Page 41 of Playing for Keeps


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Steven didn’t stray from his mission. With his free hand, he squeezed Udo’s balls.

“Oh fuck,” Udo cried out. “I’m going to come.”

Suddenly hot cum filled Steven’s mouth as Udo groaned. Steven didn’t miss a stroke and swallowed Udo’s load. To have him inside his body was everything to Steven.

When Udo stilled, Steven sat back and wiped his mouth.

“You taste good.”

Udo lazily opened his eyes. “Come on me.”

“Where?”

“My face.”

Steven nodded and straddled him. His cock inches from Udo’s features.

“Show me how you make yourself come,” Udo dared.

He loved to perform for his partners. It was the best way to show them how he liked sex. Steven took hold of his cock and bucked his hips so he was fucking his own hand. His ass rubbing against Udo’s chest.

“Open your mouth,” he instructed.

Udo obeyed.

The orgasm took hold of Steven’s body. He leant back so he had to grip onto Udo’s ankle with his free hand.

He saw stars when it hit. That moment of sheer bliss followed by release. Wave after wave of pleasure swept up his torso and to the receptors in his brain.

Every part of him alive. He squeezed his thighs against Udo as he rode the pleasure train for as long as possible.

When it had gone, he fell onto the bed.

They lay next to each other, panting.

“Fuck,” Udo said.

“Indeed,” Steven replied.

The afterglow caressed Steven. It had been far too long since he’d had sex with anyone. For it to be Udo gave Steven an overwhelming high. The man was exquisite.

Then the nagging doubts began to seep in. This had been such a stupid move. Now what would happen?

Udo sat up and ran his hands through his hair. Worry etched across his face.

Oh fuck. He’s having second thoughts too.

Steven didn’t move. The freedom to touch Udo seemed to have been rescinded. The post-orgasm clarity hit like a truck.

“What are you thinking?” Steven asked.

Udo got up and walked over to the window. Steven still marvelled at that body he’d had the luxury of exploring.

“Udo,” he said. “Talk to me.”

“I know this is going to sound awful,” Udo replied. “I have to ask.”

“Go on.”