My First Orgasm: Part 2

I looked at Elliot, and I put my hand on his chest. He never broke the eye contact with me, and I did something that surprised us both. I gently pushed him down on the bed, my hand still situated in the same place. I stopped, and looked into his deep blue eyes. All he did was nod.

I put my leg on the other side of him, and I was straddled over his rock hard body. He was breathing hard, and I placed my lips on his and kissed him.

It was amazing. His breath caught, and I stuck my tongue between his lips. I could feel his tongue entering my mouth. The kiss was as French as they get. My hard dick was pressed against his abs through my pants, and I want to expose it. It was time to get going.

I began to pull off his t-shirt, but to my surprise, he stopped me. I felt my face get hot. “Do you know what you are doing? Have you done this stuff before?” his eyes were dopy, almost worried… for me?
“Nope… but does experience even matter. I mean, have you done anything like this before?” I began to think how weird it was that we were having a full conversation while I was still on top off him.
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He smiled. “Oh, yeah,” he kissed me again, this time a lot more intense. I was still reeling from his response, but I was happy that at least one of us had experience, whatever it may be. I continued pulling of his t-shirt, his chest now exposed.

He practically ripped off mines, and we were both topless. I could feel my boxers wet from the pre-cum, and I wanted it off. I began to kiss from his mouth, down his chest, to his bellybutton and I began to unbutton his jeans. He stopped me, again. “Are you sure about this?” he asked. I almost shot him (even though I shot on him later on in the story).

“YES!” I screamed, I pulled of his jeans and threw it on the floor. He was wearing white boxer-briefs, and his thick rope was printing through his underwear. I ripped it off, and laid eyes on my first cock. It was about 6.5 inches and fully erect. He was un uncut, and he had hair all around his pubic area.

I started off by jerking him off, slowly at first, my pace increasing rapidly. He moaned and tilted his head back, his mouth expelling soft moans of pleasure. Faster, faster, his pre-cum making his head wet and sticky - a perfect lube.

I could feel his muscles tense, and then there was an explosion of cum everywhere – on his chest and my hand. He exhaled and sat up, took my hand and wiped it on his bare chest. To me, it looked like water in the desert. I lowered my head and liked all the hot cum from his bellybutton to his chin. I swallowed, and I ended by kissing him. I loved kissing him. The taste of cum was salty and a bit exotic… I liked it.

All this time, I was wearing my pants. We exchanged positions, this time he was on top. He unbuckled my belt, and undressed me completely. I closed my eyes and leaned back, and felt something completely unexpected…

TO BE CONTINUED...