First time part 2
If you want part one, it is titled, probably obvious, Remembering that First Time. And this is part 2.
As he went off to clean up, I leaned back on the bed and propped myself up a little on the pillows and lightly teased my super hard cock, thinking about what was probably going to happen very soon. I had had my cock sucked before by girls and also guys, but only through glory holes, and love the feeling, but even more, I enjoy watching someone go down on me and that was what was really driving me crazy - I knew I was going to watch a guy give me head, and the anticipation was almost more than I could bare, so I had to stop playing with my cock. And fortunately, he was quick about cleaning up.
He told me to lay back a little more and then positioned himself sort of sitting by my side and leaning over to start kissing around my stomach while his hand was teasing across my chest to play with hard nipples. I instinctively moved a hand onto his and lightly joined him. My other hand was teasing at his hair and also lightly rubbing his back. I also very quickly realized he positioned me and himself on the bed so that I could watch what he was doing not only from the perspective of my pov, but also watch him in the mirror in the hotel room. And what I saw nearly made me cum right away. I watched his other hand move from the bed just as it was going to touch my thigh and also saw him kissing his way further down. I watched as his hand moved up, inside my thigh, feeling his light touch and knew he was going to touch me, hold my hard cock in his hand and start to stroke me in mere seconds, but it seemed his hand was moving so very slowly, everything was moving so slowly, in more than slow motion. But then it happened. I couldn't see from my pov, because his body and head partially blocked my view as he kissed closer to me, but I watched in the mirror as his hand opened up, fingers lightly grazing my balls, and then wrap lightly around my shaft just above them. I watched as my legs parted slowly for him as his hand softly slid up my hard cock, I watched as he lifted his head slightly to get a better view of his hand beginning to stroke me, and then he turned to look at me just as a slight moan escaped my dry mouth.
I managed to smile slightly at him, I felt totally mesmerized by the experience and was enjoying just how slowly he was going, purposeful, knowing that I was enjoying every minute, every second of it. I remember starting to close my lips and feeling my tongue slide out, almost biting on it just as his hand moved up to under my head, still mostly hidden under my foreskin, and then watching, now with a better view since he had turned to look up at me and enjoy watching my facial expression, his hand slid back down, with a slightly firmer, but still light grip, pulling my foreskin down, revealing my head. I gasped again and lightly squeezed my hand that was laying on his other hand that was on my chest and he turned to watch his hand slowly stroke up and down my cock.
And he wasn't just turning to watch, as hot as it was to see, at least for me, but he started to move his head closer to me, moving it so I could still watch what he was doing without having to look in the mirror. And what I saw had my cock bouncing, even as he held it in his hand. He was lowering his face to my cock, his mouth was open and I could see his tongue was right at the edge, just slightly inside his mouth. I could feel the warmth of his breath on my cock as his hand stroked back up, again partially covering my cockhead with my foreskin. He licked his lips, looked in the mirror himself to see me watching down at him and I followed his gaze so also see the reflection of what he was seeing - me laying on my back on the bed, slightly propped up on the pillows, my legs spread even wider now, bent at the knees, but flat on the bed, his hand on my cock, fingers wrapped around it, his other hand on my chest, my hand on his, his mouth just hovering, barely above my cock, and I saw him too, studied him laying on his side, naked, his cock now swelled up fully hard and my hand moving on its own to rest on his hip, slowly sliding toward his cock, knowing that I wanted to stroke him too and I am sure he could hear my heart pounding, along with the very slight light breathing,sounds I was making, even though I felt like I was panting away. And then I stopped breathing all together and felt my body tighten up as I again looked to watch him moving down onto my cock, to watch my foreskin covered head sliding past his moistened lips that were starting close around me, feeling his tongue on my head that was being revealed inside his warm wet mouth as he lightly stroked down and his mouth followed.
