I Said Yes

A Lesson in Passion

I laughed…almost a nervous laugh at his goofiness. Now, clearly, I certainly did not mind him sitting naked on my couch…but the bow…well…that was a little over the top…I did give him an A for effort! He handed me a glass of wine and pointed to the bedroom. I led and when we got in there, he took the glass from me and set it down on the bedside table. The moon light filtered in letting our forms take shape. The windows were open because of the warm night air and the ceiling fan was set to medium speed.

From behind he reached around and unbuttoned my shirt and slipped it off. He undid my belt and clasp on my dress pants. When he started to slide the zipper down it was electric. He went slow and his hand maintained contact all the way down…then his fingers reached inside and up under my balls. He knelt behind me and slowly guided my pants down to the floor…urging me to lift one leg, then the other, so I could step out of them. He ran his hands up the back of my legs…over my ass and then hooked his thumbs into the waistband of my boxer briefs and slowly slid them down…running his tongue around and down my ass. Stepping out again, I was now completely naked standing in front of him. My cock has hard and I had goosebumps as I filled with anticipation…where was this going?

He stood back up…running his hands up from my butt to my shoulders and then, for a brief minute, he stopped touching me. I heard him reach into his bag for a second and then felt his hand on my butt again. He ran it up to the back of my neck…and then, without realizing what he was doing…I had a blindfold on my forehead…

“Is this ok?” (Michael)

“Yeah”

My naked body felt the soothing air, from the fan and the breeze in the windows. The anticipation, coupled with the air, left even more goosebumps. Michael turned me around to face him and then slowly and gently he walked me backwards onto the bed. I was on my back and, suddenly, I felt the sensation of fingers running over my chest…over my nipples…his flesh touching mine…just barely a light caress. That sensation of his fingers running over my chest…barely contacting as he moved along the contours of my body…back over my nipples bringing them to full tilt…then his touch down over my stomach…the touch almost a tickle as I breathed a deep breath.

I felt the light touch of several of his fingers run down and through my bush…around my hips and lightly over my cock…up and down its full length. A finger circled the head and I felt it respond more…get even harder if that were possible. His teasing continued, slowly over my balls…tickling the hair and barely touching the ridge of skin down the center…then down my thighs…stroking the hair and caressing the surface. The sensation increased as he moved his fingers back up over my dick, barely touching it…then over my stomach circling my belly button…pushing a finger into it and then back up across my chest. My nipples, as was always the case with me, were hard as rocks as he stroked each one…then, suddenly, a pinch and a light squeeze mixing a little pain with the pleasure…and I felt my cock jump. He kept on going upwards to my neck and around my earlobes…he was now straddling me with his legs on either side of my hips. He ran a finger over and around my lips and slipped the finger inside my mouth for a second…

Michael was breathing into my ear as he ran his fingers over my head and through my hair…and then he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine…lightly with a simple kiss. He moved to my chin and then slid over my cheek back to my earlobe and I felt the wetness of his tongue…wet and warm as he took it in his mouth and nibbled on it. His tongue was now taking survey of my skin…he used his lips to caress and nuzzle my neck as he brought a hand up to my chest. His touch was firm and warm as he used his full hand to move it over and around my pecs and nipples. I was completely aroused, again with goosebumps everywhere, as he increased the force of his touching. He slid his hand down to my stomach…then across my hips and down my thighs…moving around my cock but not touching it. I began to get eager and frustrated all at the same time. I wanted him to touch it…to take it in his hand and I whispered that I wanted him…

His hand came back up, rubbing my balls and moving them around in their sack…he tugged on them lightly and then moved his hand up over my hard dick…as it throbbed and expanded I felt his fingers enclose it and squeeze it…his thumb rubbing across the head feeling the opening as he slowly stroked…the warmth of his hand, the firm grip and the fact that he was methodically stroking…I was gonna blow and told him it wouldn’t take long. Then, without warning, he bit down on a nipple as I twisted my head. He used his tongue to leave a trail of wetness down my chest, along my belly…circling my belly button. I felt his tongue circle the tip of my cock…around the head…and then down the shaft to my balls. I could, literally, feel my balls moving in the sack with his manipulating. His lips and tongue then traveled back up the shaft and he slid it in his mouth…engulfing it and providing a warm and wet feeling. He literally was stroking it with his tongue…bringing me to, yet, the edge again. The head was so sensitive…as if it were on fire…I tried to push up and get it all in his mouth, but he had a plan…that was clear.

I felt his body shift on the bed, and he slid between my legs. As he pushed them further apart, he moved his arms up under my thighs and spread me open…exposing me more. As I felt his breath on my balls it was all I could do not to grab him and pull him up into me…and then I felt his tongue on my balls again, lightly at first…downward on the skin…then moving up and down my taint…I wanted him so bad right then…as I squirmed, trying not to move too much…I didn’t want to mess with his plan and I certainly didn’t want to interrupt any of the pleasure…I was building up…and leaking pre-cum everywhere…seeing stars behind the blindfold…as I felt the tip of his tongue make contact with my hole. I felt him move his tongue over it, rub around the opening and I spread my legs wider opening myself up even more. I scooted a little bit and pushed back…I felt the resistance, but I wanted him inside me…I wanted him to push inside…deep inside.

I felt Michael’s body against me, and I moved up a little…shifting and letting my legs relax. I laid my head back down on the pillow as I felt his tongue snake over my balls again…tugging at the sack…more roughly this time as he pulled each one into his mouth while his hands continued to explore. I felt his mouth move up my dick and, then, once again he had me completely in his mouth. I began to move and pump my hips upwards…faster and faster as I desperately wanted to shoot…but he placed his hand flat against my abdomen and slowed me down as I lay there panting and shuddering.

I could feel him moving…moving up and over me and I felt his weight and the warmth of his body as he slid over my thighs and my cock. He moved over it and pressed himself down. He was shifting his hips’, rubbing my cock…squeezing it between our bodies and getting me worked up again. The I felt him holding it straight up… away from my body…as he continued to shift…I was suddenly aware of where he was going and what was next……