Story 22 The Reluctant Cocksucker
“C’mon please, just give it a try. Just a kiss, nothing more.”
I looked down at Dylan’s hard cock and shook my head.
“I’m so sorry, but I can’t.”
“Why? He is right there, look at him, and I have done it to you so many times. Please, Teddy, I beg you.”
He was so hard in my hand, so beautiful, so succulent but I just couldn’t lower my head those twelve inches it would take to put my lips on his cock head, I just couldn’t.
“Sorry, Dylan. I’ll give you a hand job or you can fuck me up the ass, but I won’t take your cock in my mouth.”
“Fine, use your hand.”
He had made the right decision. With my mom and Pete downstairs, it wasn’t the moment for him to fuck me. I kissed his nipples and his chest while my hand began to stroke his shaft. It was already wet from his pre-cum and it didn’t take long before he was moaning.