I replied, as I was sorting the washing, that he could chose. I can hardly think. Can barely hold eye contact for the laughter. I held his gaze. He raises his knee by a centimeter at fist, then slowly, smoothly, a little more, until my testicles are being lifted back against my body, eventually with enough force to squash them, but the main force is against my perineum, gently, I feel a gushing of my prostate. He lifts a knee, just enough that my testicles rest on his hairy knee. He called through from the kitchen to ask what I might want for dinner.
He moves closer so his package is now pushed against my face. I moan and he laughs. When I think I have it all eaten up he stands and puts a chain around my neck and unlocks the d-lock. He closes my mouth for me. He turns round again but this time squats down, sticking his bum out against my raging cock. He raises it to my nose and I take a deep breath through my nose. My training had conditioned me to look down at such moments. He lifts my head up and kisses me teasingly, bites my lower lip. I want to inhale his hole body. He pulls me close, groin pressed tightly against his own, runs his hands down my back and squeezes a buttock in each hand when he reaches them. He makes me look him in the eye as I do it. He wiped the bread slightly more against his unfathomably perfect ass and told me to undress. Rubber on the walls but the floor is cold tile. A long hot day was drawing into a warm evening. Give it to me. I instantly want him back. I feel his big hand on the back of my head pushing it in further. He raises his knee by a centimeter at fist, then slowly, smoothly, a little more, until my testicles are being lifted back against my body, eventually with enough force to squash them, but the main force is against my perineum, gently, I feel a gushing of my prostate. Parting my lips, I leaned in as much as I dared, which was barely anything at all. I stood naked, the cool breeze of summer running over my bare body from the open kitchen door, tickling the hair on my testicles slightly. He steps out of his underwear. I knew we were on. I can hardly think. After a few seconds kissing he pulls back, keeping my throbbing groin held firmly against his own. His perfect, manly scent.
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