The blindfolded taste of lust-2

With his mouth, his whole head slobbering on this man’s fully erect penis, his hands wander on his abdominals, run through the hair, move up to his chest, and his mouth isn’t stopping. His working it with all he’s got. Here is the cock’s body. A man. He grabs his ass. With his mouth, he pulls the man’s erection so it’s horizontal, he grabs both butt cheeks ands makes him thrust his hips. He pulls out for air.

“Fuck my mouth” he says softly, and as soon as he’s said it, wishes he had said it with more resolve, but two hands grab his head, hold it still as the cock slides in and out of his mouth. He’s moaning like a woman, being face fucked like this. It goes deeper and deeper, faster and faster. His head can’t think anymore. The only sensation he feels is the cock fucking his mouth, it fills his head. He’s a slut for this man. And there’s another one waiting.

“Fuck!” the man says. It’s the first time he’s heard him. He doesn’t recognize the voice.

“Stop!” his wife almost shouts. “Not yet. I want them to cum one after the other.”