There was an expectation in the air, but it didn’t come with pressure. Gay sex I got that pic and he got my address.”Do you look like your pics? His mouth found my cock and swallowed it in one smooth, perfect movement.I came again.He looked up at me, mouth still full, eyebrows raised. He wasn’t fucking to impress me. His intense eyes just penetrated me like his dick had. Rhythmic. It was deepening. All the dead sex. I’ll take a selfie for you now if you like,” and without waiting for confirmation, I took a pic and sent it.Again, that small part of me expected this to be where it ended. I don’t suppose we can get a second round in again?” he asked me.I turned to my side and kissed him. I can do tomorrow.” I loved to hear that Canadian accent.We spoke for a bit longer, but eventually got him dressed and out, kissing occasionally on the way to the door.The next day he messaged me mid-morning. Are they current?” he clarified.”Yeah. Then, without warning, I swallowed it whole. I came too, one last time, emptying myself inside him while watching him unravel.We stayed like that for a quite a while. One more stroke and he probably would have lost it.Before
