House on Park

The dude nodded his head. Eric ripped the tape off around the dude’s head, which made him tense up again underneath me. He then took the jock strap out of the dude’s mouth, and he ran his tongue around his lips. And we noticed then that he had quite a large mouth, and full lips. Eric couldn’t resist.

“Okay, now I’m going to give you a kiss, and you’re going to take what I have here between my legs for you. Right? Or the jock strap goes back on.”

The dude tensed up and started to say something, but all it took was Eric to raise the jock strap to shut him up. Then Eric put his lips on the dude’s and gave him a kiss. But he pulled right back. “That ain’t any good,” Eric said. “You aren’t leaving here until I’m convinced we’ve queered you. Convince me.” He went to the dude’s lips again, and this time the dude opened his mouth to him, ever so slightly, and I could feel him starting to relax again under me. I was still working on his nipples and belly, but I could see that Eric had taken the dude’s lower lip into his mouth and was sucking on it, and then, when the dude opened up more, Eric’s tongue went in, so I pulled back my right hand and scooted back a bit along his body until I could get my hand between his legs. Success. His cock had swollen and was coming to attention. I encircled it with my hand, and he tensed and shuddered and then, as I began to stroke him, he calmed down again.

I came off him and knelt behind him. I could see that the lubricant was doing its magic and his hole was loosening up. I continued to stroke his dick, giving him a loose hand job, as I rolled and pulled gently at his humongous balls with my other hand.

I looked up to see that Eric was standing now, holding his hard on in front of the dude.