By the Curling of his Toes

Jeff isn’t built, he’s scrawny and thin. Jeff isn’t gay, he’s straight and quiet. Jeff is casual and matter-of-fact. Jeff isn’t interested in anything but seriously good head and getting off in a hot mouth. His father owns a popular landscaping business in the area, which, he and his three brothers, work for, and when he usually gets to me, he's usually dog-tired, slightly-dusty and very eager to relax.

He turned twenty-one, last month and posted a Craigslist ad for a good cock sucker that knows what they are doing, can handle eight inches (he only has seven but I know ALL men exaggerate), and who swallows cum. That was how we started all this.

We’ve been meeting for a few weeks now so we have a routine. As soon as we get to my bedroom he undresses himself (all the way, yeah, he trusts me) and he lays down on the bed, on a large pillow, with his perfectly straight seven inches out and already semi-hard. He has short dark brown hair, an average body for his height of six feet one, a sexy treasure trail down his front and crotch-pubes that have never been pruned and are wholly natural and very thick; the way I like them.

He will keep on his dark blue Mets baseball cap, though, low on his forehead, but I don’t much care. I stay dressed and just get on the bed, at his side, and rest my cheek on his very tight and mostly smooth belly and slurp on the pink head of the tip of his dick.

Since he works all day, and his awesome cock is packed away in his boxers and jeans all that time, his crotch develops a pungent and delicious scent to it that I simply find wonderful. I often let out a long pleasing hum as I inhale and slurp on his tip gently. He will rub my head and hair as I suck him slowly to start him off. I can taste his pre-cum as it leaks out by the droplet. I could feast on his hard wet pipe like that for days if he’d let me and I’m not so sure that he wouldn’t let me, if he had the time. "Yeah," he says quietly, "it feels so good. I love ending my day with a good blow-job."

"Mmm," I hum with a mouthful of his dick.

That will be the end of the conversation for a while.

Jeff is a bit of a quick-panter, though. I can hear it in his breathing as he gets more and more excited. He does it softly, but I can still hear it and I’m not going to rush anyway. I like to take it slow and eat him for a while without trying to get him off. I know I will get his load eventually and the more pleasure I can give him before that, the more delicious sperm he will pump off for me to eat.

It is such a wonderful pleasure for me to have him here like this, open and hard, to fully enjoy. A strongly handsome, young, firm male, trim and slim, sexy and ready is truly a gift to savor and appreciate.

He toys with his large, warm, sack while I suck and lick his dick, his tip and shaft, taking my tongue right into his forest of aromatic pubes. From where I am and facing his feet, I watch as he feels what I am doing by curling his little toes and moving his legs gently about the bed every few moments. I have often wondered what his feet smell like, but I don’t want to scare him, so I’ll save that for another time when (if ever) he trusts me more than he does now.

I feel him take his shaft and jack on it while I keep the tip between my lips, rolling my tongue on his slit. His precious, cute, little toes curl and uncurl once more. He stops jacking and releases his cock to me for more sucking. I shift slightly to get over it and start to suck down and up on it with all of my mouth and very tight lips. He plays with his balls and this time his legs move and he pants out a single breath. I slow down on him. I don’t want him to lose it yet.

I return the side of my face to his belly and gently suck as I run my hand down his long skinny leg and back up again to his ample nut-sack. I massage those wonderful boy-balls and work my tongue on his cock. As I tickle the tip in my mouth and see his toes flex and his feet twist slightly. It really is fun to watch.

"Mmm," he hums.

I give his belly a kiss and then jack on his shaft a bit while my lips rub his tip and taste more pre-cum. I feel his dick flex and then taste it, that’s how his pre-cum, comes to me. He takes his cock from me politely and works on it while my mouth goes down to his hot and sweaty scrotum. I inhale the strong scent here and slurp and suck on his balls. He offers his dick back to me and I suck down on it all the way for him. His legs come up and then back down as he enjoys me going deeply on it. "Damn," he says softly.

"Feel good?"

"Fuck yes."

I did it several more times and each time his legs came up and went down and I felt his shaft pulse and I tasted more of his delicious, silky pre-cum. I felt his hand on my face tugging me back into my position with my cheek on his stomach. I go willingly and just suck his tip. From here I can again watch those cute toes flex and curl and wiggle.

The boy pulls his dick out of my mouth and uses my spittle to jack on it. His pace is faster this time, but he doesn’t get off, he puts it back into my trap after a moment and enjoys more head from me.

I can tell by his breathing he’s getting worked up. It's faster and stronger now, but not so urgent as it is when he pops his wads, so I’m at the mid point now. I have him running on all thrusters but not ready to fire his flavorful spunk-missiles just yet.

I sink down sideways on his full cock and he lets me just hold it there inside my mouth. I feel his gentle hand resting on my head and his shaft pulsing slightly between my lips. I then taste more of his pre-cum and suck, up and down one time, and then hold it down in, for the next drop of it. His dick does this trick over and over. I drink and sip the juices as they come out of the sexually charged up young man.

I shift again to between his legs and go down on him rapidly for a few seconds before he pulls his dick out of my mouth with a pant of urgency. I got him so close that time, but then that is what I do. I merely waited for him to offer it back to me ...and he did, of course. I ever so slowly went back down and ate his dick for a few more minutes, tasting more of his pre-cum and being gentle and soft and delicately teasing. I even licked the sweet spot between his thigh and cock. I love that spot and licking there always made him pant, his leg twitch and his dick flex hard in my hand.

I saw clear juice and licked it free and then he coaxed me back into the sideways position. He jacked on his dick rapidly and then put the tip into my lips.

I sucked him with more speed this time, but again, not with the intent to make him spill it just yet. I wanted to see those awesome little piggy’s dance and squirm on his feet. His little toes were going nuts as I sucked and his legs kept moving all about on the bed. I massaged his sack and sucked and ran my hands up and down his legs. I felt his cock throb very hard then and I knew he was getting really close.

Usually he'd just press (and hold) me down on it and let it shoot off in my mouth, but this time he grabbed it and removed it from my mouth and started pumping on it really hard and with speed and urgency.

I kept my mouth open in readiness to get pasted, while his other hand was on the back of my neck, ready to push me onto his dick and take his load. I hoped that it would be a real mouthful of fresh jizz. In the past it had always been so. I hoped that I had done enough to get him teased and worked up so I could have a large meal of fresh, sweet, sperm to enjoy.

I watched his toes curl then uncurl and then they curled again and he grunted out, "Fu-uck!"

I felt his hand press on me and I took the tip to my lips and felt his first squirt of hot cum enter me hard and fast. He jacked his shaft feeding me his entire, heart-felt and very intense orgasm. His legs moved up and down on the bed once and his feet twisted and his face got tight as he whacked and jacked more jizz out of himself. It was delivered directly into me and I swallowed the shots as he blasted them. Had I kept them, it would have been a mouthful and a half of hot, sticky, breeder-juice.

He slowed his jacking and let his dick go. I felt it flexing and spitting out the last of his wad between my lips. I gulped that down and just let him rest there. I lowered my mouth onto his cock all the way and he held my head in place and panted down and we rested as he got soft in my mouth.

When he was fully flaccid he patted my back and I released it from my mouth and he sat up. "So? See you tomorrow?"

"Yeah," I replied.

He got dressed and left me with strong after-taste of his huge nut-load in my throat and a wide smile on my face. I was already looking forward to tomorrow.

THE END