“Shut up, cock sucker, and get to work!”

As Dan’s mouth went for Jack’s cock, Jack began to move his hips, gyrating forward, backwards, and all around.

“Hey, no fair!”

“Don’t be a pussy! Go for it, big guy. You can do it. You grab the head and hold on to it for more than 30 seconds, and I will stop moving. Come onand get me, you pussy!”

Dan dove for the cock head with his mouth. Jack pulled back, and Dan missed. Jack laughed.

“Had enough, pussy! I am the master!”

“God damn it, I want your fucking cock in my mouth.”

“Don’t you always!” Jack stopped moving for a second. “Free shot!”

Dan went for the now scrambling pecker, as Jack was doing figure-eights now. As Dan was going for that flesh torpedo, he noticed Jack’s balls as they were jiggling with each movement. He thought, “Fuck! I want those, too.”

“I want your cock, damn it! I want that huge thick piece of meat in my mouth.”

“Here it comes!” Jack swung his python forward, and Dan got it in his mouth. He managed to hang onto for a few seconds, but it was still slick with chocolate and jam, and slipped out.

“Damn it! Move it again, asshole, I want it!”

Jack rotated his hips again as the huge cock began to pendulously move from right to left. Dan timed it just right and grabbed it by the head. To make sure Jack wouldn’t be able to release it from his mouth, he used his teeth gently.

“Ow! Not fair! Let me go! Let me go! Cripe!”

Jack forgot and let go of Dan’s arms that he was pinning down. Dan, taking this opportunity, grabbed Jack’s balls and cock.

Dan said, “Now . . . who’s the Master?” as he squeezed Jack’s balls.

“Aaaaahhhhhh! You are! You are! Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh, fuck. That hurts. Let me go.”

“Now be a good fucker and do as I say! I want you to grab the headboard with both hands.”

Jack did so, but didn’t reply. Dan slapped him on the ass.

“Yes, Sir? Isn’t that what you’re supposed to say?”

“Yes, Sir! Do with me as you will, Sir! I am here to obey your every command, Dan.”

“That’s better. But I feel like slapping you one more time on the ass!”

“Ooowwwww! Thank you, Sir! Please may I have another, Sir!”

“When I’m ready. Now put your head down on the pillow and stick that firm muscular ass of yours up in the air.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“I have a bad case of the butt munchies, and I am going t o eat our ass. Spread your legs, Jack. I want see that beautiful cock of yours hanging down between your legs. And I don’t want you to get hard just yet. I want to play with that thick limp cock.”

Dan looked at that hanging flesh, the thick cock, the dangling balls, the spread hairy thighs, that area between the balls and the beautiful tight pink hair-lined asshole. God, what a feast! Dan decided to have fun with Jack and spent some time sucking his toes. He began to work his way up Jacks legs, licking every inch of the way. He licked up the delicious thighs that were now getting sweaty and moist. Jack tasted wonderful. Jack’s huge cock was still dangling there. Dan took his tongue and toyed with it. Touching it. Tapping it. Moving it from side to side with his tongue. Dan was enjoying the smell of Jack’s balls. They were arousing and intoxicating. He nudged them with his nose. He took the head of Jack’s cock in his mouth and massaged it with his lips, pulling it in and out of his mouth bu sucking on it. He took his tongue and and stroked the cock head and stuck the tip of his tongue in Jack’s pee hole, stimulating it. Jack started to swell.

Dan took both hands and slapped Jack’s ass cheeks hard to stop the hardening. He grabbed him by the balls and squeezed. Jack pulled his legs together.

“Ow! Fuck! Sir!”

“I told you, Jack, I don’t want you getting hard! Now spread ‘em!”

“Shit, yes, Sir!”

Dan went back to eating Jack. He took the cock head in his mouth once again and began to eat it. He was enjoying the jam and chocolate, and leisurely worked his way over every inch of Jack’s cock, that Jack was desperately straining to keep limp. Jack’s cock was thick and meaty and had the most wonderful veins that protruded from it. It was a spectacular cock, and Dan loved it.

Dan finished off the delicious concoction that Jack, the master cock chef, had created for him. Dan licked up Jack’s thighs on either side and then began to lick the side of Jack’s balls. Jack was squirming. Dan needed to distract him again from getting hard. Still nibbling on Jack’s balls, he grabbed the shaft of Jack’s cock and yanked down, holding it there until Jack screamed.

“Yes, Sir! I won’t get hard, Sir!”

Dan released Jack’s cock and it swung back and forth freely—Dan taking his hand to bat it around a few times. Dan took the cock and stroked it a few times pulling down toward the head. He tested the firmness between his finger and his thumb. “Just right,” he thought.

“Relax, Jack. Soon you can get hard. Soon.”

“Yes, Sir! Thank you, Sir!”

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