My fetish experience

I came over to his place in my tiny daisy dukes. He was happy to see me and couldn't help but look down, considering what he wanted to see most and smiled with lust.<div>
</div><div>After I dropped my bag down, we went into the kitchen, where he prepared some drinks. Around small talk, he clearly took every opportunity to perve. I was standing by a lower cupboard that he eventually opened and when he made the point to look up, he was inches from my jeans bulge and he suddenly froze, as if in shock and time then seemed to freeze with him. I giggled and then said "You dirty man, I'm waiting for my drink!"</div><div>
</div><div>We moved over to the lounge and he sat down but I remained standing. I saw an interesting looking book on his bookshelf, took it and automatically asked him about it, as I looked through it. He didn't answer and I lowered the book, to see again that he was staring at my jeans bulge again and I said 'Oi, you dirty minded man, pay attention!' and went back to reading the back cover for an answer.</div><div>
</div><div>I then felt his hand caress my bulge and I gave a little jump and slapped his hand away. But he came back again quickly and began undoing my button and we then heard my zip going down. He tried to pull my pants down but they were too tight and I giggled. He gave a big pull and they then came off. My small briefs were next to be seen and my package bulged out.</div><div>
</div><div>Again he was froze in time. This time I put the book down, put my hands on my waist and said "How can we have a conversation if you're too focused on other things?"</div><div>
</div><div>I put my hand between myself and him but he pulled it to the side. He dived his mouth into my package and I gave a smiling gasp and placed my hands on his head, as he moved my package around with his mouth. He moaned as he explored me and began kissing my bulge. "Kisses costs extra!" I teased him.</div><div>
</div><div>He finally tore off my last line of defence and began sucking on my left nut. He then let go and went after my right nut. The feeling was cool. Finally, he took my slowly growing piece and sucked on just my head. As he carried on and I got larger, he got more into it, until he went crazy; hands, tongue and all. Damn he was good! It got to a point that I slowly began coming close. I told him to go slower but he ignored me or didn't hear me. I reached for my nuts to pull them down but he only pushed my hands to the side. I moaned and cried out with my bowed face in my hands and he continued. I cried out again as he hit the spot and I closed my eyes and placed my hands behind my head. He then got off of me.</div><div>
</div><div>He got me to kneel on the sofa and then he laid down, so he could suck on my left nut and then my right nut again, I guess from a different angle. His heavy breathing went up my ass and I squirmed with the new sensation but he hung on to my legs. He felt for my softening piece and then came back and continued the blowjob, until I began coming close again and then he stopped again. Only god knew how or why I didn't cum. I accidently fell over from the energy sapping experience and just lay there...panting...on my back, my legs open. He came after me and began sucking again on my balls. He grabbed me one last time and I cried out again in pleasure, putting my hands on his head, which I couldn't see, as the pleasure matched with the motion.</div><div>
</div><div>He suddenly yelled, "Cum!" and as if on demand, I just yelled out, as I flooded his mouth. I grabbed his head and hair and my whole body jerked, as if I was being whipped. He was clearly thirsty, as when I finally looked up, sweating and breathing hard, I couldn't see a single drop but a big smile and a red, ultra sensitive, brick hard and throbbing penis.</div>