It always feels so incredible, those first few moments when someone is sucking on me, actually usually all the moments feel incredible, but especially so those first ones, but this was even more so. It felt so intimate, so special, he was wanting my cock in his mouth, wanting to taste it, to please it, to please me, he knew what I was feeling and experiencing, I had just done this to him, he was so excited, his cock was bouncing now too and my hand was moving even closer to it, I just wanted to hold it in my hand, to squeeze it and feel how hard and hot he was and to mimic his movements of what he was doing, bobbing so slowly and suckling on my cock, moving down slightly, taking a little more of my head and then past it into his mouth, coming back up just a little then back down more to meet his hand stroking up and down, then coming slowly back up, sucking on me, all the while his tongue was moving around my head, warm, soft, wet. I was gasping and quietly, almost a whisper, encouraging him with little yesses and mmmmm's and soft purring like groans and moans. And maybe my encouragement was being rewarded, or maybe he was just so into sucking me, but he started taking even more of me into his mouth and the things he was doing with his tongue were driving me so close to the edge. And then he brought me out of his mouth and I watched him look again more intently at my cock, now wet and coated with his saliva, glistening, fully swollen, my cock head almost completely mushroomed out, his hand still moving on me, his tongue darting at and lapping against me, he looked to the mirror and again I followed his gaze, both of us looking at how hot the sight was, and I watched as my hand reached his cock and again my fingers, like his did a few moments ago, stretched out to wrap around his cock and with that I started to jack him lightly too. And with that, he again took me in his mouth, bobbing in short slightly faster ups and downs. He was stroking slightly faster too, I think he could sense how close I was getting. My hand was following his rhythm, moving up and down his shaft and he was slightly rocking into it.
I felt it building. My balls were beyond tingling, I felt my toes tingling, my legs warming, my stomach had that feeling too, warm, fuzzy, tightening. I tried to tell him I was so close, but it felt like my words weren't able to escape, just moans and now panting. I am sure he sensed I was about to cum. He felt my cock swelling even more, thickening, my body tensing, my legs moving slightly in, my hand tightening on his cock as I pulled it up and down, the squirming of my body, and then I let out a slightly louder, more urgent uuuuuuhhhhhhh, yeeeeeaaassss, gonna, I'mmmmm ccuuummmiing and started to erupt into his mouth which was just at the top of my cock and beginning to move back down. I stared down at him sucking me, his lips wrapped tightly around my cock, moving ever so slightly now, watching his mouth and cheeks as he sucked, feeling his tongue lapping away at my head, his hand stroking me to milk my cum between spurts. It was beyond what I had experienced before, he was so expert at giving head, but beyond that, I was here, holding his cock, I had just blown him and finished him off by jerking him until he came and then milked his cock even as it softened in my cum covered hand, and now I was stroking him too, or actually now was just gripping his hard cock as he lightly rocked his body to match the movements of his hand stroking my cock in his mouth, I continued to cum and he continued to suck on me, and then he stopped for a moment and I watched his throat contract a little as he swallowed. Oooohhhh fuuucck sooo goood, softly finally left my mouth. My other hand that was upon his now moved again to run through his hair and rest lightly on his head and moved with him as he continued to suck on my softening cock, his hand sliding down to lightly tease at my balls and then he turned to look up at me, with a look of pure contentment that I am sure I matched and then some. He smiled and I was expecting to see some cum on his lips or in his mouth, but he took all of me, all he could get and even tried for more. He told me that was so incredible and he loved the sounds I was making and how my body was moving and my cock was responding to everything he did, and how much he loved the taste of my cum. And then he sat up, his cock still hard, my hand moving to reach for it, but was held by his hand instead. He told me he had to go, but I could stay the night here, leaned over gave me a light kiss on my head and then moved back to give my now semi soft, completely spent, cock a light kiss and off he went to get his clothes and leave.
After he left, I thought I should have gotten his number or something. I thought I should have told him that I wanted to suck him again and this time let him cum in my mouth - that is what I really wanted. But I didn't. And now I just have this incredible memory and am happy to share it again with you and for me too. And yes, I came writing this part also. I hope you enjoyed it and maybe also came too. I'd love to hear if you did.
