As promised .. more to cum or really just more cum
I had just had one of the hottest blowjobs given to me by a younger guy I met out cruising. He started sucking me off in his car, but soon we decided to get out and walk into an open field and before long were both naked and he was kneeling in front of me sucking on my cock, stroking it into his mouth and letting his other hand move softly around my bod. It was so incredibly hot looking down at him, illuminated by the moonlight, knowing a car could come by and see us if they looked our way, knowing how much he was enjoying sucking on me, seeing him occasionally reach down to stroke his own very hard cock - I had to have him stop and let me suck and play with him some or I was going to be cumming soon. And after a bit of that, he wanted back at my cock, and was back sucking me even more eagerly lustfully going at it. I came pretty quickly after he began again and was now being sensuously milked and sucked as my cock softened.
I knew what I wanted. I wanted to suck him off. I wanted to let him shoot in my mouth like he just let me - I convinced myself of that as he was swallowing away. So I leaned back and held his face to keep him from continuing to suck on me and looked down at him to tell him I wanted to suck on him. He was busy still stroking his cock and I realized I hadn't said anything, I was just watching him stroke. It was so sexy. I know he was doing it because he was super worked up, but it also seemed like he was doing it for me .... knowing that I was watching him, enjoying looking down at his tone body, his stiff cock poking out, his fingers wrapped around it and moving up and down his shaft. I caught myself moving a hand to my semi soft cock that seemed to be getting a new life and started to swell a little again. I had an image pop into my mind of us laying down in a 69 and going at each other on the blanket I had taken from my car. I was going to move down and join him, but as I started to, he motioned for me to come stand behind him. I did and as I did, he looked back up at me. My cock was now almost fully hard again and just bounced there as I looked down at him looking up at me, leaning back, his head touching my thigh and lower stomach, his eyes darting back and forth from looking at me looking down at him and to my cock that was close to his cheek and lips, lookng down at his smooth chest and stomach, his hand working his cock not slowly, but with a purposeful rhythm, moving up and down his shaft. I was lost in this site ... knowing what I wanted to do, but not moving.
Finally, I brought my hands which were on his shoulders down to caress his chest and leaned down further, moving my hands, sliding them down toward his stomach, thinking I was going reach his cock, my hand to join his and take over stroking for him as I continued to lean further down, hoping he would turn his head ever so slightly and again take my cock into his mouth and I would lower myself to where I would be positioned laying beside him positioned to take him into my mouth and we would 69 like that. That is what I wanted. That is what had my cock fully hard again. But as my hand moved across his stomach I saw him lean up from sitting back on his legs, I felt his stomach tighten up, I saw, out of my peripheral vision, his thighs tighten - I say peripheral because I was focused on his cock, his stroking his cock that seemed to be swelling even more before my eyes, his thrusting forward and I felt his body begin to shake as I heard a moan coming out of his mouth and felt his warm breath on my cock just before I felt his wet lips and warm mouth envelope it again. And then I saw him start to cum.
He shot two really strong streams of cum out onto my blanket as his stomach spassmed, his body stiffened, and his stroking came to a stop. He was still squirting shots out onto my blanket as my hand wrapped around his, my other hand was now moving back up to his chest and to his throat and just under his chin. I could feel him suckling on me and his lips tighten as my hand began to stroke his hand, using it to stroke and milk his cock. I squeezed his hand, causing him to squeeze his own cock a little more. He just moaned softly against me in his mouth. It was such an amazing feeling that only became more amazing as he slowly let my hand completely take over, moving his hand away and letting me again hold his cock in my hand and slowly,lightly stroke him. It was so warm, so spongy, especially as it slowly started softening. And finally I did get to lean all the way down and lay next to him, positioned to take him into my mouth and suck on him while he sucked me. He was done cumming now, but I did take him into my mouth and suckle a bit and am pretty sure he still had a little cum on his head. He jerked back as I did as he was super sensitive. I pulled back and just looked up his body as he was looking down mine to me. And just then another car came by, startling both of us again. We covered up a little with the blanket and don't think anyone saw us since we were laying down. But that was close enough for him and he said he had better get going. As we got dressed he told me he wished we had gone to hotel room like I had suggested and I am sure we would have continued for at least another cum for both of us. I wish we had also, and I would have made sure I would have had the chance to let him cum in my mouth the next time.
