Chapter 35

“Oh baby, I‘m going to blow,” he cried out. “I’m cumming!”

Dominic kept up the rhythm, both with his mouth and his fingers, and was soon rewarded with an explosion of bitter-sweet cum inside his mouth. Jet after jet of thick cream hit the back of his throat and he had to swallow fast to accommodate it. When it had dwindled to a few small drops, Dale felt the tip of Dominic’s tongue probe the eye of his cock, licking out each last precious drop.

“That was sweet,” he said, collapsing on the ground beside Dale.

“But what about you? You didn’t cum?”

Dominic leaned across and kissed Dale, the taste of cum still strong on his lips.

“Not yet,” he said with a wink. “But I will.”

For a moment they remained silent, staring up at the canopy and the patches of blue between it. Then Dominic put his leg across Dale’s and asked, “What was your first sexual experience?”

Dale had to think for a minute. There had been a few encounters even though he was only twenty-three.