My Friend's Cocksucker E7 | Rimming just leads to something else... (Patreon)

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Jesus, when did my life become like this? 

I was pacing my living room waiting for Julio to arrive. Although I've already met him a couple times, this would be the first time I invited him into my apartment.

Actually, this would be the only person I've ever invited into this apartment for sex. 

It's an embarrassing bachelor pad situation. The fridge is empty and there are no decorations anywhere. I opened up the windows to air it out, but the whole thing just looks depressing. Given that it's my “divorce apartment”, depressing is probably a very fitting vibe. 

BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ! 

The steady ring stops me in my tracks and I let him into the building without speaking. A minute later, I open the door for Julio to come in.

I think he's probably in his mid-20s. He's got one of those stylish haircuts where it's clean near the ears with a heavy top part. With his curly black hair, I can picture him being a bartender or a club promoter. 

“I would say it's been a long time, shy white boy, but it hasn't been.” He walks in and circles the small space. “Where are we doing this?” 

“Here, or in the bedroom, I guess. I'm sorry, do you want something to drink or…” My voice falters.

“I'll get what I want.” He touches my chest. “You'd think after a couple times, you'd be less reserved.” His fingers wander down to my pants’ waistband. 

“I'm just getting used to being single again,” I say, clamping my jaw down to stop my lip from quivering. 

“Happy to be part of that,” Julio says with a wink. “So, what are we going to have today? It's the rimming that made you text me again, isn't it?”

Yes.

“Want to take this off?” 

I nod, and take off my ratty old t-shirt. In hindsight, I could've worn something better. 

“You know, I'm not just a cocksucker. Well, you do know that.” The Latino young man grabs my ass. “But I don't do just that either.”

“Yeah?” I stand still as he pushes his nose into my chest hair and sniffs. 

“Mmmmm…” he exhales, breathing hot air that ruffles each follicle. His nose sniffs diagonally, and I lift my left arm as he approaches. “Mmmmmmmm….” he hums into my armpit. 

“Ah,” I whisper as he grips my package through my pants. It's no secret that I'm erect, and his rubbing loosens my reservations up. “I want you to suck my cock.” 

“Yeah? What else?” He takes another sniff of my pit before moving back to my chest to lick my nipple. 

“And rim me.” 

“Yeah?” His hand dips into my waistband, shocking my sensitive skin with his cold fingers. The way they feel as they wrap around my shaft makes me try to pull back, but I give in to the side that wants to stay. “You want me to take off my clothes this time?” 

“Um…” 

“I don't have to,” Julio says. 

He slinks down to his knees, and pulls down my pants slowly. 

“Fuck,” the man whispers as my boner springs up. 

I look up at the empty wall, stained with whatever the fuck, as my cock gets licked to full hardness. The pants around my ankle keeps me still, controlling what my feet can do.

My mouth shoots open as my whole shaft is swallowed. Not only do I feel his wet welcoming mouth, I feel my cock poke through the opening of his throat. 

How? 

His mouth and throat massage my cock, giving alien feelings that feel like they should be impossible to create. 

“Oh fucking hell,” I moan out as his hands massage my balls at the same time. One finger, I think the index, touches the part between my asshole and my balls.

“I like it when you moan, shy white boy.” 

“Oh!” I lean forward and grab onto his shoulders as he deep throats me again. This time, he doesn't stay there, and he does long passes along my shaft, ensuring that every part is pleasured.

His fingers creep from my taint and into my crack. 

Touch it.

Touch it! 

My mouth opens in a big O shape as he presses on my hole. I lean forward, pushing my cock into his endless throat as he circles my ring. 

“Mmmm…” Julio hums happily. 

After a while of this, he tells me to get on all 4s. The carpet is not the best quality but it's not too hard on the knees either. 

Once I got into this cow position, I realized how naked I really was.

“Ready for heaven?” 

“Yeah.” I open my mouth silently again as his scorching hot tongue swipes at my hole. 

“Moan for me.” Julio spreads my cheeks. 

“Oh fuck!” I twist my head to match the pleasurable sensations he's giving me with his lips. It's like he's making out with my hole. 

Kisses on the ring.

A tongue testing the tightness. 

Sucking where things have never been sucked. 

I lean on my forearms and look between my legs. I can't see much of anything except myself, but I look at the right moment. His slender hand reaches beneath and tugs at my hard cock. 

Oh my god. 

Why is this so good? 

I place my head on the carpet, which seems to make Julio happy. His tongue darts from circling my ring to trying to penetrate me, all while his hand methodically twists on my meat.

If I cum on this carpet, I'm going to have to pay for the cleaning. 

“Want to go further?” 

“Further?” I strain out, riding the waves of sensations. 

“I can finger you if you want.” He ends his sentence with light flicks on his tongue on my hole. “This is a hot hairy hole.” 

“What if I don't like it?” I ask.

“Then we'll stop.” 

Just do it.

Like Ramon said, you have to experiment.

That's how you'll find out what you like. 

“Okay.” 

“We’ll start with one finger.” It’s a lot stiffer than his tongue. His fingers aren't cold anymore, but it's still not as hot as his mouth. 

“Oh!”

“Relax… relax..” A soft kiss on my buttcheek. His other hand strokes me again and I feel his finger sink past the second knuckle. 

“Ok! That's good!” I gasp. The unusual sensations send signals to all parts of my body. 

My heart beats faster. 

My arms shake. 

My breathing gets harder.

My cock throbs.

“Does it feel good?” 

“It just feels like pressure,” I say with a gulp. 

“I'm going to go deeper then.” 

Every sensation felt intense. It was not good nor bad. It was just… intense. It was like he had lost something in me and he was probing the dark to feel for it. 

“Moan for me. I need to know what you like.”

“Whoa!” I shout as his fingertip lands on something that makes me clamp down around his knuckles. 

“Does that feel good?” He presses into it and my body temperature rises considerably. “You just got harder.” His other hand strokes me gently, caressing me into relaxing for him.

“I have to piss.” My heart pounds. “Can we stop for a second?” I breathe a sigh of relief as he stops pressing and the urgent need to urinate on the floor lessens. I wince as his finger comes out. 

“You didn't have to pee. One day you'll learn to enjoy that,” Julio says behind me.

I wasn't convinced so I went to the bathroom to try. I did piss a little, but it wasn't the amount that I would've expected given how pressing it felt. The act of urinating softened me up, and I went back out a little abashed at how small it looks. 

Has he seen me soft before?

Julio couldn't seem to care less. In fact, he was laying on the carpet playing on his phone. 

“Ramon is texting me. Why didn't you guys come together? He wants to come over tonight.” 

“Oh hey, can you …not tell him what we did?” I try to put my hands in my pocket but realize I'm still butt naked. 

“I don't suck and tell. So that extends to finger and tell.” He sits up. “I have to go. If you wanna finish this, come by my gloryhole tonight. Bring Ramon. I got a setup with two holes.” 

I’m sure the naivety in me shows from my shocked expression. Come on! Two holes? Julio laughed at me, and then went to get ready to leave. 

My phone lights up just after I let him out 

“Club tonight? Need to find me a pretty thing to bang.”