reached over, took his hand, and placed it on my cock. He stared at me for a long time, until his fingers finally wrapped themselves around me, accepting. I closed my eyes as my cock throbbed within his grip, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.
I felt his fingers slide under the waistband of my shorts, and raised
my hips to help him get them off. I sat up, pulling my shirt up over my
head, then fell back with a gasp as he hungrily took me into his mouth.
His lips slid down my entire length to wrap around the base of my
cock. He held me there, sucking gently, his tongue rubbing teasingly
against me. I groaned with pleasure, struggling to keep my hips from
pulling back and thrusting back in. I found myself torn between wanting
to come immediately and wanting it to last forever. I was afraid that if I
so much as moved, I'd lose it and shoot all that I had to offer.
But Laurie was a master at making me last. He slowly pulled back
until I slipped from his lips, then started teasing my cock with his
tongue, driving me out of my mind. It seemed so unreal, lying on the
living room floor, watching my roommate's tongue roam all over my
cock. The gut-wrenching pleasure was real enough, however. I moaned
in ecstasy as he started kissing and licking my balls. No part of my
cock was left untouched as I writhed and squirmed about.
Laurie teased my cock relentlessly, always letting me come right to
the edge of orgasm, then suddenly backing off just when I wanted his
mouth on me the most. I couldn't believe how badly I wanted him.
I groaned. I gasped. My hips would jerk upward, trying to plunge
my cock into his hungry mouth. I found myself begging him to let me
come, and he finally relented, taking me to the hilt once more. I lost all
control and gripped his hair with my fingers, my hips thrusting forward,
driven by need. His lips and tongue never ceased their teasing as I
pushed deeper and deeper into his mouth. I couldn't contain it any
longer and groaned as I filled his mouth with my cum.
He took all I had to offer and more, swallowing it easily. He held
me there in his mouth, easing me through the aftershocks of orgasm. He
sucked on my cock tenderly, his tongue pressing up the vein to milk
away the last few drops. Then he let me slip from his lips, and we
looked at each other. I smiled at him , reaching down and caressing his jaw line.
I looked at his own erection straining against his shorts. My heart was pounding even harder than before. I reached over and wrapped my fingers around it, feeling how hard it was through the soft material. My eyes caught his and held them, letting him see what I wanted. "
I pulled him over to me and slipped his shorts down over his ass,
freeing his cock. It was a little larger and thicker than my own. I just
stared at it, inches from my face, scared and excited at the same time.
Wrapping my fingers around him was an experience that will
always stay with me. The feel of it, warm and throbbing within my
grip, stripped away any remaining inhibitions I might have had. I
became desperate to feel it probing my mouth, to suck it, to give him
the pleasure he had given to me. Gripping it with both my hands, I
pulled him to me and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock.
A groan of pleasure escaped Laurie's lips. I closed my eyes to the
sound of it, relishing it, let it guide my lips and tongue. The taste of him
was slightly salty, more than likely from the light layer of sweat I felt
on his shaft.
It seemed larger somehow than I had first thought. I began to
wonder how much of him I could take, how deep I could suck his cock
into my mouth. In my lust, I wanted all of him, I wanted to feel it slide
past my tongue, to feel the head of his cock push against the back of
my throat.
I played with the head, swirling my tongue around it, sucking on it, until I felt comfortable enough to let it slide in another couple of inches. I could now feel the large vein on the underside of his cock throbbing against my tongue. I began to let it slide back and forth between my lips, careful not to scrape him with my teeth. I loved the way his cock filled my mouth, and did my best to suck him in deeper and deeper with each stroke.
I felt his balls tightening beneath my hand, and squeezed them
gently as I rubbed my face against his cock. He groaned in response,
and I couldn't resist moving down to take them lightly in my mouth.
I stroked him. I licked him. I sucked him. I did everything I could
think of to bring him closer to the edge. I wanted to make him come. I
wanted him to come in my mouth."I can't hold it," he groaned, and tried to pull me away. But I knew what I wanted, and I sucked his cock as
deeply into my mouth as I could take it, wanting, needing to taste his
cum.
The first shot splashed against the back of my throat, and I struggled
to swallow it as the rest of it flooded my mouth. I moaned at the feel of
it, all hot and slick on my tongue. The quantity of it surprised me, and I
felt some of it escape my lips to slide down my chin. But I still had a
mouthful of cum, and I swallowed all that I had managed to capture. I
held him there as he had me, letting him go soft against my warm
tongue.
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tenderly and smiled, resting my forehead against his, starting this story where it began, staring deep into his beautiful brown eyes.