I hummed. “I think you have, but I don’t mind hearing you say it a few more times.”
He gently nipped the stocking material between his teeth, pulling it away from my leg and releasing it so it snapped against my skin. “So fucking sexy.” He kissed my inner thigh to my groin and then sucked my balls into his mouth.
“Oh God!” I gripped his thick thigh and squeezed as he tickled my balls with his tongue. “How am I meant to concentrate?”
He released my balls with apopand grinned at me. “I’ll be thinking the same once you get going.”
“Is that a hint?”
He shook his head. “Take your time. Or don’t start at all. I don’t mind. I’ll enjoy sucking you off whether you return the favour or not.”
I believed him. I’d been with guys who thought blow jobs were a reciprocal act. It was a good thing I liked giving them as much as receiving them.
As Xander went back to sucking my balls, I moved my hand from his thigh to the base of his cock. It was like holding a can of fizzy pop, in diameter anyway. His dick was warm, hard, and heavy in my grasp, his skin soft. I began to run my tongue up the underside of his cock. I shuddered as he popped the head of my cock into his mouth and began licking and sucking. For a moment, I forgot what I was supposed to be doing. All I could do was lie there, enjoying the delightful things he was doing to the most sensitive part of my dick. Then I remembered, and I started over, flattening my tongue against his skin so I could lick upwards slowly. He tasted salty and musky. When I was done, I smacked my lips.
He released my cock. “You taste so sweet, like candy floss.”
“I doubt that.”
“You do,” he insisted before devouring my cock again.
Oh God, he took me so deeply I went cross-eyed. I was struggling to see how anyone managed to make a sixty-nine situation work. Did they take turns, or did they just have better concentration than I did?
I managed to lick all around his dick, working my way up and down while he did his best to distract me with his skilled tongue. I eyed the head of his cock, wondering if I dared to try to take it into my mouth.
Fuck it. The worse that could happen was that I’d gag and release him. I’d dreaded that outcome with previous partners, but it didn’t bother me at all with Xander. I knew he wouldn’t judge me. The knowledge gave me confidence, so I went for it, stretching my lips around the head of his cock. It weighed heavy against my tongue. I focused on staying relaxed and breathing through my nose. All the while, Xander bobbed his head up and down my length, sucking and licking and making noises that told me he was enjoying himself.
Once I’d got used to his girth in my mouth, I tickled his slit with my tongue. Xander gasped, and my cock fell out of his mouth.
“That’s so good, Jae.”
I managed to grin around his cock. I was drooling so much that it would probably end up being the messiest blow job I’d ever given. He stared at me as I dared to take him a little deeper. There was no way I was taking him to the base like he’d been doing to me, but it didn’t seem to matter. He moaned as I sucked him and flicked my tongue over his frenulum and slit.
“Now I can’t concentrate.”
I shrugged but didn’t stop. I’d found my rhythm, and I was enjoying myself.
Xander swallowed my cock again, sucking me with more enthusiasm than before. I felt like I was flying. My body was consumed with so many wonderful sensations. His wet mouth. His dextrous tongue. The heaviness of his dick in my mouth and the saltiness of his skin and precum. His hand ran up and down my leg. We were both slurping between throaty moans and groans. Pressure built in my groin as my balls drew tight. I wasn’t going to last much longer.
Gasping, I released him. “Xander, I—”
He let me go. “Me too.”
We stared at each other.
“Do you want—?” We laughed as we spoke in unison.
“I swallow,” I told him.
“So do I.”
Without another word, we fell on each other’s cocks again, sucking, licking, and gorging ourselves. I moaned deeply as I came down his throat. I was beyond sucking or licking, so I held his cock in my mouth while he sucked, licked, and swallowed like my dick and cum were the tastiest things in the world. Then his cock jerked, and hot, salty cum hit the back of my mouth. It trickled down my throat, and oh God, he tasted amazing. I sucked his cock until it was dry, then released it, wiping a combination of drool and cum from my lips and chin and licking them off the back of my hand.
“You’re sexy,” Xander breathed.
“You’ve got cum in your stubble. It’s hot.”
He grinned and copied my action of wiping his jaw and then licking my cum from his hand. Then he pressed his face against my flaccid cock and inhaled deeply.
