Like all the memories I’ve been relating so far, this one also took place over ten years ago, when we were still in our 20s.
We were blowing off some steam by blowing off each other. 69ing was not too common for us, since it can be difficult to focus on the other person if you’re feeling really good, but sometimes it was just the right thing to do. My face was in its favorite spot: down in the another person’s sexual center. We were fully naked and I was on top. My lips were wrapped around his cock, slurping on the head.. I balanced on one forearm while the other wrapped around one of Alex’s legs so I could pump his shaft and play with his balls. My own hips hoverred just above his face, my dick enveloped in his warm mouth.
He stopped sucking me and started to scoot to the side. Thinking he just wanted to flip around and get on top, I stopped what I was doing and got off of him.