and up until now Iâd trusted him. Why didnât I trust him now? Because I was a coward and afraid of my own fucking shadow. How could I overcome my fear and be the spontaneous and adventurous man Iâd always been? I could let him come over.
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I heard the door open slowly, and I thought Iâd die with the pounding of my heart. I was naked and shivering, despite the fact that Iâd turned the heater up to seventy-five before stripping and jumping excitedly into bed. My mouth and throat felt like sandpaper as I forced myself to swallow.
A moment later I felt him standing above me, right next to my side of the bed. I could smell his scent, a mix of soap and light sweat and the remnants of earthy cologne applied earlier that day.
His lips touched mine with the gentlest of pressure. I took a deep breath and opened my mouth just slightly. His tongue slipped inside and began exploring. At first I just allowed it to lick and kiss me. Then I wrapped my lips around it and sucked it deep into my mouth. It was soft and sweet.
We kissed for several minutes, and then I felt a hot, wet mouth envelop my cock and suck gently on my head. God, it felt so good, and I moaned around his tongue as I lifted my hips from the bed, to let another inch or two of my cock slide ...
But wait. I was still kissing his mouth. How could it be sucking my cock? It took a long moment for me to realize the hot mouth sucking my dick was a different hot mouth than the one I was kissing. I panicked, and lost my breath as I pulled away and struggled to sit up in bed.
The hot mouth never let go of my hard cock, and strong hands gripped my shoulders and pushed me gently back down onto the bed. I felt the sweat begin at my face and work its way quickly down my body, and knew it wasnât from the heat in the room. My heart raced painfully fast, and I began to shiver again.
âJust relax,â he whispered into my ear. His voice was deeper and stronger than Iâd imagined, and despite my fear, I felt myself harden even more. âIâm not going to hurt you, I promise. No one here is going to hurt you.â
No one here? What the fuck did he mean by that?
A second later I felt what seemed like a dozen hands caressing my body and keeping me pinned to the bed. All the while, the mouth on my cock never relented, and sucked my dick until I thought Iâd explode.
I opened my mouth to protest, but before I could utter a word, it was filled with a semi-hard cock. I was speechless and struggled to breathe through my nose as my mouth wrapped around the cock. Despite my fear and the shock of it all, I was harder than ever and adrenaline rushed through my body like it was competing in the Indy 500.
I sucked tentatively on the head for a moment, then took another couple of inches into my mouth and lapped at it hungrily. It didnât seem to be very long, but it was really fat, and took no time at all to fill my mouth.
âThatâs it, baby,â my friend whispered into my ear, and I realized it wasnât his cock I was sucking on. âSuck his cock, dude. Itâs so thick and sweet, isnât it? You should see his face. Youâre making his eyes roll into the back of his head!â
I took another inch of the cock into my mouth and sucked greedily on it. I was drunk with the taste of it, the feel of the warm wet mouth sucking my own cock, and the sound of my friendâs voice urging the action on.
A couple of seconds later I felt another