As he went off to clean up, I leaned back on the bed and propped myself up a little on the pillows and lightly teased my super hard cock, thinking about what was probably going to happen very soon. I had had my cock sucked before by girls and also guys, but only through glory holes, and love the feeling, but even more, I enjoy watching someone go down on me and that was what was really driving me crazy - I knew I was going to watch a guy give me head, and the anticipation was almost more than I could bare, so I had to stop playing with my cock. And fortunately, he was quick about cleaning up.
He told me to lay back a little more and then positioned himself sort of sitting by my side and leaning over to start kissing around my stomach while his hand was teasing across my chest to play with hard nipples. I instinctively moved a hand onto his and lightly joined him. My other hand was teasing at his hair and also lightly rubbing his back. I also very quickly realized he positioned me and himself on the bed so that I could watch what he was doing not only from the perspective of my pov, but also watch him in the mirror in the hotel room. And what I saw nearly made me cum right away. I watched his other hand move from the bed just as it was going to touch my thigh and also saw him kissing his way further down. I watched as his hand moved up, inside my thigh, feeling his light touch and knew he was going to touch me, hold my hard cock in his hand and start to stroke me in mere seconds, but it seemed his hand was moving so very slowly, everything was moving so slowly, in more than slow motion. But then it happened. I couldn't see from my pov, because his body and head partially blocked my view as he kissed closer to me, but I watched in the mirror as his hand opened up, fingers lightly grazing my balls, and then wrap lightly around my shaft just above them. I watched as my legs parted slowly for him as his hand softly slid up my hard cock, I watched as he lifted his head slightly to get a better view of his hand beginning to stroke me, and then he turned to look at me just as a slight moan escaped my dry mouth.
I managed to smile slightly at him, I felt totally mesmerized by the experience and was enjoying just how slowly he was going, purposeful, knowing that I was enjoying every minute, every second of it. I remember starting to close my lips and feeling my tongue slide out, almost biting on it just as his hand moved up to under my head, still mostly hidden under my foreskin, and then watching, now with a better view since he had turned to look up at me and enjoy watching my facial expression, his hand slid back down, with a slightly firmer, but still light grip, pulling my foreskin down, revealing my head. I gasped again and lightly squeezed my hand that was laying on his other hand that was on my chest and he turned to watch his hand slowly stroke up and down my cock.
And he wasn't just turning to watch, as hot as it was to see, at least for me, but he started to move his head closer to me, moving it so I could still watch what he was doing without having to look in the mirror. And what I saw had my cock bouncing, even as he held it in his hand. He was lowering his face to my cock, his mouth was open and I could see his tongue was right at the edge, just slightly inside his mouth. I could feel the warmth of his breath on my cock as his hand stroked back up, again partially covering my cockhead with my foreskin. He licked his lips, looked in the mirror himself to see me watching down at him and I followed his gaze so also see the reflection of what he was seeing - me laying on my back on the bed, slightly propped up on the pillows, my legs spread even wider now, bent at the knees, but flat on the bed, his hand on my cock, fingers wrapped around it, his other hand on my chest, my hand on his, his mouth just hovering, barely above my cock, and I saw him too, studied him laying on his side, naked, his cock now swelled up fully hard and my hand moving on its own to rest on his hip, slowly sliding toward his cock, knowing that I wanted to stroke him too and I am sure he could hear my heart pounding, along with the very slight light breathing,sounds I was making, even though I felt like I was panting away. And then I stopped breathing all together and felt my body tighten up as I again looked to watch him moving down onto my cock, to watch my foreskin covered head sliding past his moistened lips that were starting close around me, feeling his tongue on my head that was being revealed inside his warm wet mouth as he lightly stroked down and his mouth followed.
