Ask Finn to return the favor

I gesture down at my stiff cock. "Care to return the favor?"

For the first time, he looks a little unsure. "Um..."

I stand and drop my pants and underwear, letting my full six and a half inches spring free. "Come on, Finn. It's only fair."

"I, uh. I don't know how," he says quietly.

The fuck kind of excuse is that? "Just do what feels right, dude. You've got a cock. What would you want a guy--"

"--Or a girl..."

"Or a girl to do to you?" I finish.

He thinks about this for a moment. Then, in a single fluid motion, he gets off the bed and onto his knees in front of me. I can see him shake a little bit as he reaches for my cock, but I lay a reassuring hand on the back of his head and guide him forward. He grabs my length and looks up at me uncertainly. I smile back down. "Keep going. It's not going to take me that long." Especially after sucking off this adonis of a man.

His lips meet the head of my cock and I throw my head back. "Fuck yeah." He works a few inches into his warm mouth and moves his tongue along with his motion. He bobs back and forth on me, only taking maybe a third or a half of my length. With my hands, I push him a little bit further with each stroke.

Finn pushes off of me for a second, letting my wet cock slide out of his mouth. He licks his lips. "Mark, can I, uh, ask you something?"

What, right now? "Sure."

"Could you... could you, uh, facefuck me?"

Oh, man. "Are you serious?"

"Sorry, it's just that I've always kind of wanted--"

I push myself into his mouth again with a little bit of vigor. He moans in surprise, and then puts his hands on my bare ass and pushes me farther into him. I feel my cockhead reach the back of his throat, and his tongue eagerly move back and forth along my underside.

Gently, I pick up my pace, pulling out almost completely, then shoving myself back into him. He starts to moan again, and, looking down, I can see him play with his semi-hard cock again. Finn really enjoys this.

I pounded into his mouth, feeling my balls slap against his chin. My entire body tenses, and I realize that I'm not going to last much longer. "I'm gonna cum."

I look down at his brown eyes, and he stares right back up at me. That sends me over the edge. I pull out of his mouth and start jerking myself off onto his face. Thick strings of jizz liberally paint his open mouth and face. A little even gets in his brown hair. It's probably the best orgasm of my life.

I catch my breath and bring myself down from orgasm. Finn picks the towel up from where I left it and wipes his face, just as I had.

"That was awesome, Finn."

"Thank you." He goes over to a pile of clothes that I hadn't noticed and puts a pair of boxer briefs on.

"What were you so worried about? You're great at head."

Finn continues to put on his clothes. "I don't know, Mark. I've just never done that with a guy before, so I didn't really know what to do." He checks the time on his phone. "Shit, I'm late for dinner with my parents. Not that, uh, spending time with you wasn't a lot of fun."

I grin back.

"I should go, they're probably waiting for me."

Finn heads for the door. "Wait!" I shout after him.

He turns back around and I pick up the towel again. He's got a strand of my jizz still in his hair. Delicately, I brush it off. "Don't want your parents to see that, now."

"Eh, they've seen worse," he says with a laugh. I check out his ass as he leaves through our room door, before putting my clothes back on.