Page 234 of Phobia
I’m officially obsessed with the feeling of our hard cocks grinding together. I could totally come like this… And I might. Soon.
Been holding this back for way too long.
“God, Asa,” he pants when we come up for air. “You’re so fucking sexy.”
“So are you,” I rumble, cupping his pecs through his shirt with trembling fingers.
“This is your first time kissing a guy?” He asks me breathlessly, whipping his shirt over his head. I nod, eyes traveling over all his definition. “That’s hot.”
He kisses my mouth hungrily, sucking my bottom lip numb while I shiver, “I’m not… too inexperienced for you?”
He chuckles, grasping the hem of my shirt and dragging it slowly up my chest, ogling my torso as it goes. “Are you kidding? Ilovea nervous straight boy. I still kinda am one… In a sense.”
Jules pulls my shirt off, kissing my lips once more before he’s moving down my throat, biting my clavicle, trailing his way down my chest.
My head is spinning.
“What does that mean?” I ask while he tongues the slopes of my pecs, peeking up at me.
“I only just started hooking up with guys like a year ago.” He seals his lips over my right nipple and sucks until my back arches off the couch. A broken moan leaves my lips and he grins wickedly. “Shh… quiet, hot boy. My mom.”
“R-right. Sorry.”
He rumbles, going back in for more suction that feels absolutely wild. It’s definitely something I’ve never experienced before. If I knew playing with my nipples could bring on such a wave of sensation, I would’ve been doing it all the time.
When both little pink points of flesh are swollen and slick with his saliva, he moves lower, nipping at my abs before running his tongue along the waistband of my jeans. He unbuttons and unzips them, tugging them down just enough to nuzzle the short hair there.
“Jules…” I whisper. “What if your mom comes out here and sees us?”
“She’ll definitely be surprised,” he chuckles, reaching inside to grab my cock and pull it out slowly. “God, give me this behemoth.” Once it’s out, he sighs, like he’s marveling at it. “I swear, you have the biggest, prettiest, mostperfectdick I’ve ever seen in my life.”
My cheeks flush deep, body burning, cock flinching in excitement. “Shouldn’t we um… go to your bedroom… maybe?”
Jules peers at me. “I think it’s hotter this way, don’t you?” He runs his lips up my shaft, and I shudder. “We’re being sobad…”
He licks a warm line up my length, and I gasp. Biting my lip, I watch him in awe, teasing me, feathering his tongue all over every pulsing vein. “You really like my dick…?”
“Baby, this dick is something special,” he purrs.
Then he sinks his mouth over the head, sucking me hard enough to curl my toes.
“Ohh…fuck,” I whimper, holding his head like a reflex.
Jules moans with my dick in his mouth, sending vibrations through me as he sucks me deeper and deeper, sliding my cock all the way back on his tongue.
Jesus, he’s so good at that… He said he just started hooking up with guys??
The way he sucks, it’s like he was made to do it.
Before I know it, I’m humping up into his warm, wet mouth, shoving him down on my cock until it’s stuffed into the back of his throat.
“Fuck,Jules… God, you suck sogood,” I whisper, as quietly as I can manage when my loins are in flames and I’m already on the verge of exploding. “Your mouth feels like heaven.”
He squirms between my legs, bobbing up and down with saliva spilling over the sides of my cock. He yanks my pants down more, cupping my balls and giving them a little squeeze while he gulps me back so far, I must be past his tonsils.
My eyes want to close in this euphoria, but I can’t let them. Not when seeing this is like a revelation. This gorgeous fucking guy sucking my dick, owning the fuck out of it like it belongs to him. His puffy lips stretched wide to fit my girth, the occasional gentle scrape of teeth sending me soaring.
“Jules… Mmm, I’m… I’m getting so… close,” I hiss, my orgasm rushing up quick. “You’re gonna suck the cum out of me…”
