The bankboy

He had written in his profile on some gay socializing site that he was looking for mature tops or versatile had pinged him there and he immediately responded. Initially he was hesitant in sharing face pics and our chat used to be off and on.

Within a months time the trust or passion or whatever built up some more and then we shared pics. He was and is average by looks. i mean at his age there are many boys who look even more sexy to my eyes.

Immediately after pic exchange though, the call of passion took a sudden upward turn and he wanted me to come over to his house he had stated that he lived alone in a flat. i was equally eager to meet up with him and therefore made some excuse at home one evening and went off under his direction to his flat when he met me at the road leading to his flat it was then he divulged that he was a probationary employee of this bank and that the quarter he lived in was provided for by the bank we went to his room and now I was quite excited but restrained myself from any progress he sat in a sofa placed a bit away from me and we made small talk he was slim and wore a pencil cut jean and t-shirt his ass was as skinny as his other parts of the torso was this i had noticed when we were climbing the stair case to his flat. Just when our talk had reached that dry weather stage, he received a phone call.

By the talk it was from a collegaue of his and it was about some project that they were assigned and working on together. The talk was quite detailed and in a few moments i was looking at the wall opposite me in blank gaze. I however noted some movement of his hand and looked at him. He was indicating to me to come and sit beside him. I did to his bidding and was just about to place my hand around his butt when he covered my hand with his and hguided it to his crotch.

I was a bit confused as this did not match his profile detail. I however could not clarify coz he was yet busy talking on the phone. I however realised he was semi hard and that his schlong was pressed along his right thigh. I was about to check the length when i felt his hand on the back of my head indicating me to go down on him. i did not waste any further moment with the fear that the collegue may think about coming overf to discuss in person.

I reached his jean covered crotch and started kissing his hardness his plam lay over the back of my head as he went on talking to his friend over the mobile. I was pecking at the contour of his schlong which had by now hardened to the occasion as i went down the length waiting to come against the mushroom tip that marks the end of a dick, I realized this one was long. i must have kissed and rubbed and pecked quite a while before I came to the end of the phallus that lay in wait for release having massaged the suasage under its thick cotton cover I now went on to unravel its bare glory it surprised me that the fellow could yet talk on inot the phone to his friend on a topic that was very much diverse to what i was doing upon him right the having unbuttoned him at the waist i lowered his zip and coudl make out the faint color of brown peeking from below the jeans no, it was not his skin or sheath but it was the coor of the jockey

That he was sporting one hand holding the mobile to his ear, he now went about helping me in stripping him raising his hips he lowered his jeans with one hand and i helped him do the rest it was his tshirt tail that covered his bulge while his jeans lay crumpled at his ankle when he rested back on the seat yet in avid conversation with that friend the jockey was stretched to its limit with that large content that had risen under it.

I was now reveling myself by sight and feel at the yummy delight that lay under the think fabric of the jockey. The rough of the jockey and the smooth that lay under were indeed providing a mixed delight to my lips and tongue it must have been something that he liked for his discomfort at the jockey trapping the full extension of his schlong became evident when he lowerd his free hand and slid out his own cock from under the wraps of the jockey. I was bent over him while i was seated on the sofa alongside him.

The meat was indeed extremely delicious to be left unattended. I covered its bobbing head with my lips and slid it up my mouth to the extenet possible it was wide by girth also and a full filling feel i received with this slip in. when his cock head touched the back of my throat i found my lips were yet some measurable distance away from his curlies. I was unable to take him in completely hard and filling the experience was for me as he went on talking unhindered with his friend over the phone.

That he was enjoying the suck i was lavishing upon his distended manhood was evident when he started to run his hand along my back. I was busy licking his swollen glan as also sliding my mouth along his skin shaft he was tasty is to say it in small words at that moment I was really mesmerized at his length and hardness. I ensured that my teeth did not graze his distended cock by error also for the effects i was sure would have been quite jerky and that would choke me for sure.

His bulbous blood filled head was most times lingering close to the back of my throat as it is one extra hip jerk would have surely forced it into my narrow esophagus. To get a better and easier posture I left the sofa and got into kneeling position between his spread out legs.
The sight of my head bobbing over his crotch, the feel of my lips massaging his cock sheath and the touch of my wet tongue against his skin must have had greater effects of the sexual kind, for now he was even raising his own seat from the sofa to gain more depth of his schlong in my oral aperture. I had to keep my palm upon his thighs, which were also toned and smooth to keep him from choking me while I sucked him.

Another fact that I enjoyed sucking this guy with endurance was the fact that he did not leak at all any precum. At last his call ended and I was honestly surprised that he indeed was one who had blood flowing in equal amount to both his head simultaneously.

No other way could he have engaged himself in intelligent discussion while I had engaged his cock head in emancipated erotic pleasure? He placed his mobile aside and cupped my chin to lift my face and view for him the effect his cock had had upon his cock suckers lips. The trails of saliva, which would have extended from his cock tip where,

I was working upon till then and my lips would have given him a visual factor for arousal too. We looked at each other and he asked me “like it?” I naturally replied “love it. but tell me why you wrote you are bottom in the site?”I just copied that from someone else’s profile, and idea was to attract someone. Got you na” he replied quite matter of factly and then again placed his hand at the back of my head to say without words “come on suck me”