Last Updated 10 April, 2001
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work of fiction is of an adult nature and is not intended for
people under the age of 18 or those offended by sexual situations.
If you should not be reading this, please don't read it. (C)
Copyright 2001 by M. Sherlocke-Romianik. Feel free to distribute
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with any questions, suggestions, or comments. ****************************** Shy
- Part 6 - Josh In the
darkness we lay. He was sleeping, peaceful. I could make out the
curve of his neck and shoulders in the faint light. My breasts
pressed softly against his back, my nipples soft and smooth. His
skin was silky and warm and I couldn't resist running a hand down
his side and over his ass. I rested my hand on his thigh and
propped myself up with my other arm. The dark sheet was drawn up
to his chest. His eyes were closed loosely, and his eyelids
flickered. I watched him maybe for a minute, maybe for ten. He
looked so innocent. He shifted, and I moved my hand away from his
thigh. He rolled over to face me, still lost in the realms of
sleep. I rested my head back to the pillow and lay face to face
with him. His breath fluttered through his parted lips, warming my
mouth and chin. I leaned close to smell him. His scent was
heavenly. Distinctly him, and very pleasant. I could smell the
remains of his aftershave, and I detected the faint scent of my
own perfume. I
softly moved back and sat up. I rubbed an hour’s worth of sleep
out of my eyes and tossed my hair back, pulling it away from my
face. I drew the sheet off his body, and he shivered slightly at
the change in temperature. He was naked beneath, as I had been.
His muscular chest leading to his flat belly and sweet navel. His
left leg was bent slightly and his right rested on it. I could see
his balls and cock dark against his thigh, and I reached out to
place my hand gingerly over them. That part of him seemed warmer
than the rest of his body. I slid softly down the bed, careful not
to knock against him and wake him up. I drew my face level between
his thighs and extended my tongue to gently lick the head of his
cock. He tasted of sweat, and the distinguishable taste of a man.
I breathed hotly down he length of his cock and was rewarded with
a slight swelling. I
glanced back up at his face, but he hadn't stirred. I ran my
finger down his cock, feeling the change in texture from the head
to the base. I traced down to his balls, stroking them lightly
before circling my finger around the whole of him, feeling the
curls of his pubic hair. I closed my mouth around the whole of his
cock and held him steady, keeping my tongue away. I felt his cock
swell again, pressing gently at my lips. I carefully let it slide
out, and it fell against his thigh, half hard. It shined slightly
with my saliva, defining the head. I placed a hand gently on his
hip and took him into my mouth again, rubbing him hard with my
tongue and sucking deeply. I heard him gasp and felt his cock jerk
in my mouth as he came awake. He thickened rapidly in my mouth,
throbbing and pulsing to a full erection in less than a minute. He
stroked my hair and cheek, and I looked at him, his face was still
drowsy from sleep but his eyes were shining. I ran
my tongue delicately over the head of his hard cock and cupped his
balls in my hand. I ran him into my mouth until he hit the roof,
and swirled my tongue around his shaft. He sighed heavily, then
groaned when I coughed him into my throat. I breathed through my
nose while my throat enclosed him, and I made slight movements to
squeeze and tease him. He groaned loudly, and I rubbed his balls
again harder. I pulled him out of my throat and mouth and watched
a tiny string of precome join the head of his cock with my lips. I
pushed him fully onto his back and parted his legs slightly. I
licked up from his balls along the shaft and up to the head of his
cock. My hand crept behind his balls, and I pressed gently at the
sensitive spot behind them. He groaned, and I rubbed my finger in
little circles to stimulate him. I flicked my tongue over the head
of his cock again, lapping up the precome that was slowly
dribbling out. He moaned louder, and I took him into my mouth
again, manipulating him with my tongue and my lips. I released the
pressure from the spot behind his balls and wrapped my hand around
the thick base of his cock, jacking him off while I sucked him. I
squeezed firmly from the base up, making him gasp, and sucked hard
on the head. His
cock jerked beneath me and his breathing started to speed up. I
stroked up and down the shaft quickly and furiously tongued and
sucked at the tip. He groaned again, his hands on my hair,
applying the tiniest of pressure to stop me from escaping. He
panted hard, and a strangled cry escaped his throat. His body
tensed, and then he shot his load into my mouth. I swallowed the
thick fluid, barely tasting it before he spurted again. A little
of his generous load escaped and ran down the corner of my mouth.
He moaned again, quivering beneath me as his balls emptied. I
swirled my tongue around his cock a few times before sliding him
wetly out past my lips. I pulled myself up and wiped across my
mouth with the palm of my hand, catching the come that I'd missed.
He reached out his arms to me, a soft smile on his face, and I
slid into them. He pulled me against him, my head on his chest and
he kissed my hair lovingly. I licked my lips, tasting him on them
and closed my eyes. Now I would be able to sleep. |
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