After helping a friend out at a charity event for a dog rescue yesterday evening, I went over to Allan's house. I had texted to let him know I was coming over. he has a keypad lock, and I know the code. I guess you could say I have a key to his place. Anyways, I got there and went inside. He was watching a movie, and when he turned to look at my I immediately started getting undressed. After he just sat there watching my strip I stepped up between his legs and worked to get him out of shorts.
I love to hear him groaning while I do my thing, and to feel his fingers in my hair. Hes been havin me hold his hand with finger interlocked, so it only frees up one hand to assist my mouth, but I can still work with that.
I sucked him for about a minute, and then told him I wanted to try something. He just smiles and says go for it, and so i tried to give him a boobjob. Sometimes during blowjobs, I'll rub his dick against one of my boobs or tap him against them, but never tried a full on boobjob before. So I tried to wrap him up in the girls and I start moving around. When I looked up at his face, he had the biggest smile. At first I thought he was amused at my attempt, but when I stared moving he licked his lips and then started chewing his bottom one. he liked it.
I wasnt that good at it, I couldnt keep manhood rythm and my movements were kind of everywhere, but I tried, and he was really excited about it. After a few moments he got up, and using a hand on my shoulder kept me on my knees, and got around behind me. With a warm strong hand on my back I bent over laying my head on the couch cushions and he took me from behind. His fingers dug at my hip while he fucked me. His other hand would slide up and down my back and I was hoping he would grab my hair, but I was enjoying what he was doing anyways. His fingers would slide along my side every so often sending chills through me.
After a couple minutes of that, he reach underneath me and start rubbing my clit. I put my hand over his not because I think need help, but because I feel more connected to what hes doing then. I feel the pleasure hes giving me in two different ways, and after that, it took seconds for me to hit by O. He never stopped, but slowed down as I rode my waves. When he figured it was over, he gripped my hips with both hands and really got to it. I was sensitive as hell, but I figured at this speed hed be done in a minute, but he kept going a bit longer than I had thought, which allowed for a second wave, and half way through that surge, he pulled out and came on my back, which sort of shocked me. When I looked back at him, he gave me his innocent smile, and said a day for new things. Hes never done that before, so I just smiled back and hoped he didnt hit my hair, which he did.
In the shower I asked him how the boobjob was, he said he loved the way I looked doing it. I asked if it felt better than my blowjobs, and he said it was about the same. To me that means one was better but he doesnt want to hurt my feelings. I let it drop, because as long as he enjoyed it I was happy.