One year on… [MF] [NSFW]

NSFW [FM]. Last year I hooked up with a guy for sex. Well, a year on and we still hook up when we get the urge. It’s good to have some variety and this fella is young and hung, so it’s been plenty of fun!

We’ve come a long way since that initial nervous fuck where I soaked his bed (see post history). He’s even filmed us a few times, which has been interesting to re-watch! I like putting on a show for him. His ex was pretty subdue and he’s still hurt she’s still with the guy she left him for, so I like to play up for him, make him feel special. And horny! Last time I gave him head on his back porch. It over looks a valley with a scattering of houses nestled in the trees. The mountains across the valley also have houses and he knows some have telescopes from his own searches with his! He’s always moved us indoors when things heat up and we’ve been outside. This time he didn’t. I slid to my knees in front of him, rubbing him thru his pants. I looked up at him as I opened his belt, smiling as I unzipped him. He has great dick, pink and soft and hard and awesome! He can’t help but break eye contact to glance toward his closest neighbors house, his eyes scanning for movement over there, before again returning to watching me as I began stroking him, moving him in my palm, enjoying myself watching his cock in my hand, feeling his warmth and that strangely soft skin move under my power. Unable to stop myself any longer, I slip forward slightly and just put his tip in my mouth, running my tongue around him, resisting the urge to engulf him. I want this to last. I want him enjoy it. I want to see if I can get him to forget where he is. I sit back and again move him in my hand. Stroking him, I tug his shorts to the floor. He steps from them and kicks them from his feet, parting his legs slightly he leans back on the porch railing. I again lean in, only now I lick his balls, flicking my tongue across their smooth surface. Feeling him parting his legs more, I open my mouth and take his ball inside, sucking on him gently before moving to his other, being unable to hold both in my mouth at this point. I lick his balls and suck them both until I need to feel his cock in my mouth again. This time I lick my way back up his shaft, focusing again on the top and sides, wanting to cover him in my saliva before trying to swallow him. I look up at him again and he watches intently as I lick his knob. I begin to suck him into my mouth, just sucking on top third, loving the feeling of his cock sliding across my tongue and in my mouth. I alternate between sucking on him to licking his shaft and using my hands on his balls and cock. I’m really enjoying this when he takes a hold of the back of my head, not pushing me down, but also not allowing me to pull back. I sink father forward onto him, my eyes starting to water and I gag. He allows me some slack. I gather myself and slowly take my hands away from his hips, where I’d been gently pushing against him, and cross them behind my back. I look up at him again, trying for innocence. He lifts himself away from the railing. He places his other hand on the top of my head as I again suck him in. This time I don’t gag. This time I’m ready. His thick cock slides down my throat. His eyes roll up. He holds me in place for a few (hours) seconds before he pulls back enough for his cock to fill my mouth again. Then, he again pushes back down my throat. I cannot explain how much I love this feeling. It’s a mixture of feeling like your going to suffocate, gag, choke or swallow it! But the knowledge that it turns him on so much and drives him wild, makes it all that much better! Making his eyes roll and hearing him moan are two of the hottest things ever! He begins fucking my mouth and throat, sliding in and out of it until I’m struggling to breath again. He releases his grip on my head and pulls out, leaving me drooling as he gathers his composure again, watching me wiping my mouth and trying not to pant! He seems to suddenly realize we’re still outside. He meets my eyes again but this time he doesn’t lead me inside. Instead he pulls me to my feet, turns me around and pushes me toward the outdoor table. He grabs a chair and sits, pulling my arm so as I again find I’m on my knees in front of him. He just looks at me, so I take him back in my mouth, getting back into it immediately. I can feel how wet I am and I wonder if he’ll go so far as to have sex out here. I can’t imagine so, but he’s very, very into this right now so… I take total control now and I’m deep throating him, wanting to feel him cum in my mouth. He tries to slow me, tries very weakly to push my shoulders back. I wank him toward my mouth as I get my breath, using my saliva as lube, before again sliding him back down my throat. I suck his cock and hear his moans and my own hand has found my clit. I rub myself ruthlessly as I bob my head in his lap. His hands are buried in my hair as he cums, crying out in the night air. This tips me over the edge and I flood his verandah with my own juices as a gulp down his cum.

Yeah, we’re still having fun. Thank you for reading. On mobile so sorry for any formatting issues.

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