to life on my tongue. Salty, a little bitter, but sinfully delicious.
“I want to suck these too,” I murmured, bouncing his balls as I tongued the slit.
“Do it. Do it all,” he gruffly replied, his fingers knotting up the covers at his sides. “Whatever you want do to just do it.”
Smiling in pleasure, I kissed the soft, swollen head of his cock then pressed it to his belly to feast on his balls. I took one hairy orb into my mouth then the other. They were too big to suckle both at once. Gideon growled in pleasure, rocking his ass up off the bed to get some friction against the flat of my hand. I loved sucking balls. Having a man’s nuts in my mouth turned me on just as much as having his cock in my mouth. As did rimming. I adored oral sex. Every aspect of it. Anal was okay if the partner was kind and considerate, but if I never had another dick in my ass that would be fine. Just give me a fat cock, meaty balls, and a tight asshole to tantalize with my tongue and I was a happy camper.
I pulled off with a slurp then gobbled down his prick, my fingers sliding through the spit and froth I’d left on his balls to skim down to find his hole. He grunted when I touched it, throwing one thick leg over my shoulder to give me more room to play. My dick was now fully back into the game, hard as a hickory fence post and eager for more Gideon. Sucking him wantonly I slid the tip of my finger inside him.
“Oh fuck, Evan, that’s…unexpected,” he groaned, his ass clenching around my finger as I wiggled more into him. “Give me two. Oh God, yes. Yes, ah I shit…”
He blew apart the moment I hooked my fingers just so. There was such a flood of cum in my mouth that I gagged a bit then began gulping the hot jets down as soon as they hit the back of my throat. I scratched the ball of nerves that had brought him to the summit so quickly. He thrashed around, his big body shuddering. Mad for him yet, I cleaned his cock off with my tongue, fingers still buried inside him.
“Fuck me,” he gasped, his body still trembling.
“Maybe later,” I replied as I eased my fingers out of his body. He melted into the bedding, chest heaving, cock still oozing. Not wanting to miss a drop of him, I licked and lapped each pearly droplet until there were no more. Then I shimmied up over him, licking my way to his mouth. He was hungry for a kiss, eager to slide his tongue over mine, to mix our essences. “God above but you taste much better than a man should.”
I went to move off his belly and chest, but he draped an arm around me, keeping me flat to his big, sweaty, hairy body. I didn’t complain. Nope, not one grievance did I have. Which in and of itself was amazing considering the man lying under me was a major pain in my ass.
“Kiss me,” he kept saying, urging me into taste after taste. “Mm, you turn me on. You always have.” He reached up to touch my face with his hand. My eyes drifted shut at the first pass of his fingertips across my rough cheek. “Even back when I wasn’t sure what the fuck was going on in my life, I knew that I wanted you.”
“Gideon…” I had no clue how to respond. Some oratory master I was.
He scrunched up his face. “Don’t feel pity for me. That’s not why I’m saying this. I’m saying this because I was a fuck-up of the first caliber back then.”
“Gideon…”
He pressed his thumb over my lips. “Shh now, stop talking for two minutes. My God you liberals.” I rolled my eyes but remained silent. “Damn but this is nice,” he teased, his left hand coming up to massage my bare ass, which was growing chilled now. “Don’t see this often. I should take a picture.”
“Shut up,” I murmured then stole a kiss. “You were saying you were a fuck-up of the first caliber when we were kids?”
He drew in a deep breath then resumed with the caressing. “Yes, a monstrous child. I know why now, and I’ve made amends to several people over the years. Most from right here in Cedarburg but some out west. I