Date: Tues, 21 Jun 2006
From: "Dan Gray" <ChicagoDan@yahoo.cum>
Subject: Blow Me
To: "Jack Hoff" <JackHoff@yahoo.cum>

Jack Hoff<JackHoff@yahoo.cum> wrote:
“You naughty, naughty, naughty, fucking sexy dude...can't write now but did want to let you know you have me hard as a rock...drip, drip, drip. I’ll be alone this morning from 9 until 11. Please write to me then. I’m in desperate need of a cumfest.”

So here’s how we resolve this.

Seeing as there is a limited amount of time, and we can’t afford your getting caught, I want you to stand up. That’s it. I’m running my hands over your chest—love your firm hairy chest!—and I have grabbed your ass and have pulled our cocks together—grinding them—as I kiss you. My tongue is in your mouth darting and playing with your tongue. I’m undoing your belt, as I continue to kiss you—hot, passionate, sensual, erotic kisses. As our groins work in tandem, I feel a hardness against my right leg as your cock begins to harden. Your cock head poking in my thigh. I lower your pants until they fall freely to your ankles. With your pants down, your cock stiffens and protrudes pushing out the left side of your boxers. I reach inside your boxers and massage your ass, as I use my right leg to apply pressure to your cock and stimulate it. It gets harder. I pull the waistband forward and reach inside your boxers and run my hand down grabbing the shaft of your cock to free it from its downward position. Your cock catapults loose and springs upward swiftly. I touch the head with my thumb and finger feeling the thickness of it. I run my hand down the shaft toying with it—grasping it firmly in my one hand—while the other hand plays with the hair on your balls, running my hand over the hair covered scrotum exciting it, pulling hairs teasingly, and, finally grasping the large mass of round manhood that swings between your legs. I lower your boxers to your ankles, freeing your beautiful, thick, veined, meaty cock. It is hard, but as I move it, it quivers freely like a metal rod. I bend over and kiss the head of your cock. Just licking the tip. Slowly, licking. I run my tongue around the head and lick at the sensitive edge of the head. My head is rolling as I lick. The action causes your cock to quiver out of my mouth but I reclaim the head with my lips. I hold on with my lips and work the head slit with my tongue. You start to pre-cum into my mouth. The slit is slick with the fluid and the head becomes more sensitive. You begin to moan and breathe heavier. it is harder for you to stand still. I have you sit in your desk chair with your legs spread. I am enjoying the view of your hair-covered thighs, your balls, your asshole, and the smell of your groin. But time is limited. I have you sit on the front edge of the chair and lay against the back so your are in a better position for me to minister to your cock. I lick up the bottom side of your cock from the balls, and go up and on to the head. I use one hand to work your balls and the other to grasp at the base of the shaft. I begin to go up and down on the shaft with my lips. My mouth sucking as tight as I can get it. You moan. I slide up and down, up and down, up and down, up and down, faster and faster, always keeping a tight pressure applied to your cock. Your legs are beginning to shake as the intensity becomes greater and you being them in around my head. I push them out again and continue my up and down, up and down movement—my tongue working the head every time I am at the top of your cock. You start to thrust with your pelvis upward into my mouth as you feel the cum rising in your tight, engorged, ready-to-explode cock. I am being mouth fucked by you as you thrust into my mouth. I squeeze as hard as I can on your cock with my mouth making it tighter than any cunt you’ve ever fucked. You are groaning and moaning mindlessly like a goat in rut as you thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust—suddenly gasping and moaning loudly, and finally your cock explodes and releases a spasm of spraying cum forcefully into my mouth and throat. Not once, but many times. My mouth is coated with your cum. You gasp, and moan, continuing to breathe heavy, as sprays of cum continue to spurt forth from your cock, eventually slowing as you relax and calm down. You lay back in your chair spent as a car is heard driving up. I quickly clean your cock of all cum with my tongue. The urgency of the situation makes you go limp as I slide your boxers and pants back into position. I buckle your belt, kiss you once more, my tongue sharing your hot, sticky cum, and I leave by the back door in time to hear, “Honey, I’m home.” You sit in your desk chair with a huge smile on your face looking at the screen. The last thing I hear is, “Anyone come while I was gone?”

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