There’s a knock at the door

Your heart flutters to life in your chest. “Oh shit he’s here!” You stammer as you stand up abruptly from your chair. You cast a quick glance to the mirror and admire your body’s reflection. Your erection stands at attention, bobbing gentle to the beat of your pulse.

“What if it’s someone else?” You think. “Better toss one some shorts just in case.”

Grabbing a pair of camo green sweatpants shorts, you quickly slide them on and scurry for the door. You sneak a quick peek through the window, hoping that it’s not one of your parents friends checking up on you.

Standing at the other side of the door is a tall, dark skinned man, with flecks of gray scattering the close cut hair on his temples. He’s wearing a loose pair of sweatpants and a short sleeve shirt that gives definition to his barrel chest

The rush of adrenaline coursing through your veins causes your fingers to fumble with the locks. After what seems like far too long, you manage to swing the door open swiftly and lock eyes with Brian.

“Hey there” he says with a smile “nice place.”

“Thanks,” you reply, “ would you like to come in?” Stepping aside, you gesture for Brian to enter.

Seeming like he was in no rush at all, Brian casually steps a few feet into your house and looks around. You take the moment to steal a glance and admire the stature of the man in front of you. His sweatpants may have seemed loose at first, but now you notice they contour his round ass nicely.

Finishing his surveying of the entryway, Brian turns towards you. You can’t help but notice the bulge in his groin sway with a meaty weight. Your mouth starts to water at the thought of what’s hiding behind his fly.

“So, nice to meet y...” Brian begins to say. Before he’s able to get the words out, you quickly step forward, wrapping your arms around his neck, and pulling your body tight to his. Your lips eagerly meet his, interrupting him mid-sentence. His arms fall loosely around your hips at first, but as your part your lips and let his tongue enter your mouth, his grip turns more secure and his hands firmly grasp your ass through your shorts. His strength is impressive and he pulls your hips to his. Your groins grind together enthusiastically. His hands brusquely slip under the waistband of your shorts and he begins to knead and massage your ass. Your tongues dart and explore each other’s mouths, wrestling vigorously.

The kiss is passionate and heated. You’re lost in bliss until a new sensation snaps you back to reality. Brian’s cock starts to swells and is beginning to press firmly into your waist.

“My my, what do we have here?” You say, breaking the kiss. Your hands release his neck and travel slowly down his torso. Deftly, you bypass the waistband of his pants. You let out an audible gasp at what your hands find. Nestled in Brian’s crotch is a python of a cock, sitting semi-hard above a set of balls that a bull would be jealous of.

“Oh that? That’s something I brought just for you. Why don’t you say hello?” Brian says.

Your hands release his cock and push his pants softly past his hips and down his legs. His cock springs to life as you slide the band down. You grip his legs firmly and seductively lower yourself to your knees. His cock continues to thicken and grow, soon becoming thicken than a can of biscuits.

“Jesus fucking Christ.” You mutter breathlessly, staring at a cockhead that had to be as big as a baseball. Your hands run softly up and down his shaft. Gently, you lift his shaft and run the flat of your tongue from his base to his head.

“Unghhhhhh...” Brian quietly moans out at the feeling on your tongue. “Yeah boy! That’s exactly what I came for.” His hands rest on the back of your head while your mouth drifts south and eagerly laps at his meaty ballsack. You take each ball into your mouth individually, sucking and tongue each until they’re thoroughly wet. You run your tongue up and down his shaft a few more times before moving all the way up to his bell end and rubbing his piss slit on your spit covered lips.

He applies a light pressure to the back of your head and you don’t need any more encouragement. You eagerly part your lips and accept his mighty phallus into your mouth. You swirl your tongue around his cock head, encouraged by the “ungh fuck” coming from Brian. You then focus on taking as much of his meat as you can. His considerable girth is already stretching your jaw, but you’re determined. You relax as much as possible and before too long his cock is all the way to the back of your throat.

Brian gently removes his cock from your mouth and, leaning down, plants a wet sloppy kiss on your lips. “Should we take this somewhere more comfortable?”