Page 44 of The Secret Experimentation
He just stares at me for long seconds. His eyes gleam with softness and also fear.
“Talk to me,” I encourage him, but there’s a clear hint of worry in my gentle tone.
“I just…like hearing you say it,” he confesses in a soft voice. Ears red with embarrassment.Fuck, he’s cute. And all mine.
“Then why the frown, Pixie?” I brush a thumb on the line between his eyebrows.
“We didn’t…you know, have sex…yet. How can you be sure you want me?”
“Right.” I exhale. “So, let’s erase all the doubts.” Bending enough to grab ahold of his ass with both hands, I lift him. Not needing instruction, Mel wraps his long legs around my waist and arms around my neck, holding me tight.The literal perfect fit.Pulling him into me, I hurriedly move toward his room.
“Slow down,” he says with a laugh, while my fast pace jolts him up and down. We finally enter the bedroom, and kicking the door closed, I drop us onto the bed, hearing anoomphas I slam my mouth onto his. The kiss is aggressive and savage while we rock our bodies up against each other. I move my lips to his neck, to give it a long lick, relishing the shiver that racks him.
“I missed you,” I mouth on his smooth skin. And he sighs happily.
I push myself up to take off my t-shirt, shoes, and socks and I’m unbuttoning my jeans when I look up and see a very naked Mel laying like a wet dream just a foot from me, waiting for me. Pants forgotten, I crawl to him and nibble and suck his pink nipples. My hands sneak under his ass, grabbing a handful of soft, plump skin in both palms.
“Oh, fuck. Russel, please,” he cries, pulling on my hair. But I take my time while I slowly go down, tasting every curve, valley, and prominence on his body. His skin is a warm, liquid, silk field and all I want to do is roll and rub against it.
Mel is writhing under me now, imploring me with intelligible words. I shift further down till I’m face to face with his cock. I’ve touched it countless times and even tasted his cum—and enjoyed it. But I’ve never put it in my mouth. And at the moment, I can’t remember the reason why. Because now that it’s so close to my lips I feel saliva pooling inside my mouth, getting ready for it. I push my tongue out and give it a long lick from base to tip, and Mel’s body arches up from the bed, moaning like a dirty nympho. His crazy reaction encourages me to get bolder. So I part my lips and envelop them around his dripping tip. Salty and musky.Fucking delicious.I moan, sliding down and taking more of him till I feel like gagging and am forced to pull up. My hand grips his base, and I start to stroke him, while my mouth and tongue work the upper part. I’m messy and a bit out of rhythm, but Mel seems to love it. The exhilaration I feel every time I look at his ecstatic expression, balled-up hands, and tense body elicits groans the likes of which have never before fallen from my mouth. I let his cock go with a pop. While my hand continues rubbing up and down Mel’s shaft, I give some attention to his balls. But just for a few seconds. Because the tip of my tongue reaches further down, making Mel almost jump from the bed.
“Holy fucking Trinity!” His religious roots certainly brought him a few curses.
His legs widen to give me more space, and I move my head between his thighs to get as close as possible. My hands are on the backs of his knees, keeping them apart, and I start licking at his hole. My tongue circles the darker crease and laps at the rim. He tastes like soap and sin, and I wonder why I haven’t known about this before. What a fucking waste my sex life has been thus far. Better late than never, I guess. Not anymore. Rimming is something else I’ll do often.
My tongue goes back to work while Mel is thrashing on the bed, moaning like a slut.
Suddenly he grabs my hair and tilts my face up.
“How do you…How do you know what to do?” He sounds upset and…jealous? It feels good.
“I watched some videos. Wanted to make it good for you.” I shrug, feeling a little vulnerable. But after all the pleasure he gave me, I wanted to reciprocate.
“Russel.” His voice cracks, but a bright smile takes hold of his face. I kiss his hip, thigh, the side of his cock, and balls and then go back to his small hole. How am I going to fit in there?
When my tongue breaches him he sucks in a breath, and cants his hips to every wet stroke. I fucking love how debauched and dirty this is. My tongue pushes deeper, driving Mel out of his mind. And consequently, me as well. I can’t wait anymore. I grab the lube packet from the pocket of my jeans and then yank them down, kicking them away.
“You’re so bloody huge.” He’s gaping at my stiff appendage like it’s the first time he’s seen it. My cock is easily more than eight inches long and thick. The head is wet and angry-looking. I fist it, and I wonder if maybe I’m too big for him. Mel is tiny compared to me and his hole felt very tight around my tongue.
“Is that a problem? My size.”Please say no. Please say no. I’m dying here.
His cheeks get ruddy. “Are you kidding?”
“No,” I say too loudly. “I mean, we can stop if you want to. We can do other stuff,” I add quickly. Too quickly. What the hell is happening?
“I read that some men find it uncomfortable,” I keep rambling.
“Not me. I love dick,” he smirks at me.
“My dick. Only mine from now on.” I feel the need to clarify.
He sits up and places a hand on my thigh. “Russel, from the moment I laid my eyes on you at that party, I was gone. After I saw your monster dick? Unequivocally, and irreversibly yours. No ifs, ands, or buts.”
Such a sweet…brat. I bend down and kiss him, clutching him close. Love the feel of his hands sliding on my broad shoulders. I blindly find the packet of lube on the sheets and pour some on my fingers, while pushing Mel down on the mattress. I open his hole with a thick, slippery finger, and swallow his gasp in my mouth. Mel clenches around it at first, but then breathes out and relaxes. He told me a lot of men rush this stage and that he had his fair share of uncomfortable sex. So I take my time, wanting him to forget about any other sexual partner he had before me.
I slide my finger in and out, and following my instinct, I crawl down his body and take his cock back into my mouth. Mel groans and pushes up into my mouth and then back onto my finger, fucking both ways eagerly. The second finger gets in, and I moan around his cock, taking it deeper than before.
“Yes, so good. So good.” Mel sounds feverish.
