jason28053
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you win indeed!Look at you lying there watching tv. Propped up on your arm, in your own little world. Every now and then letting out a moan of satisfaction or groan of disappointment over some nice/failed play. I honest to goodness could not care less about whatever sport has you so engrossed. But, I care about you. I care very much about your shirtless chest, the baggy shorts, your shoulders…
Yet, you have absolutely no idea I exist at this moment. Completely oblivious to my staring at you, drinking you in. I laugh a bit over how I could make off with everything you own and you wouldn’t know until the game was over. And, probably still not until you needed to go to work and realized your car was gone.
Anyhow, I enjoy seeing you relaxed. But, I enjoy you more. So, this can’t continue.
Slowly, I creep up behind you and slide my hands down your chest and kiss your neck. You kiss my hand in a perfunctory fashion to appease me and return to the screen. But, I will not be dismissed so easily. Instead, I encircle your nipples with my nails and continue kissing your neck. You continue to ignore me.
Challenge accepted.
I move around in front of you, on the floor. I wouldn’t dare block the screen, so I settle in just in front of your stomach. I lightly graze my nails across your chest. My eyes stay fixed on yours and I am, of course smiling. You are not yet fazed by my actions, but I know you’ll soon be either turned on or annoyed enough to encourage me, for my own good, to go shopping. Either way, I’ll get a rise out of you.
My fingertips and nails work their way circling down to the waistband of your loose black athletic shorts. I don’t want to tickle you, so I flatten my hand against your skin and slide just an inch or so under them, rubbing your abdomen. I like the way you feel. I want to kiss your chest. As you adjust just a bit, unconsciously opening yourself to me, I kiss your nipples and encircle them with my tongue. I hear a soft moan and continue to kiss and trail my tongue down your chest across your stomach. I kiss your navel and slide my hands under your waistband.
“Katherine…” your voice trails off and I’m not sure if you want me to stop or continue. It doesn’t matter to me either way, really.
My hands slide inside your shorts and pull the front down just enough to continue kissing you where the shorts used to rest. You’re not wearing any underwear and I smile to myself at the realization. As you become semi-erect, I remove my hands from the top and slide them up the legs of your shorts. After stroking your thighs while kissing your abdomen, I reach up from the inside and pull down your shorts. You are cooperative enough to lift your ass up off the couch momentarily. My kisses trail down the thigh resting on the couch as you move to fold your top leg and rest it against the back cushions.
I’ll take that as an invitation.
In fact, I’ll move myself down between your legs on the couch and slide your balls into my mouth. How can you still not move!? You are one aggravatingly obstinate man. But, I’ll show you. Your balls slip into my warm mouth, one at a time as my hands stroke your now fully erect cock. Slowly I graze my nails up your shaft as my teeth slide gently along your sac. I smile to myself as you moan. I’m back on top.
My mouth envelopes your balls as my nails trace along the bulging head of your member. I think you like the way my tongue plays against them in the warm confines of my mouth. But, I want more.
Once more, my teeth graze your most sensitive area as I move up the length of your shaft guided by my tongue. It rolls across your tip and I take your head into my mouth. Rolling you just across my lips, my tongue flicks across the top tasting your precum.
I think you’re beginning to lose focus on the game. Concentrate stubborn man or I’m bound to get the better of you.
My mouth takes you in. Slowly. So, very, very painfully slowly. A millimeter at a time as my tongue explore the smallest facets of your cock. As you begin to twitch, I finally find myself at your base. My lips tighten around you and I begin to suck and move equally slowly back up. The friction must feel exquisite. But, you are a rock, in more ways than one.
At the top I suck harder, but I don’t want you to pop out. Instead, I roll my mouth around your head, humming lightly. The vibrations make you twitch more. I love that. Slowly again, back down to your base. This time my tongue plays against your taut skin feeling the smoothness as you slip down my throat. Back up, my seal around you tight.
As I pick up speed, I feel the need to feel your balls again. My hand slips down to cup you as I begin a faster up-down motion on your manhood. I love the moment when I feel them draw up. Tightening my hold on your cock, I massage your balls and move faster. Faster, still. And then, your hand is on my head, pushing me down, holding me there.
Then it happens. You begin shooting streams of hot cum. I loosen my grip and let some of it dribble out so I don’t gag. When you relax momentarily preparing for the next shot, I move my mouth up so I can breathe and use my hand to ensure you finish properly. Once you do, I lick you clean, wipe the cum off your stomach with my t-shirt, and leave you to the remainder of the game.
I win.




