Blowjob

Charlie sat back a little in the sofa. His proud cock waving before him.

I was unsure what to do next, he seemed to be waiting for me. I'd seen enough porn to know that he was probably waiting for me to suck his dick. I froze.

All of this fun and foreplay and desire was hot and everything, but was I really ready for this? My new body was tingling with sexual energy, but my male mind was ****.

"Is something wrong, Nicky?"

"Umm. No, just a little nervous." I chuckled anxiously.

"It's ok, babe, just do what you feel."

I felt like running away. But I couldn't ignore the desire burning inside me or the tingle in my breasts and crotch. I decided to leap in.

I reached out for his throbbing member.

It was firm yet silky in my hands. I had never touched one, other than my own. I was embarrassed, but found myself rather enjoying touching his lovely cock.

I had quite forgotten everything else, when he moaned softly and reminded me that this organ was part of this beautiful man, the central nerve of his sexuality.

I stroked it's length slowly. I could feel his pulse, his increasing heartbeat, as I held him in my hands.

A little dribble of precum had escaped the tip and ran down onto my hand. Without thinking twice I bent down and slipped his purplish cock head into my mouth.

Again his moan of satisfaction brought me around. I had this man's cock in my mouth. This beautiful, hard cock, which was just for me. I was getting lost in my desire.

Hy hands were all over him, his smooth, heavy balls, his rock hard shaft, his ripped abs. He was thrusting his hips ever so slightly as I sucked him, toying with the notion of pushing this long dick down my throat.

I backed off a little bit, as that seemed a bit much. He took this in stride, settled back and enjoyed the attention.

I felt his pulse racing. His cock seemed to thicken, and his balls contracted.

"Oh my god" I thought, 'he' going to cum."