Page 66 of Back Room Host

“I want to taste you,” I whispered in his ear. “You make me so hot.”

Juri breathed loudly and shakily, tilting his head to the side. “He’s all yours.”

I didn’t need to be told twice and sank to my knees in front of him. He leaned against the dining table, looking down at me with a lustful face. I was so excited that I couldn’t close my mouth and slightly pushed my jaw forward.

I pulled down his jogging pants along with his boxers to his knees. He removed the sweater over his head and lifted his shirt, revealing his flat stomach and pale skin. He was shaved andbeautiful, causing me to swallow hard again. Before me stood his cock, erect like a monument.

With one hand wrapped around his length and the other massaging his balls, I searched Juri’s face for any reaction. I didn’t want to miss any. He twisted his face in pleasure, biting his lower lip. While holding his shirt with one hand, he stroked his chest and played with the stud in his nipple.

“Fuck, you’re hot,” I whispered, letting go of his balls and grabbing myself in the crotch.

Juri sighed and smiled.

“I have to warn you,” I said, as I slowly rubbed his length and repeatedly folded the foreskin over the tip. “It’s been a long time for me. So tell me if I’m doing something wrong.”

With a silent nod, he encouraged me to keep going, not to stop. Slowly, I approached his hard-on, inhaling the erotic scent. With my lips, I touched the tip, dipped my tongue into the slit, and spread the pre-cum. Then I sucked on his frenulum, eliciting a moan from him. I licked his length, massaging his balls again. At the same time, I slipped my hand into my pants and kneaded my own hard-on. I couldn’t think straight anymore. All I wanted was to blow Juri and jerk myself into heaven.

I took his cock in my mouth, holding onto Juri’s hips, feeling his warm member pulsating, and swallowed. Juri moaned and leaned back slightly. At first, I thought I had done something wrong, but when he dug his hands into my hair and pushed his cock back into me, mine started to drip. I spread the pre-cum on my glans and jerked myself harder. At the same time, I sucked on Juri’s penis.

Damn, that was hot. And when I glanced up and saw Juri’s lustful face, how he tilted his head back and moved back and forth in my mouth, a moan escaped me too.

“This is so good,” he sighed, running his hand over his stomach.

Fuck … How erotic can someone be?

I moved back and stroked Juris cock. He was simply delicious. The ache in my core became more urgent, and I licked my lips. I leaned forward again and took him inside me. This time, Juri thrust so deeply that he touched the back of my throat, eliciting a gagging sound from me. But instead of pulling my head back, a hot wave surged through my body. I switched back and forth, sucking on Juri’s member and kneading his balls.

Heat surged within me, engulfing me in flames. I couldn’t get enough of him. Pressing myself deeper into his lap, I milked my hard-on. Moans of pleasure escaped me, unfamiliar to myself. Every time Juri thrust his pelvis forward and penetrated even deeper, I melted a little more, holding onto him as if he were a buoy saving me from drowning. I knew he didn’t have a stable stance due to his injured leg, so his thrusts were controlled.

“Fuck, Luca,” he moaned, gripping my hair tighter. “Yeah, just like that.”

I sucked even harder on his penis, taking him as deep as I could, bringing myself closer to the edge. I couldn’t think straight anymore; my mind had shut down. I was caught in the moment of pure lust and melted in the hot passion between us.

Juri sped up, fucking my mouth and driving me closer to climax. He moaned, then suddenly, he stopped.

“Shit! I’m coming.”

He tried to pull out of me, but I didn’t allow it, swallowing again and holding him deep in my mouth. I felt his body tense over me, supporting himself on my shoulders with loud moans. His cock pulsed in my mouth, and the cum shot in several bursts directly into my throat. Despite the gag reflex, I was overwhelmed by the moment. My muscles trembled, the hand in my crotch jerked faster and soon, I came too. Panting and still with Juri’s cock in my mouth, I let myself be carried away by the hot wave.

My muscles twitched uncontrollably. The cum shot into my hand, and at the same time, Juri’s warmth radiated onto me. It was just too good. Finally, I released his penis. Even the smacking sound was sexy, and I listened to Juri’s heavy breathing as we both came down together.

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Juri

After dinner, I sat at the dining table, editing a few photos, when Luca caught me off guard.

“Can I interview you?” he asked out of the blue.

I looked at him suspiciously. He had just finished cleaning up the kitchen and was standing by the dishwasher with a wet cloth.

“Why?” I asked.

“For inspiration,” he replied in a casual tone as he put the cloth away and headed to the coffee maker. “Already forgotten? You’re my muse.”

His sudden enthusiasm scared me. For a week, he hadn't mentioned a word about it, and now, after the bombshell dropped, he brought this up. I rubbed my forehead in contemplation.

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