Page 22 of Cooper & Jake
Jake stands up and walks back toward the foot of the bed. He uses his teeth to rip open the packet and rolls the condom down his length. After slathering his dick in lube, he kneels on the bed and rubs circles on my ankles.
“I’m going to be one hundred percent honest with you: I’m nervous as hell. How we went from not seeing each other in twenty years and barely knowing one another to now, where I’m about to have my cock stretching you open. It’s so damn surreal.”
“Yeah,” I pant, nodding my head. “So surreal, but uh—let’s curb this conversation for later. I’m really horny, and I’ve been needing your dick all morning.”
“Fuck,” he breathes, swaying forward. “You’re right. We have plenty of time to talk about this. I’m going to suck your dick now, is that okay?”
“Is that okay? Yes, that’s okay. What the hell? I’m not some kid, Jake. Treat me like the fucking man I am and touch me. I am giving you all the consent you need to put your hands on me. Fucking shove my cock down your throat and make me scream your name.”
Jake arches an eyebrow at me, a smirk playing across his face. “Damn, someone has a dirty mouth.”
“If you would put your hands on me, I could show you just how dirty I can be.”
“Fuck, Cooper.” He doesn’t say another word, just reaches over and grabs a pillow from beside me. “Lift.” I do as he says, lifting my hips in the air, smiling when he places the pillowunder me. “For leverage,” he tells me, winking and then leaning down to come face to face with my aching cock. “God, you have a gorgeous dick. Thin, but long, with this gorgeous red hair trimmed all around it. Perfection.”
“Yes, yes, so pretty. Ya know it would be even prettier in your mouth. Sucky-sucky, Jake.”
Jake barks out a laugh, nodding his head. “Not so subtle, but I got the hint.”
He spreads my legs wide, pushing them with his palms and holding me in place. He rumbles beneath his breath, muttering, “What a gorgeous hole.” I’m about to tell him to hurry up when he licks a stripe up the crease of my ass. My back arches, and my hands tug at the tie as the sensations flood me.
“Yesss,” I hiss as Jake loses himself in my ass. He licks at my hole, getting it sloppy wet before his mouth starts prodding, demanding entrance. My body gives in to him easily, as he continues eating me. He lifts his head, a dazed expression on his face, his lips shining with his saliva. “My cock could use your tongue too,” I say, chuckling when he taps my thigh.
“Let me take my time and enjoy you. I won’t forget your cock, I promise. Now, be a good boy and lie back and relax. I’ve got you.”
“Okay,” I tell him, lying back. “You’ve got me.”
9
JAKE
Cooper is a horny,pleading mess on the mattress, and I’m in awe. He’s gorgeous and perfect and sexy as hell. Finally getting to have my hands on him has been everything. His lips on mine have been out of this world, and his mouth,fuck me, his mouth. You wouldn’t expect sweet and sassy Cooper to have such a filthy mouth. But it’s addicting to hear what he wants and how he’s not ashamed to ask for it.
Like with the tie. I’ve used handcuffs in the past and a tie once or twice. But the way Cooper’s so open with what he wants turns me on so much. And it makes me want to give him everything he craves.
Starting with sticking his cock in my mouth.
I grab hold of his shaft, licking from root to tip. His legs tremble under my touch, and I tap his thigh, letting him know he can put them down. He places his foot down onto the mattress, and I spread him a little wider while I snatch up the bottle of lube. I pour some down his crease and then drip some onto my fingers, bringing my digits to his hole. I rub in circles, smiling at how easily the first finger slips in. I swallow his cock, the tiphitting the back of my throat, and moan loudly, hoping he is able to feel the vibrations against his length.
“Fuck!” he shouts, and I pull off his dick to take a good look at him. His skin is flushed red, his face sweaty, and he’s breathing heavily while lightly pulling at the tie.
“Do you want me to untie you?”
“Not yet,” he breathes, shaking his head. “But your mouth feels so damn amazing. Suck my dick again, Jake.”
“Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten.”
Wanting to give him what he wants, I shove his cock back into my mouth. I lick at the length, giving special attention to the thick vein that runs underneath his shaft before turning my focus to the tip, sucking it roughly as I move my hand to stroke him. I lick and suck, my saliva dripping all over him as Cooper whimpers from above. His legs twitch again, and then he locks them around my skull, holding me in place.
“I’m about to?—”
I pull off his cock, shaking my head. “No, not yet. I want you coming on my cock.” Twisting my fingers in his hole, I gently stroke his dick at the same time. I don’t want him to orgasm just yet, but I crave him to be worked up and begging for me. Two fingers turn to three as I slowly stretch him. Once I know he’s ready, I withdraw my fingers and sit up on my knees. I pour lube all over my dick and then line myself up with his hole. “Are you ready?” I rasp. Cooper nods quickly and I guide myself in slowly, my eyes flicking up to watch Cooper.
His face scrunches for a second in discomfort before pain gives way to pleasure. He tosses his head back, groaning loudly as I breach him. I slide all the way in, rubbing up and down his thighs as he gets used to my intrusion. I pull out gradually, eyes watching as my cock enters him again. It’s intoxicating, seeing his ass greedily sucking me in. My hands grab hold of his hips for leverage, and I thrust a bit rougher, his hole strangling me. Myeyes glance up at Cooper, his pupils dilated with a fire in them that has me picking up the pace.
I lean up, placing a rough kiss on his mouth, shoving my tongue inside. His hands pull on the tie, and he whines, trying to pull free. I’ll let him go, but not yet. With one hand on his hip, I fuck into him wildly, my face hiding in the side of his neck as I pound mercilessly. His pants and whimpers turn me on, the sounds making my cock harder than it’s ever been. I stretch, grab the tie, and quickly loosen it.
Cooper’s hands come straight around my neck, and he holds on as I pound into him. Wanting to see him riding me, I pull out and then flop onto my back, tapping his thigh. “Get on me, baby.”
