The look on his face when I told him where I wanted to slide my tongue while I was down there. Horny

The look on his face when I told him where I wanted to slide my tongue while I was down there. Horny, stressed, loaded, and in need of relief, that’s the kind of service he could really relax and let himself enjoy. 

And he did, perhaps a little too much ,as he almost blew his wad as I darted my tongue into uncharted territory, but he held off for just long enough to get my mouth back over his pulsating pole, before letting out his love liquor and yelling “oh fuck, swallow it, you dirty cunt!” as he flooded my mouth with his fuck juice. 

That was just a preview, as he wasn’t even closeto being done yet. “Get the fuck back down there” he demanded, “I’ve got plenty”, pulling my mouth off his still hard stick and spreading his legs wider as he pushed my head down under his swollen sack. “Get your fucking tongue in there” he bossed, as I tongued the tip of his crack, lick up to his nutsack. 

I got about two licks in before he pulled my mouth off his balls, looked down and said “lick my fucking arsehole!” I guess he was in no mood to be teased, but just wanted to be tongued. He’s the boss so tongue him I did, deep and hard, while I gingerly stoked his sack and traced my fingers up his shaft. 

He liked that so rested his feet on the table behind me and kicked back with his hands behind his head, enjoying the ultimate pleasure as he slowly reloaded. “Ah yeah” he sighed as my tongue darted in and out of his hole and lapped up towards his filling sack. 

Once he’d eased into the sensation, he demanded “lick my fucking balls” as I worked my way up to his fuck stick. “Yeah, lick them balls, I’m gonna fucking empty them in your mouth” he grinned. When I got the base of his cock, he told me to “keep going, that’s it, stroke my balls and suck my fucking cock”, which I proceeded to do. “That’s it, suck me off, suck me off in your mouth” (as if I there was any place else he was gonna cum).

No sooner as I’d settled into a slow and steady pace, he picked up the momentum, pumping harder and faster in my mouth, pushing my head down further onto his throbbing tool. I knew it wouldn’t be long now and tried to prepare for what was bound to be a huge load.

“That’s it, keep going” he gasped, “all the way down, stay down-stay down, keep your fucking mouth on it and suck out my ball juice!” he exclaimed. I knew his release was imminent so ever-so-lightly fingertip stroked his hardening sack. “Oh my balls, my balls” he cried, “my balls are gonna fizz” before clamping down on my head and gasping “take it-take it, take my nut, take my fucking nut you dirty, ahhhhhhhhhhh … ahhhhhhhhh  … ahhhhhhhhh”, as he released wad after wad of thick cream deep into my mouth. 

I managed to savor it for as long as I could, before it filled my mouth and I had to swallow his yeasty brew. As I audibly gulped down his goop, he sighed, “that’s it, swallow-swallow, swallow it down, swallow by ball juice” grinning as he relaxed and fully emptied his balls. 

Yeah, he needed that and so did I.