jeans. "I want to suck your cock, Tom. Are you on board with that?"
That was way more than I'd expected. "Holy fuck."
Dane grinned. "I think that's the first time I've heard you cuss."
"You may be about to hear a lot more."
"Is that a yes?"
"Dane, you don't have to—"
"I want to. I really want to. I've been thinking about it all day. Wondering how you would taste." As he spoke, he ran his finger over my shaft.
"Please." The word was a strangled plea.
Dane smiled. "Your wish is my command."
He slid my zipper down and freed my cock. I sucked in my breath, and my whole body tensed, waiting, longing, still not really believing this was happening.
Dane licked my cockhead and I jolted.
"Let's see just how much I can make you cuss."
He took me into his mouth and I thought I might pass out. The heat of him, the suction, it was too much to bear. He hummed around me, and my eyes rolled back in my head. I wasn't sure I could stay on my feet under the onslaught of pleasure.
He showed me no mercy, continuing to lick and tease and suck as he slipped a hand between my legs to fondle my balls.
"Fuck, Dane, I… I can't…"
Dane pulled back and patted the couch. "Take your pants off and sit down."
How exactly did one remove pants? I wasn't sure anymore. They got tangled in my shoes, and I almost fell over, but with some help from Dane, I ended up on the couch, naked from the waist down.
Dane positioned himself between my legs and pushed at my thighs, making me open them more. He slid his hands under my ass and tugged. "Slide forward," he demanded.
I did.
"Much better, I need access to all of you."
I swallowed hard. "Dane."
"Relax and enjoy."
"O-okay."
He took me in his mouth again and any thought of protest fled. It was the most incredible sensation. It didn't even compare to the fumblings in dark rooms I'd experienced with girls in college or the fantasies I created as I jerked off, not even the one where I finally let myself think about Dane.
I almost bit through my lip holding in a shout as he took me to the back of his throat while rolling my balls in his hand. He teased the skin behind my balls, then pressed against my perineum. I couldn't hold it in anymore. I cried his name and felt him smile around my shaft.
I looked down at him. The sight of him on his knees, his lips stretched around me, his eyes dark with pleasure almost made me come. I did not want this to end. Ever.
He pulled off, and I whimpered. He worked his hand up and down my shaft, holding my gaze the whole time. "Don't worry. I'm not done."
I nodded frantically.
"I just wanted to see if you're okay if I experiment a little?"
"Experiment?"
"I want to find out what you like."
He brushed a finger over my anus, and I jerked. "Fuck!"
He smiled. "That's what I meant by experimenting."
"Anything. You can do anything to me as long as you suck me some more."
Dane grinned. "I'm going to suck you until you come down my throat. I promise."
I made a strangled noise and almost shot over his hand.
"Dane! I… I'm not going to last."
He smiled and took me back into his mouth, sliding his finger past his lips alongside my cock. A few seconds later, he pressed the spit-slick digit against my entrance, pulling off my shaft long enough to whisper, "relax".
I took a slow breath, trying to calm myself. He circled my hole, pressing gently. Then he pushed just the tip of his finger into me. I gasped. It was not exactly pleasant, but somehow it was so fucking hot I wanted to beg for more. "Please."
He pushed deeper, then pulled out when I tensed.
"I… Sorry…"
He shook his head. "No apologies."
"I want more. I just…"
He deep-throated me then, and I swear I saw stars. I fought to hold my orgasm back, but I was so close and it felt so good. Without warning, he pushed his finger into me again. This time I was too relaxed to keep him out. He pushed deeper as he swallowed me all the way down. He sucked my shaft, working his finger in and out. I was done
Debby Herbenick, Vanessa Schick