Unfortunately for me, I couldn’t say the same. As we spoke, my hand dropped to his bulge and squeezed gently. George’s whimpers flooded my brain with thoughts and feelings that I refused to examine. Friends with benefits wouldn’t survive that level of introspection. If George wouldn’t protect himself, though, then I’d have to do it for him.
“Sorry, I’m not letting you put yourself in danger for dick.” I ignored his groan and squeezed him again. A wet spot grew under my palm as precum leaked in his tight underwear. It suddenly struck me that their shape was nothing I’d come into contact with before. “Let me see these.”
George, still grumbling about my previous statement, was in no mood to show off.
“C’mon, baby. Let me see you.” After a pointed look, he undid the other side of his overalls and took off his shirt too. His tight pants were trimmed with bright blue, and the dinosaurs on them wore capes and superhero masks.
“Damn, baby, these are cute as hell.” Pink tinged George’s cheeks, and that was even cuter. The damp spot spreading on the fabric intrigued me enough that I was forced to lean down and kiss it. His sharp intake of air caused me to chuckle. “I might not be able to fuck you, but I’m still gonna take care of you.”
“I need you.”
It was time to keep my promise to him. I pulled his underwear down, and his cock popped free. His cockhead glistened with sticky precum while a prominent vein along the side distracted me. I traced along it with my finger, and George’s whimpers rang in my ears. His cock was short and thick and looked fuckingdelicious. It was too much to edge myself anymore. I swooped down and took him fully into my mouth.
George wasted no time thrusting into my mouth. His hips moved so erratically I worried about scraping him. I pinned him down so I could focus, and suck him without worrying. The pressure of my fingers against his hip bones settled him and allowed me to suck him to my heart’s content. And I was fucking content. Each pull into my mouth dribbled more of the salty goodness that was George down my throat. He was delicious.
My tongue swirled around his cock while I did my best to make sure this blowjob was worth telling him no to fucking him. I wanted him to forget his name, but never mine. His gasps and groans spurred me to keep going. My dick was painfully hard and begging for attention, but George needed my full attention. His movements under my hands continued to be frantic. I moved to cup his heavy balls.
“Daddy!”
I didn’t even flinch. In my desperation to please him, I wasn’t going to worry about what he called me.
“I know, baby. Every part of you is so fucking hot,” I whispered.
I sucked one of his balls into my mouth, then the other. His cock was too much of a temptation to ignore. I took his dick back into my mouth and firmly sucked. His shouted, babbling pleas made no sense.Perfect.
George’s hands made their way to my hair. His fingers curled around the short strands as best they could before he firmly thrust forward. If George wanted to fuck my face, I damn sure wasn’t going stop him. His cock filled my mouth and hit the back of my throat. I actively worked to control my gag reflex becausehis girth wasn’t easy to handle. When his thrusts became more erratic, I pinned his hips to the chaise and swallowed.
It wasn’t long before pulse after pulse of cum filled my mouth, and I desperately tried to swallow all of it. I hadn’t figured out how to do that before I felt George pulling on my hair.
“Kiss me, Daddy,” he rasped. The urgency of his plea and the sparks of awareness at the title overloaded my brain. The only option I had was to comply with his request. I pulled off with a pop, my mouth still coated with his essence, and slammed our mouths together.
George’s tongue battled with mine when he swept inside my mouth and tasted himself. My cock was throbbing with need, but I was laser-focused on George. The urge to take care of him first flooded me. It went beyond any other urge I’d felt in the past. It was all-encompassing and overwhelming, and I had a single-minded focus. The remnants of his release coated both our mouths, and it was the hottest, sexiest thing I’d ever experienced. George pulled away when the air between us became too scarce.
“Gotta get…gotta get you too,” he panted.
There was no resistance from me when George pushed me over, slithered down, shoved my pants out of the way, and swallowed me whole. My surprised shout filled the room, quickly followed by moans that started in my soul. This man was about to suck me dry, and I was fucking here for it. His hand tugged on my balls, and I saw stars.
My release barreled through me before I managed a warning. Unlike me, he didn’t struggle to swallow it all down. Maybe the suckling he did? It didn’t matter much, but I basked in his skills.When I was spent, George pulled off me, and my softened cock flopped over to one thigh. His head lay on the other.
“Baby, you might kill me but there can’t be a better way to die.” As I spoke, my hands stroked George’s hair, traced over the shell of his ear, and followed along his cheekbone. His soft laughter was like a balm. As a friend, I genuinely like George. He was sweet, funny, and smarter than ten of me.
“Death by blowjob?” he murmured. “That’s going to be hard to explain on a tombstone.” He paused like I expected him to and added, “Hard. Heh, get it?”
“Oh lord. I get your dad joke.” My fingers threaded through his hair as we laid, sated and relaxed, next to each other. Nothing was going to force me to move anytime soon.
“Thank you,” George preened. After a pause, I felt him moving around more. “Uh, can I tell you something?”
“Of course you can, baby.”
“I’m staaaaarving.”
“For more of this?”
“Yeah, sure, but also a sandwich. I’m so hungry.”
“So you want me to get up from the post-orgasm glow and make you a grilled fluffer nutter sandwich?”
“You’d do that?”