
Having Johnny in my mouth is delicious
I love him
We hadn’t seen each other for a few days, Johnny and I, but I already missed him. I wanted to be with him, not all the time, but to see him almost every day.
Yes, I liked him, and he liked me.
He arrived at my house that rainy, autumn-cold Saturday night. I opened the door for him to enter and felt the icy wind.
We kissed, his jacket damp from the rain and his face cold.
We went to my room, the warmest place in the house.
We lay on my bed, I caressed his face, massaged his head, kissed his cheek.
He hugged me, his hands squeezed my back, passed my belly under my shirt.
I put my hand under his shirt, felt the hairs on his chest, and ran my hand down his abdomen until I reached between his legs.
I stroked the bulge that was hardening and showing through his jeans over his pants.
I unzipped his pants, he lowered his boxers, I stroked his balls and slid my hand up and down his shaft. And I slid my hand faster and faster until it stopped on the head of his cock. I held the head and licked it, and then ran my tongue along the entire length.
I looked into his face, and he had his eyes closed, moaning softly.
I put his cock in my mouth and sucked it. My head bobbed up and down on his cock, and he moaned harder and louder.
He held my hair. I sucked the entire length up to his head.
I kissed and sucked the head.
His back arched, and I continued sucking his cock all over, moving my head up and down as I sucked and licked him.
“How delicious!”, he said, and kept on moaning with pleasure.
“I want your boobs.”
I took my shirt off, and he pressed my tits against his cock, rocking them up and down his shaft.
He let go of my tits and I rocked them over his cock, touching the head lightly, until I fell on my mouth again.
I sucked him harder, he moaned harder this time.
“Oh, now.”
The first dose of his cum exploded in my mouth. The second dose I licked off his cock.
He gets so sensitive after coming.
We hugged.
I love being with him.
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