=Eric=
Max pushes me on my back, hovering over me before he starts kissing down my chest, his fingers only right in front of his warm lips. His stubble scratches my chest but I soon forget that all as he moves lower and lower.
He looks up at me, licking his lips, as his face hovers only inches away from my boxer briefs, from my rock hard cock.
I take a deep breath, pushing my hands into his hair and moving him closer to where I want him.
Max breathes over my cock, the fabric not stopping any of the heat.
Then he puts his mouth over my cloth clad cock, wetting it.
I involuntary buck up into his mouth. It feels weird, but at the same time, it feels so good.
Max looks up at me, not breaking eye contact as he plays with his tongue over my dick. There is an evil glint as he takes the head of my dick into his mouth.
I gasp, grasping at the covers. I'm not a virgin, not by miles, but the girls I dated were never very... experimentally inclined.
