Kissing his lips once more, I move down his body, shoving the blanket away to reveal a dick ready for attention. I smirk as I get between his legs. He spreads them for me, and I hunker down, lying on my stomach with my feet in the air like I’m a kid ready to play a video game.
“Have you had your balls sucked before?” I ask, then give the base of his dick a lick.
He grins. “Yeah. From what I understand, guys either go wild for it or it’s just meh. There’s some in between, but the girl who liked to suck my balls said I was closer to the ‘go wild’ side, but I didn’t scream and jump out of my skin.”
I laugh. “Good to know.”
“You?”
I shake my head. “Nope. I’m not as worldly as you, I guess.”
“You just didn’t meet a girl who is fascinated with balls. I might not have realized they existed until her. It was awesome at first because it’s good orgasms, but her obsession was a little… disturbing. I was pretty sure she’d have liked to cut my balls off and keep them as her own.”
My balls twitch in response, making me flinch. “Yeah, no. I’m keeping them right where they’re at.”
Etna nods. “Yep. I could tell you more, but I’ll save it for a late-night story.”
Chuckling, I turn my attention to his sac. I’ve never had my face this close to a man’s crotch before. Obviously, Etna excluded. But even then, not from this angle. It’s… interesting seeing them this close.
“You okay down there?” Etna asks.
I flash him a grin. “Yeah. Just looking.”
“And?”
“Balls are weird. That’s all. I’ve never been this close to them before. I’m really glad you’re smooth down here. I don’t relish a mouth full of hair.”
“Hair makes me itchy,” Etna says. “As soon as I turned eighteen, I started laser hair removal. I don’t have to go often anymore.”
“I just take a razor to my balls.”
Etna laughs. “Yeah, that was far too threatening for me. I’d rather expose myself to some rando and have them use technology on my junk.”
“This is some sexy foreplay talk,” I muse and push his legs wider, enjoying the way he chuckles. And also enjoying how his dick is still so fucking hard.
Taking a breath, I lean in and… hesitate. I know he’s clean. I washed his balls myself a couple hours ago. There’s no ball sweat here. Is this even necessary?
Closing my eyes, I dive in, sucking his left nut into my mouth and closing around it. It fucking moves. Like jumps or some shit. I jerk in response and my eyes open wide. Etna is watching me with such heat in his eyes, I can feel it moving down my body.
Taking a breath through my nose, I give him an experimental suck. He inhales sharply and then groans. His head falls back. I suck again and his groan is louder this time. More pronounced.
He really does like this. Ignoring the weirdness of having his testicle in my mouth, I decide I’m going to suck it like a lollipop.
Etna’s body arches. His hands drop, one wrapping around his cock and the other pressing against the top of my head. Unsure if that’s a good thing or not, I let him go and pick my head up. “You okay?”
His release of breath is loud. “Yeah. Sorry.”
“So this is your brand of wild. I see.”
When his eyes meet mine, they’re so filled with lust that I shudder. Swallowing, I drop back to his balls and take his right one in my mouth again.I’m channeling the god Hoover. I suck him like my life depends on it.
I’m not sure if his warning was necessary. I love Etna coming undone. He’s not screaming as he said he wouldn’t, but heisloud. His moans are erotic and intoxicating, making me heady. His hand moves over his dick quickly.
His body arches, his jaw is tense. I can see the veins in his neck as his muscles tighten. “Fuck. I’m going to come. Keno, I’m going to come.”
I release his right nut and return to his left. I’m rewarded with a choked shout, his hand moving rapidly over his dick.
“Keno,” he warns.
