With Andy's gorgeous rod in my hand, I leaned in to whisper how horny I was and that, "I really don't know what I am doing here but I think you may like it."
I licked his neck down to his smooth shaved torso, savoring every delicious lick as I worked my way down, stroking his hard cock as I did so.
"You seem to be doing fine . . . " he panted as he grabbed my head, trying to force my face into his crotch.
"Andy baby, I will get there . . . " I teased as I licked the areas behind his cock on his smooth washboard six-pack.
Cupping his smooth shaved balls in my other hand, I stared into his bedroom brown eyes and lost it.
I started jerking him with my hand as I played with his balls and slapped the head of his cock on my tongue quickly. His eyes rolled in his head . . .
"You better . . . " he moaned as his cock twitched in my hand, "You better open your mouth I think I'm gonna . . . "
SPLASH! He came all over my face and hair as he bucked his hips toward my face.
I sucked and licked his tip, opened my mouth. He spewed hot cum all over me. It warmed me. My mouth, throat and stomach, my entire eager being. I never tasted cum before and I loved it.
Sucking the remains of his cum from his semi-erect cock I stopped and kissed him as we swapped his last remaining drops.
The web of his delicious cum was meshing on our faces as he tugged my speedos down and fingered my ass while I was stroking my hard on.
"Oh man Andrew that was a lot of cum..."
"I know, I never do that much . . . damn you sure this is your first time?" He half seriously panted as he got to his knees and started licking my shaft.
I did not respond, I did not have to. I just stared at his perfect lips enveloping the head of my cock as he swirled his tongue.
Slowly I started pushing my cock in and out of his mouth. Mouth fucking him as he played with his own hardening cock.
It was a hands free blow job when he grabbed my waist and pulled me more into his mouth.
He was deep throating my entire rod, all of it. I swore he could of done more as the back of his throat was tickling the tip of my cock.
Then he stopped, giving me one long last lick before he laid on the bench with his left leg in the air.
I pulled on my lubed condom and held his leg on my shoulder as I looked him in the eye. His left arm was outstretched on my pec so he would be able to control my thrusts.
I entered him slowly as he pursed his full lush lips. Breathing in and out through his teeth.
We were rocking back in forth, fucking fast in a steady rhythm when suddenly, "Who is in here?" came a nice-sounding voice. It was my favorite teacher M.
To Be Continued: It's Not What You Think (Part 3)
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