The most thrilling night of my life. Part II

A few moments later, as we looked at several pictures of the Tower of London, very slowly he began to rub my upper thigh. I did everything at that point I could to keep myself from springing a boner. His firm hand certainly aroused me to the point of where he was undoubtedly getting me excited.

Just as I finished flipping through the last page and closed the scrapbook, he leaned over and looked me in the eyes. Calmly he asked, “Collin how many times have you been told how good looking your are? You’re absolutely adorable and so fun to be around.”

Needless to say I was flattered by his remark even though I had heard those kind of compliments all my life. So I just looked him right back in his beautiful green eyes and replied with a smile on my face as I shrugged my shoulders, “I don’t know.”

Very slowly he moved his head closer to me until our lips met. Immediately my cock became rock hard and there was no doubt in my mind his was too by now. Very slowly he inserted his warm tongue into my mouth. The sensation of being frenched again by a male drove me off the deep end and I immediately reciprocated. The next thing I new we fell back on the sofa and went into a kissing frenzy as our tongues couldn’t get enough of one another.

He parted our mouths for just a second, grabbed the scrapbook from my lap and placed it on the coffee table. He looked me deep in my eyes again with a soft smile and instantly went back to frenching me. He placed his hand on my tummy and began rubbing it as our zestful make-out session continued. Slowly he worked his hand under my tank-top and up until he was rubbing my nipples back & forth and all over my chest. By now I thought my cock was literally going to explode he’d gotten me so hot.

Just when I didn’t think he could get me any hotter, he most certainly did. Ever so intimately he worked his hand back down tummy and toyed with my belly-button. His fingers felt so damn erotic as he dabbled with my navel poking it with his finger about ten times as he then worked his hand down to my crouch. From that point he rubbed my razor hard cock through my shorts while we continued our frenching lovefest. At that point I was so damn hot, I told myself even if I could take a pill that made me straight, I wouldn’t. Getting it on with a male was so much more thrilling than straight sex. It felt so sane and genuine.

Within seconds he worked his hand into my shorts and teased my cockhead with his fingers. The sensation was beyond electrifying! My lips parted his for just a moment so I could let out a soft moan of exuberance . Then I immediately went back to frenching him. Now I knew how girls felt when they let guys get into their panties. I was experiencing the very same thing and did I ever love it.

Slowly he stroked my shaft with his fingers for a few moments before he wrapped his hand around it. He parted our mouths, looked me in my eyes with love in them and exclaimed, “God Collin you have such a beautiful cock--it so irresistible like the rest of you.”

Before I could reply to his flattering comment, he pulled my tank top up and began kissing & sucking on my nipples while he slowly stroked my cock. This sent me into a frantic fever and I exclaimed in a faint moan, “If you don’t stop, I’m going to cum.”

Immediately he removed his hand and kissed his way down my nipples to my belly button. Once his lips reached my shorts he kissed my cock through the fabric, straightened himself back up and then softly said, “Why don’t we go back to my bedroom; we’ll be more comfortable there.”

Of course I didn’t have to reply for he knew I couldn’t wait to get in the sack with him just as much as he wanted to get me in the sack. He casually grabbed my hand, interlocked our fingers and led me across the room and down the hall.

His bedroom was beautiful! It almost looked like one you would find in a five star hotel. Soft pastel wallpaper accented the walls and his bedroom suit consisted of a ravishing mahogany king size bed, two matching night-stands and a gorgeous eight drawer dresser that looked like it weighed at ton.

He gently wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to his warm body. It felt so good to be held by another male again. It was something I had been craving for since that night with Trent. Of course I joyfully reciprocated and wrapped my arms around him as we embraced one another with unabridged vigor and passion. He looked down at me and then deep, deep into my eyes. Slowly he placed his lips on mine and our tongues quickly found each others again. We gave one another a deep wet kiss for about thirty seconds and then he gently pulled off my tank top. Once he laid it over a chair, he tenderly kissed my nipples while he unbuttoned my shorts. The instant my shorts hit my ankles, I pulled my sandals off and stepped out of them.

He slowly reached into my bright red bikini briefs and wrapped his hand around my cock. He stroked my meat a few times and then pulled my briefs down to my feet and tugged them off altogether. He wrapped his hands around my ass pulled me as close as he could to him and kissed me once more. I felt like I had died and gone to heaven kissing a man completely naked. Indeed Dean was one hot lover and knew how to turn me on.

It was my turn now. I placed my hand on his bulge and rubbed him until our lips parted. I quickly helped him pull off his shirt. The second I did, I thought he had a pretty sexy upper body. While he didn’t have much chest hair, what little he did have was certainly in all the right places. A small patch was centered perfectly in the middle of his chest and each of his nipples were circled with soft dark threads.

Immediately I began kissing & sucking on his tits which were so damn tempting. As I went back and forth on each one, he quickly kicked off his sandals and pulled down his shorts & underwear. His rock hard cock sprang right out. When I looked down, his rod totally thrilled me. It was a nice size for a man like him--about 6-7 inches, thick and crowned with a really beautiful cock-head. But what really excited me was that it curved to the right. And I loved curved cocks. I had seen plenty of them on the Internet and thought arched ones were so damn sexy.

I wrapped my hand around it for a few seconds and stroked it while I went back to kissing & sucking on his nipples. No sooner did I whack his meat about five times when I couldn’t resist the temptation to take that beautiful piece of meat into my mouth. So I quickly kissed my way down his upper body poking my tongue in his navel several times and then dropped down to my knees. I wrapped my hands around his almost hairless ass, kissed his cock up and down several times and joyfully took it into my mouth. It tasted delicious! I wanted Dean to enjoy my blow -job just as much as I enjoyed giving it to him so I slide my lips back & forth across it gradually at first. It felt so natural to be down on my teenage knees sucking an older man off. I felt like such a little queer which I guess is the reason why it thrilled me to such an extent.

Dean quickly let out a low moan of ecstasy as he placed his hand on my head and stroked his fingers all through my hair. Then came the ultimate excitement for the both of us. I removed my lips from his shaft and gently began slurping on his balls. They tasted so damn succulent as I stroked them round and round with my tongue in soft gentle circles taking one of them into my mouth every few moments or so. The pungent male scent venting from his nuts drove me about as crazy as a starving bear smelling fresh bacon cooking on an outdoor grill.

Dean was so turned on he exclaimed, “Oh Collin, this feels so damn good. Don’t ever stop sweet-boy.” His words only encouraged me and within seconds I was licking them faster and faster relishing every moment of the marvelous experience.

Then I went back to my first love which was sucking cock. This time however I picked up the pace and slide my lips across his dick as fast as I practically could. It wasn’t but about two minutes later when Dean bent over slightly as his body began to tremble. Seconds later I tasted briny droplets hit the back of my throat as he let out a soft moan and released his nuts. Suddenly a flood of cum squirted into my mouth. Of course I savored every warm drop like any little queer would as it rushed down my throat.