Phiz’s
uncut cock was aroused, its head peeking out from the top of its sheath, dark
red and damp. As Bryan watched, it continued to fill, swelling away from Phiz’s
belly, the tip tilted towards Bryan as if it were homing in on him. Bryan took
it gently in his hand and peeled back the foreskin. He dipped his head and
licked across the slit.
“Fuck.”
Phiz’s back arched on the bed.
“I’m
not looking for commentary,” Bryan said. He was amazed how steady his voice
sounded. “Be quiet and take it.”
Phiz
made a strange gargled noise, but fell back obediently on the bed.
Bryan
lapped around the head, then slowly ran his tongue down one side and up the other.
Astonishing, perhaps, but Phiz tasted special. It was just skin and veins and
warm flesh…but special. Bryan was glad his head was bowed so that Phiz didn’t
see him blush. He anchored his palms on Phiz’s taut thighs and took the whole
cockhead into his mouth. Slowly, then more quickly, he sucked. His knees locked