1. Afternoon at the Movies II PART


    Date: 10/23/2014, Categories: Gay Male, Author: Yoav_Roth, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I just muttered, or maybe it was a whimper. Either way, it was definitely an affirmative response. I was lost in too much sensory overload to be able to respond coherently. His mouth on my neck and ear, kissing and talking dirty to me. His cock in my hand, large and hot. My mouth salivating at the thought of him invading me. The public scene we were in. Anyone could walk in and catch us. The projectionist could be peering down and watching us. He brought my face back to meet his and looked me in the eye. He pulled me in again and began kissing me. It was brief and then he pulled away and looked me in the eye. We were a mere inches away. "Tell me what you want to do," he said. My grip tightened on his cock as I continued to stroke him. I whimpered again. I was so fucking horny, but the source of my release was not in my own dick, it was in my mouth. I HAD to have him inside of me. To taste him. That was more intense a want than even having my own orgasm. "I . . . I want to suck you," I said, breathing heavy. My hand still stroking him. "You want to?" he asked, as if he knew it was more than that. "I need to," I confessed in an exasperated exhale. "I know you do baby boy," he said and brought up the thumb on his right hand and slipped it into my mouth. I locked my lips down and began to swirl my tongue around his digit. I used slow, loving sucks on his thumb like it was a small dick. I wanted to show him that my mouth was good enough for his cock. That I would do a good job ...
    for him. He moved his thumb around and brought up a few more fingers which he used to grasp my lower jaw. He opened my mouth and held my jaw down which presented my open mouth for him. He then pulled me to him again and right as I got to his lips, he removed his hand and kissed me again. It was all so sensual. So sexy. So controlling. He kept kissing me, but spoke at the same time. "Get on your knees boy." I got up out of my chair, but he kept kissing me. I shuffled over in front of him, bent over to keep our lips and tongues together and stood crouched in front of him between his legs. I never took my hand off of his dick and in this new position, I was able to reach down and add my other hand to the mix. I began to kneel down in front of him, my hands stroking him while he bent ever-so-slightly to still kiss me as I moved into position. My knees made contact with the floor and only then did he stop kissing me. He held my head in his hands and looked me in the eye. Nothing was said. Nothing had to be said at this point. I knew what my place was. I was here to make him feel good. This is what I needed. I was drawn here today for the sole purpose of making this man cum. That is why I couldn't focus at work. The universe had other plans for me today and this was it. I looked down at his cock as he sat back fully in his chair. His cock was thick, but not overly so. He definitely wasn't thin. He had a perfect girth to him to match the length and shape. If it is possible to fall in ...
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