Chapter 12

He pulled me to my feet, kissed me and tasted his own cum for the first time. It seemed to invigorate him. He kissed harder and deeper.

“Now it’s time to see how good a student I’ve been, Mr. Bennett.”

He imitated my actions to a tee. He spent extra time on my navel and between my legs and scrotum. He sighed deeply and called my name. Then he hesitantly took my penis in his mouth, a little too lightly at first but that was probably good, because with the stimulation I’d had the previous night and that morning, I was more than ready to let loose and relieve the pressure. With subtle encouragement from my hips, he soon had things going just right. I felt that wonderful tightness in the head, then the feeling that something was squeezing my balls. I knew I was only seconds away.

“You don’t have to take—”