The Striptease

The Striptease

I see you, smiling shyly as you run your hand nervously down your black button up shirt…you lick your lips slightly, as you begin to unbutton your shirt. I sit and watch, as you pull out first the right side, then the left, slowly pulling it off you letting it fall to one side…your belt comes next, and I glance down, not wanting to take my eyes from yours, to see that you are growing as excited as I am with this…

My mouth goes dry, not wanting it to, because I want a chance to taste the sweetness of what is to come. You undo your belt, your pants fall, leaving you only in the black sheath that covers your excitement. 

You turn, first one way then the other, as you grow, as I become wetter, my breath more shallow, my hands now taking up the nervousness that you once felt but no longer do…

You pull off the sheath, to reveal your full glory…

I beckon you over to me, for you to stand in front of me, as I wet my lips, and take all of your hardness in my mouth…I can hear you moan quietly, your hands coming around to tangle in my hair, pushing my head up and down to the desired rhythm that you want. My hands come around your hips, moving upward to feel your hardened nipples. I can hear you take a sharp breath inward, feeling your balls tighten…

I pull up, looking up at you, with your eyes closed and your head slightly back…

I stand up, you look at me quizzically as I smile at you and lead you over to the rocking chair to sit down…

I kneel before you, on my knees, as I spread your legs, taking your  hard cock in my mouth once again, you begin to rock back and forth, sending your cock farther down   my throat. I go down, slowly on you, bringing my teeth just ever so slightly up, as I feel you spread your legs just a little wider, I lift up on my knees to go down even further on you.

The rocking starts slow at first, then as your breathing gets heavier, your moans louder, the rocking gets quicker….

Until….your legs tense, your hips arch ,your balls tighten, you grow just slightly larger than you already are, and explode in my mouth, cum gushing the back of my throat as I swallow quickly to keep up with the flow coming from you…

My breath is labored, not from sucking you, but from my own orgasm, the rocking of my body back and forth as I went down on you, the tingling tightness that I felt each time my body matched your stride…