It always feels so incredible, those first few moments when someone is sucking on me, actually usually all the moments feel incredible, but especially so those first ones, but this was even more so. It felt so intimate, so special, he was wanting my cock in his mouth, wanting to taste it, to please it, to please me, he knew what I was feeling and experiencing, I had just done this to him, he was so excited, his cock was bouncing now too and my hand was moving even closer to it, I just wanted to hold it in my hand, to squeeze it and feel how hard and hot he was and to mimic his movements of what he was doing, bobbing so slowly and suckling on my cock, moving down slightly, taking a little more of my head and then past it into his mouth, coming back up just a little then back down more to meet his hand stroking up and down, then coming slowly back up, sucking on me, all the while his tongue was moving around my head, warm, soft, wet. I was gasping and quietly, almost a whisper, encouraging him with little yesses and mmmmm's and soft purring like groans and moans. And maybe my encouragement was being rewarded, or maybe he was just so into sucking me, but he started taking even more of me into his mouth and the things he was doing with his tongue were driving me so close to the edge. And then he brought me out of his mouth and I watched him look again more intently at my cock, now wet and coated with his saliva, glistening, fully swollen, my cock head almost completely mushroomed out, his hand still moving on me, his tongue darting at and lapping against me, he looked to the mirror and again I followed his gaze, both of us looking at how hot the sight was, and I watched as my hand reached his cock and again my fingers, like his did a few moments ago, stretched out to wrap around his cock and with that I started to jack him lightly too. And with that, he again took me in his mouth, bobbing in short slightly faster ups and downs. He was stroking slightly faster too, I think he could sense how close I was getting. My hand was following his rhythm, moving up and down his shaft and he was slightly rocking into it.
I felt it building. My balls were beyond tingling, I felt my toes tingling, my legs warming, my stomach had that feeling too, warm, fuzzy, tightening. I tried to tell him I was so close, but it felt like my words weren't able to escape, just moans and now panting. I am sure he sensed I was about to cum. He felt my cock swelling even more, thickening, my body tensing, my legs moving slightly in, my hand tightening on his cock as I pulled it up and down, the squirming of my body, and then I let out a slightly louder, more urgent uuuuuuhhhhhhh, yeeeeeaaassss, gonna, I'mmmmm ccuuummmiing and started to erupt into his mouth which was just at the top of my cock and beginning to move back down. I stared down at him sucking me, his lips wrapped tightly around my cock, moving ever so slightly now, watching his mouth and cheeks as he sucked, feeling his tongue lapping away at my head, his hand stroking me to milk my cum between spurts. It was beyond what I had experienced before, he was so expert at giving head, but beyond that, I was here, holding his cock, I had just blown him and finished him off by jerking him until he came and then milked his cock even as it softened in my cum covered hand, and now I was stroking him too, or actually now was just gripping his hard cock as he lightly rocked his body to match the movements of his hand stroking my cock in his mouth, I continued to cum and he continued to suck on me, and then he stopped for a moment and I watched his throat contract a little as he swallowed. Oooohhhh fuuucck sooo goood, softly finally left my mouth. My other hand that was upon his now moved again to run through his hair and rest lightly on his head and moved with him as he continued to suck on my softening cock, his hand sliding down to lightly tease at my balls and then he turned to look up at me, with a look of pure contentment that I am sure I matched and then some. He smiled and I was expecting to see some cum on his lips or in his mouth, but he took all of me, all he could get and even tried for more. He told me that was so incredible and he loved the sounds I was making and how my body was moving and my cock was responding to everything he did, and how much he loved the taste of my cum. And then he sat up, his cock still hard, my hand moving to reach for it, but was held by his hand instead. He told me he had to go, but I could stay the night here, leaned over gave me a light kiss on my head and then moved back to give my now semi soft, completely spent, cock a light kiss and off he went to get his clothes and leave.
After he left, I thought I should have gotten his number or something. I thought I should have told him that I wanted to suck him again and this time let him cum in my mouth - that is what I really wanted. But I didn't. And now I just have this incredible memory and am happy to share it again with you and for me too. And yes, I came writing this part also. I hope you enjoyed it and maybe also came too. I'd love to hear if you did.
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