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I take you by the hand, lead you into your bedroom. Pull off clothes until there is nothing between you and I but a pregnant pause. You position yourself on the bed, ass to the air, waiting for me. I join you, my hands spreading your cheeks, tongue already buried in your asshole.You moan, low and throaty. That's what I've been waiting for, what I missed. I love squeezing your ass. Not as shapely as some, but firm. I run my hand down your cheek, tapping your thigh, until I find you. You're already erect.

I begin to stroke you, rewarded with more moans. Emboldened, my tongue leaves your ass and makes it way up and down your shaft.Your legs shudder slightly. I take your balls into my mouth. Slowly slide a finger into your ass. How many ways can I please you at once? I need more.

I ask you to flip to your back. Between your legs, I take your cock into my mouth. You exhale loudly, a breath that had been pent up for how long? Days? Weeks? My finger has found your ass again. My head bobs on your cock, faster and faster. Your come hits the back of my throat. Salty. Delicious. Mine.

Four for Dinner-A Vingette

The four of us out to dinner: you, me, him and her. We're in a secluded booth. As we're ordering I'm idly stroking your knee under the table. The waitress leaves and my hand migrates upward, under your skirt. I discover, not to my surprise but my delight, that you're not wearing panties. The four of us are still chatting away as my finger slowly slides inside you.You gasp and she asks if you are okay. You wave her off and try and continue the conversation. I slip another finger inside you, moving them slowly in and out. A thin bead of sweat emerges on your brow. I pull out and place my finger on your clit, applying slight pressure. You bite your lip. He knows what's going on now. He looks over approvingly, giving a small nod. He drops his fork under the table and bends down to retrieve it, taking in the show we're putting on. he quickly jabs his finger in your cunt before getting up...

I Woke Up and it was There

I'm sure the stone floor was hard on his knees. It was cold enough on my bare feet, but I wasn't going to stop him. I rested on the edge of the bed and let him suck my cock.

At first he was just teasing me. Licking the very tip and blowing gently, causing tingles running up and down my legs. Soon enough he wrapped his hand around me and started jacking me off. His tongue traced a pattern on my balls and very gently, he took one into his mouth. Normally, I'm not a fan of having my balls played with, but whatever he was doing was working today! All this, however, was merely prelude.

He kissed the tip of my cock very gently. He looked up at me and our eyes found each other. Never breaking that contact, he slowly put his lips around my dick and worked his way to the base. His tongue played with the underside of my cock. He moved up and down, not letting an inch of me go untouched for more than a second. Already I could feel myself ready to explode under his expert attention.

'I'm going to...' I started to say.

He nodded with me still in his mouth. OH! He began to stroke me faster, leaving just the head of my cock in his mouth.

And
      soon
             I
             came

I filled his mouth with my cum. He lapped it up, not wanting to spill a drop. I fell back on the bed, and after he made sure I did not have any more to offer, he joined me. I touched the side of his face very gently, just for a moment. I moved my hand lower.

'Let me get a breath back,' I said. 'But we're not done yet!'