“I need to lick the load out of you again.” I messaged him.
“Hmmm. Maybe.” He replied.
“Sucking on your balls slowly. Grab your legs by your thighs and pull them up and back exposing your tight hole.” I offered my ideas.
“Ok come but no sucking my dick just balls and ass and when I cum you leave.” He said.
When I was a few blocks away I pulled over to complete my quick transition. I took off my sweatshirt revealing a tight long sleeve purple top I had of under it. I opened the car door and dropped my shorts and put on long black tight yoga pants. I put my hair on and then a straw hat—I liked the hat because it would help cover my face better when I dart from the car into his house. You never know if there are prying neighbors and I needed to be discreet as possible.
I took off again parking next to his house. I made sure the car light was off so it wouldn’t go on when I opened the door. I text him to let him know I was outside and waited to see him by the door. When I saw the front door crack open and the light from his cell phone I headed out. I walked quickly with my head down to the front door following him upstairs.
It’s such a turn on when he answers the door in his boxers and t-shirt. I imagine his cock throbbing in anticipation of my tongue. He does have rules that I must follow and I do not question them. I’m to rim his ass and lick and suck on his balls—but no cock. He just wants to jerk his cock as I tongue fuck his ass. I wonder why he won’t let me suck him? I was able to get a few sucks on some visits but I try to remain respectful of his wishes. I’m his guest—invited over late at night to help him get off.
This was our 11th encounter. Yes…I’m counting. It had been a few months seen a last saw him so it was a treat to be invited over again. I’m sure he had a busy summer and maybe was getting his needs met from the real girls. He unfortunately did tell me no one had been giving his ass attention and that is when I suggested he let me do it.
When we entered his room he closed the door, dropped his boxers and laid down on the bed. The only light was coming from his cell phone—it was very dark. Some of the guys I meet like it as dark as possible and others do desire some light so they can see what’s happening.
He just wants to feel what’s happening and I understand. All he feels is some long hair between his upper thighs, a smooth face between his butt cheeks and a warm wet tongue swirling around his ass.
I do enjoy rimming him—he has a fine ass and body. He’s tall, tan and handsome—with the build of a football player. I feel so lucky when he spreads his virgin ass for me—letting me go somewhere no one else has been.
I run my hands up and down his inner thighs and calves feeling the tightness of his muscles. My tongue goes up and down his hole—entering it—in and out…up and down. Slowly for some moments and then faster—I hear him moan and could feel his balls bounce as he jerks off.
He rises off his back and gets on all fours with his ass facing me. I recommend and guided him into this position during a previous encounter and was happy to see he remembered it.
Even through the darkness I could see his beautiful ass before me. I reached under rubbing his hanging balls and then grabbing his stiff cock. He was extremely hard—that’s a good sign—it means he is enjoying himself. I was enjoying jerking his cock while rimming his tight hairy manhole. He began to thrust slightly back onto my tongue helping it go deeper in him. We stayed this ass rimming position for a few minutes and until he returned to his back with his legs wide and spread.
He began to jerk faster and his moaning increased. I knew he was close so I prepared myself for his load. I knew I was supposed to but I made my way up to the tip of his cock gently licking and sucking it as he jerked himself and within a few moments he shot his warm delicious load into my mouth. I swallowed all of it while he stroked a few more times twitching from the experience. It was almost like he didn’t want to stop.
I gave the tip of his cock one last suck and caressed his leg—patting it letting him know everything was okay. The rules are that I must leave after he cums. That’s what I did. I quickly put my sandals back on; made sure I had my phone and keys and waited for him to escort me downstairs.
I could see his cock still fully erect as he put his boxers back on. I wondered if there was another load I could help get out? Could he go for another round if we just laid in silence for a few moments catching our breaths?
He knows whenever he needs a good tongue fucking I am there for him. I’m a secret discreet friend that shows up in the middle of night to lick deep between his butt cheeks.
I drove home with the taste of his sweet salty cum in my mouth. His cum always tastes so good and his ass is always so fresh. I’m truly lucky that he trusts to share them both with me. I wonder when our next encounter will be?