For special kind of people. Gay sex Once more to suck, to taste him, to transfer the sexual sensations from him to me, then back to him once more. And he bent forward to kiss me.A lingering tenderness accented my statement, “This is love, Alex. We began to stir. It was soaring. The foreskin swallowed the smooth red tip, and slipped over the piss slit. Shit! The sweet pleasure of giving and taking. Deep, wet, sweet and tender, and I drew his tongue into my mouth in submission. I love doing this with you and it is, what you say, a pleasure trip. A fun place. I couldn’t tell if he was cut or not, the foreskin must have pulled back revealing the smooth pink skin of the tip of it. There was an electric excitement. There had been a shift of customers. As though I could deny him anything now. Somewhere in the early thirties, though because of the lack of stress-lines in his face, he might even be twenty five.I had recently met him at a dinner party at my own house.
