Surprise Bidder

I never thought I’d see him again, much less feel his lips on mine again. The very sensation sets my skin on fire.

I lean forward and kiss him back. Fiercely. Gavin wraps an arm around me and pulls me close. His lips crush mine over and over, each time robbing me of breath. My hand grips his shoulder as I try to keep up.

His fingers brush against the side of my breast as his tongue slips inside my mouth to play with mine. A shiver of delight goes down my spine. His fingers trace the curve of my breast through my clothes. His thumb grazes the stiff, sensitive peak and I moan.

I’ve missed this- this pleasure he gives me, that only he has given me. This electrifying excitement rushing through my veins that makes me forget everything else. I want him to feel it, too.

I slip my hand between Gavin’s legs. My fingers brush against his crotch and he shivers. I cup the bulge I find there and try to stroke it through his pants. It gets bigger.

It seems like it’s running out of room, so I start to unfasten his belt. My fingers work on the buckle as he slips a hand beneath my robe to cup my breast. I break the kiss so I can do my task more quickly. The belt comes undone and I work on the button of his pants next. His hand grabs the back of my neck and he kisses my ear. I feel his wet tongue against the lobe and I shiver.

As I unzip Gavin’s pants, my fingers graze his cock. He lets out a breath close to my ear. I begin to stroke him through cotton, pressing the pad of my thumb against the part where I feel a stain.

He pulls away and takes his cock out of his boxers. Then, to my surprise, he wraps my fingers around it and leans back on his arms.

“Do whatever you want.”

My eyebrows arch. Really?

At first I think he’s kidding, but when I meet his gaze, I see seriousness there. I see something else as well. Trust? A hint of surrender? Or is this his way of apologizing for humiliating me?

Whatever the reason, I’m not about to waste this opportunity. I go down on my knees between his legs so the treat he’s giving me is right in front of my face.

I take a moment to study it, to admire it. It really is thick. Maybe three inches? And it’s about eight, nine inches long. Maybe even ten. I can hardly believe it fit inside me.

I drag my hand up the smooth surface. As I do, the rod of flesh gets even thicker. Another deep breath leaves Gavin’s lips.

I stop just below the mushroom head, darker in color than the rest. I can see an almost clear liquid oozing out from the slit.

This is only my second time doing this- and the first time happened so fast- so I’m still not sure what I’m supposed to do. I trust my instincts, though, and press my lips against the soft tip. I give it a gentle kiss, then spread the liquid over the surface. Gavin grunts. I part my lips and gather it with the tip of my tongue. Again, Gavin makes a sound.

I lick my lips. The substance doesn’t taste like much. Just slightly salty. I don’t mind it.

I start to stroke him as I lick the rest. I feel him tremble, and that makes me tremble in excitement, too. I didn’t know giving Gavin pleasure would be this exciting, this amazing. I’m just happy that he’s enjoying what I’m doing to him.

I stop stroking and drag my tongue down the side of his shaft. I try to lick every inch. When I reach the base, I swipe my tongue slowly against his sac, as well, which seems all puffed out now. I cradle it in my hand and plant a kiss then suck on the soft, warm flesh.

Gavin hisses.

“Careful,” he cautions me.

I stop, realizing that his balls must be very sensitive. I plant a reverent, apologetic kiss on them and bring my mouth back to the tip. I lick just below the head and Gavin draws a sharp breath.

I take note of that spot and wrap my lips around the head of his cock. I draw air into my cheeks and take him slowly inside my mouth. My tongue rubs against his shaft.

Gavin gasps as his fingers grip my hair. For a moment, I worry that he might hold my head still and suddenly shove his cock down my throat like last time. He doesn’t, though. I take as much of him as I can inside my mouth, and when the tip of his cock hits the roof of my mouth, I stop to suppress a gag.