First Time Pt. 02

He had me pinned and at quite a disadvantage, so it only seemed appropriate to wrap my legs around him, smile and ask - now what? He smiled back and said - don't move. Releasing my hands and throat he stood next to me and pulled his shirt over his head, kicked off his shoes and unbuttoned his jeans. Putting his hands on his hips he had me sit up and told me to unzip his pants.

The outline of his cock pressing against his jeans indicated that what he was carrying was going to be larger in girth and length than my own cock, which at a little over 6" had never failed me nor any partner. There was a little damp spot on his jeans that I leaned in and licked. Then grabbing the waistband I started to slowly pull his jeans off. It didn't take long before his cock popped out and it was just inches from my lips. I looked up into his face and he was smiling and looking back at me. He put both his hands on my head and slowly pulled me to his huge cock.

He took one hand, grabbed his cock and started moving it around my face. He ran it down the side of my left cheek and under my chin. Then up my right cheek and across my lips. My lips were pursed and he spread his precum across them. Then he started to push his cock against my lips until they popped apart and he filled my mouth.

When he had grabbed my head, i had grabbed the back of his jeans and finished pulling them down. They almost fell off his legs, and I found out why. He was wearing crotchless pantyhose, the feel of which was almost like pure silk. I ran my hands up and down his legs, tracing my fingertips from front to back. I so wanted those stocking clad legs around my neck and rubbing on my face - pressing my lips into his thighs and ass - but, I had a mouth full of warm cock and his handful of my hair was making sure that I stayed focused on the rhythm of his pulsating cock.

My mind was racing with where we were going, what we were doing. I wanted to rub my leg against his, I wanted to feel the smoothness of stocking clad legs rubbing together. I tried to focus on moving my legs so they were in contact with his - and he must have wanted the same because he straddled my leg, capturing it between his. My hands ran down the back of his legs and when I got to his knees, I pulled one leg towards me and then back - then I did the other leg the same way. The sensation created by the friction, multiplied by running my hands over his ass and legs was having an effect on us both.

My cock was stretching my pantyhose and I had to 'adjust' myself to run it straight towards my navel. Though his cock had grown in my mouth, I really liked moving my head back and forth, running my tongue over the tip and then moving my tongue under his cock while pulling his ass towards me, forcing his cock balls deep into my mouth and throat. That singular sensation, where all I could do was utter "unhhhh" was bringing me right to the edge. I wanted his cock in my mouth forever.

He grabbed my head and started thrusting his hips into my face, driving his cock further down my throat when I felt the first of quickening pulses. I wanted him to cum, I wanted to close my mouth, lips and throat around him like the tightest pussy could never do, make him never want to pull his cock away.

His hands left my head and he braced himself against the wall behind the couch while standing on the cushions and pushing my cock filled head against the back of the couch. I couldn't do anything but let him fuck my face while, truthfully, struggling a bit to breathe. But I loved having his legs pressing against me and my hands full of nylon clad ass and legs and pulling them closer.

Then, he did the unexpected. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and slowly lowered himself onto the couch. His cock was in his hands and his eyes were closed - he said, no, not yet, not yet. He stretched out his legs and said - oh, you're good, you're exactly what I was hoping you'd be - but we need to stretch this out some more. From the time I came in the door you have had me under a spell.

He reached over and grabbed his glass of bourbon and emptied it. I grabbed mine and said, I don't really want to wash away the taste of that gorgeous piece of meat you had almost to my lungs, but I will. I grabbed the glasses and went to the counter, got some ice and refilled the glasses.

I set the glasses on the coffee table and walked around to where his head was lying on the armrest. I put my knee next to his ear and rubbed it against his cheek. He grabbed my thigh and ran his tongue from my knee to my cock. Well, I'm glad you're not disappointed - I really wanted to make sure you wouldn't be - and you wearing those stockings certainly put some icing on my cake. If you've slowed yourself down enough, we can move us and our drinks to a bedroom down the hall.

We started down the hall, but he came up behind me, took the drinks and set them on a bookcase and then pressed me against the wall. His cock was between my thighs and he was running his hands over my legs and ass while pumping his cock between my legs. He moved one hand to my throat and pulled my head back so that my neck was exposed to his tongue and teeth. His tongue found my ear, I pushed my ass back into him before turning around and kissing him hard while sucking his tongue into my mouth. I pulled him closer to me and positioned his cock so that it was rubbing on mine through the nylons. The closer I pulled him in and the harder I kissed him, the more he moaned into my mouth. I could feel his muscles relaxing as he leaned into me. Mmmm, he likes that - and so do I.

I released his tongue and he started to slide down, cupping my breasts and alternately sucking and tonguing my nipples. When he got to my navel I put one leg over his shoulder and used it to pull him into my nylon covered crotch and cock. With one hand he reached up and pulled my pantyhose over my cock and took it all in his mouth and throat while pushing me back against the wall. I wanted to wrap my other leg around his head and squeeze my cock into his mouth even harder, but gravity was not my friend at this point. I could feel his tongue moving under my cock. His hands were moving up and down my legs, the feel of the nylon obviously exciting him even further.

My hands went to his face and I slipped my fingers to his lips and grabbed my cock. He opened his mouth and I rubbed my cock over his lips and down to his neck. He tilted his head to the side, capturing my cock. He took a deep breath and stood before me. He took my face in his hands and planted little kisses all over my face and neck. Then, standing back, he whispered - you are so fucking hot and you make me so horny......