The Performance
Posted on: March 20, 2008Copyright © 2008 Sticky Pen
It was different with Cole. He took me places and bought me things and always had little surprises waiting for me when I came over. I saw him constantly and sometimes he would pick me up for lunch and I would feast on his cock as he drove to wherever we were going to eat. It was amazing and I never tired of the taste of his cock.One night after I sucked him to orgasm we laid in his bed and talked.“You never seem to get tired of sucking, do you?”“No,” I answered. “It’s what turns me on most.”“Why do you think that is?” I shrugged as I ran my fingers down the channel in his stomach. “I’m not sure. From the moment I first saw Matt’s cock it just started to haunt me. I’d had a few girlfriends who enjoyed doing it and it kind of made me curious. I wanted to try it. And when I did I really enjoyed it.” I looked up. “There’s just something about having a big cock in my mouth. The way it feels when it throbs.” Cole was watching me. He seemed to have something on his mind.“What is it?” I asked.“I just want to make sure you’re happy. You know, getting what you need.”“I am.” But inside I suspected there was a deeper meaning. “What about you Cole? Are you getting what you need?”“Oh god James.” He reached out and caressed my face. “Of course I am. You’re the best.”I hesitated. “But ...
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