I knew what I wanted. I wanted to suck him off. I wanted to let him shoot in my mouth like he just let me - I convinced myself of that as he was swallowing away. So I leaned back and held his face to keep him from continuing to suck on me and looked down at him to tell him I wanted to suck on him. He was busy still stroking his cock and I realized I hadn't said anything, I was just watching him stroke. It was so sexy. I know he was doing it because he was super worked up, but it also seemed like he was doing it for me .... knowing that I was watching him, enjoying looking down at his tone body, his stiff cock poking out, his fingers wrapped around it and moving up and down his shaft. I caught myself moving a hand to my semi soft cock that seemed to be getting a new life and started to swell a little again. I had an image pop into my mind of us laying down in a 69 and going at each other on the blanket I had taken from my car. I was going to move down and join him, but as I started to, he motioned for me to come stand behind him. I did and as I did, he looked back up at me. My cock was now almost fully hard again and just bounced there as I looked down at him looking up at me, leaning back, his head touching my thigh and lower stomach, his eyes darting back and forth from looking at me looking down at him and to my cock that was close to his cheek and lips, lookng down at his smooth chest and stomach, his hand working his cock not slowly, but with a purposeful rhythm, moving up and down his shaft. I was lost in this site ... knowing what I wanted to do, but not moving.
Finally, I brought my hands which were on his shoulders down to caress his chest and leaned down further, moving my hands, sliding them down toward his stomach, thinking I was going reach his cock, my hand to join his and take over stroking for him as I continued to lean further down, hoping he would turn his head ever so slightly and again take my cock into his mouth and I would lower myself to where I would be positioned laying beside him positioned to take him into my mouth and we would 69 like that. That is what I wanted. That is what had my cock fully hard again. But as my hand moved across his stomach I saw him lean up from sitting back on his legs, I felt his stomach tighten up, I saw, out of my peripheral vision, his thighs tighten - I say peripheral because I was focused on his cock, his stroking his cock that seemed to be swelling even more before my eyes, his thrusting forward and I felt his body begin to shake as I heard a moan coming out of his mouth and felt his warm breath on my cock just before I felt his wet lips and warm mouth envelope it again. And then I saw him start to cum.
He shot two really strong streams of cum out onto my blanket as his stomach spassmed, his body stiffened, and his stroking came to a stop. He was still squirting shots out onto my blanket as my hand wrapped around his, my other hand was now moving back up to his chest and to his throat and just under his chin. I could feel him suckling on me and his lips tighten as my hand began to stroke his hand, using it to stroke and milk his cock. I squeezed his hand, causing him to squeeze his own cock a little more. He just moaned softly against me in his mouth. It was such an amazing feeling that only became more amazing as he slowly let my hand completely take over, moving his hand away and letting me again hold his cock in my hand and slowly,lightly stroke him. It was so warm, so spongy, especially as it slowly started softening. And finally I did get to lean all the way down and lay next to him, positioned to take him into my mouth and suck on him while he sucked me. He was done cumming now, but I did take him into my mouth and suckle a bit and am pretty sure he still had a little cum on his head. He jerked back as I did as he was super sensitive. I pulled back and just looked up his body as he was looking down mine to me. And just then another car came by, startling both of us again. We covered up a little with the blanket and don't think anyone saw us since we were laying down. But that was close enough for him and he said he had better get going. As we got dressed he told me he wished we had gone to hotel room like I had suggested and I am sure we would have continued for at least another cum for both of us. I wish we had also, and I would have made sure I would have had the chance to let him cum in my mouth the next time.
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