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Red Snake Tattoo

Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: Jon39, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

up at him for a moment. He puffed out his chest and said, in triumph, "It's big ain't it?" He had no idea how big it was so I decided to show him. I lightly stroked the hot shaft before bringing a finger underneath to his taint. When I pushed my finger against that spot the cock leaped, lengthened and thickened. The fat red knob swelled even further, gleaming like a ripe apple. "Wow," he said, "How did you do that? I never seen it so big!" I pressed my lips against the frenulum, right behind the swollen red crown. I pushed the tip of my tongue against that sweet spot, increasing pressure until I felt his body stiffen. I increased the tongue pressure until I felt him tremble. "Jesus," he said, "You really know some shit." I knew some shit all right. But I was on my knees, back in high school like a schoolgirl worshipping this monster-cock. Still, it wasn't as if I'd planned it. It wasn't really my idea. It was all Daniel's doing. Back at the garden center he had quickly sized me up, using his clever stroke-the-snake trick to give me a raging hardon. He'd caught me off guard in a moment of weakness. He made the delivery to my house knowing he could seduce me, knowing how easily I would go down. I had no say in the matter. It simply wasn't fair. I never stood a chance. I used my tongue and the tips of my fingers on all of the penile sweet spots from the base up to the glowing corona, all of them on the tender underside, all of them very familiar to me. He moaned and said, ... "Dude, how many cocks have you sucked... a hundred?" No, not a hundred. But I'd sucked a lot of sixteen year old dicks in my day. Daniel's was easily the finest of them all in size and shape. It was clean-shaven; I could feel the stubble around the base of his cock when I kissed him there. And I must have kissed him down there a hundred times. Yes, I lost control. He said, "You go dude... wow!" I gave his firm, hairless balls a thorough licking. When I tickled his hole he whimpered. And that's what it's all about - making them whimper and moan. You may sink to your knees helplessly but, if you're good enough, you can take control. At least for a moment or two you can become the dominant partner. So I decided to finish him off then and there. I brought my tongue slowly up the veined shaft. I pushed my finger deep into his hole, took the gleaming dome into my mouth and began my expert tongue-swirling. I was on my game now with furious knob-polishing and adept finger-banging. The fingers of my free hand applied perfect pressure on the trigger-points of the undercock. This time it he who didn't stand a chance. He began thrusting his hips. He said, "Jesusfuck," and came into my mouth like a horse, his hole grabbing my finger again and again and again. I gulped and gagged. Somehow I managed to keep it all. Swallowing cum, I glanced up at him. He looked directly down at me. It was a look of triumph, of victory. Moreover it was a look of contempt, of pity. To be gazed upon like this, by a ...