Page 28 of A Man for the Holidays

The guy keeps at it, gradually increasing the pace, but taking extra care at the same time, and he certainly knows how hard to suck to bring me to the edge of a climax. He then pulls his mouth off me, replacing it instead with one of his hands, he lifts my cock up, then licks it from the head, down to the base, where he takes both of my balls into his mouth. His hand moves up and down my swelling cock, while the other hand circles my ass, taunting and teasing my taint, but he doesn’t enter me. I push myself forward, entering deeper into his mouth, and as I do, I feel a firm finger slowly enter my ass.

“Oh… fucking Christ, Spencer.” I growl as the sensation courses right through me, almost making me come, but somehow, and I don’t know how, I manage to hold back, at least for now, but I don’t know for how much longer. I feel his lips back on my cock, licking up the fresh pre-cum that’s made its way out of the tip, and then he takes me deep down his throat.

So,thisis what a fucking blowjob feels like, and believe me, it feels absolutely fucking spectacular. And with the sensation of his finger buried inside my ass and his head bobbing up and down my dick, I’m not sure how much longer I’m going to last. Spencer must be able to taste me on his tongue, because he quickly pulls his head off my dick and slides his finger out of my ass. He gets to his feet, gently kisses my neck, then his lips find mine again, and we’re once more at war with our tongues.

Spencer pulls his mouth off mine, then he presses a kiss to my cheek, before licking his way up to my earlobe and he then whispers in my ear, “You know what I’d really like now?” he asks.

“What?” I say in a voice that’s barely a whisper.

“For you to fuck me.” he confesses.

He licks his way down my cheek, then our mouths meet as he kisses me passionately, playfully nibbling my bottom lip. I run my hand down the back of his spine, as he shifts between my legs, and with my other hand, I slide it down his torso, then onto his stomach, before coming to a stop at the base of his erect cock. Unlike me, Spencer isn’t shaven, but as I slide my hand along his cock, I can tell he’s just as big, maybe even bigger than me.

“Wow, this is pretty impressive,” I tell him.

“Do you want to suck it?” he offers.

“Yes.” I confess, then slowly get to my knees.

First, I cover his cock with soft kisses, then slowly lick my tongue up and down the long stick, before swiping my thumb across the tip. I see his pre-cum, and knowing exactly what to do, I poke out my tongue and lick him up like I’m relishing my favorite popsicle. I hear a moan escape his lips as I place a palm on each of his ass cheeks, then slowly pull him toward me. I part my lips, then proceed to lower my mouth over the swollen head of his dick, and slowly slide it down his tender flesh. I bob my head up and down his cock, then feel a firm pair of hands at the back of my head, as I continue to suck on his dick, tasting the salty evidence of pre-cum as it touches my tongue.

“Fuck, Quinn, your mouth is a fucking menace,” I hear him say from above, but I don’t stop sucking.

I continue at a regular pace, sliding my mouth up and down, as I take all of him down my throat, and my eyes fill with water again, as I feel the tip of his dick touch the back of my throat, almost choking me. With my fingers, I reach out and grab his balls, cupping them softly in the palm of my hand, something I paid particular attention to while I was reading, among other things. I look up at the man standing above me, my eyes lock with his as a smile spreads across his face.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he tells me.

I remove my mouth from his dick, then ask, “Am I doing, okay?”

“You’re doing better than okay. You’ve done your homework,” he replies, with a wink. “You’re fucking spectacular, Quinn.”

I get to my feet, then lick my way up his stomach and torso, before my lips find his in a long, passionate kiss. I feel his hand reach down and take my penis, as he slowly begins stroking it gently.

“I’m surprised these things don’t break, considering how much people play with them.”

A roar of laughter escapes his lips, and he leans forward, pressing his mouth to my shoulder, where he places a soft kiss.

“Your kind of killing the moment here, Quinn.” he says through laughter.

“I’m sorry, I just––”

“Shhh,” he says, pressing a finger to my lips. “All I want you to do, is enjoy it and don’t overthink anything. You’re doing a fucking fantastic job, and right now, I want to know what your cock feels like inside me.”

I’m pretty sure that’s an invitation for me to put my dick inside him, and my eyes widen with excitement because there’s nothing, I want more than anything, to make this man happy. But most of all, I want to be happy too. I lower my lips onto his and kiss him deeply and passionately before I slowly make my way down his neck. He tilts his head backward, and I continue my journey down his chest, then slowly push him down so that he’s lying flat on the bed. His eyes connect with mine again, as I continue to cover his body with kisses, and when I wrap my arm around one of his thighs to lift it over my shoulder, I hear him say quickly, “Condom and lube, top drawer.”

I lower his leg and lean over to the nightstand beside his bed and open the top drawer. I grab the small silver square package and close the drawer, leaning back, I position myself back between Spencer’s legs and tear open the foil packaging of the condom. With my dick at full mast, I place the clear latex on the tip, then slowly and carefully slide it down my cock using my fingers. I take the tube of lube and squirt a tiny amount onto the condom and use my fingers to spread it all over. Remembering chapter forty-two of the Kama Sutra, I lift both of Spencer’s legs over each of my shoulders, then I lean forward and press a kiss to those delicious lips of his, and when I pull away, he gives me a reassuring and satisfied smile.

I grip the base of my shaft with my fingers, then slowly begin my intrusion inside his opening, carefully stretching him before I make another entry. I then pull out of him, and when I enter him a second time, I go a little deeper, until finally I stretch him enough that my cock disappears inside him. When I hear the man let out a loud groan from underneath me, I almost pull out of him, until he grabs a firm hold of my arm.

“Don’t. You. Fucking. Dare!” he warns.

Hearing him say those words only makes my dick harder, so I slowly continue to enter him until I feel the root of my cock brush against his crack.

“Oh, fucking hell… Quinn; I knew you were big but damn.”

I slowly slide my cock in and out of him, as the beautiful man below me lets out a loud curse. He lowers his head, letting it fall into the pillows to help drown out his moans. He places both hands behind his head and orders me to go faster, and suddenly every fear that I had up until this point, vanishes, as I continue to pound the man. Inch by inch, my cock continues to slide in and out of him, and with each thrust, a loud pleasurable groan, and profanity escapes from Spencer’s lips. I feel my cock pulsate as it spreads his cheeks farther apart. I lean down and kiss his mouth as my cock sinks deeper inside him and feel my entire body get consumed with heat as sweat drips down my brow.

“Oh god you’re a pure, fucking sex god,” I hear him say from beneath me.

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