"What are you doing in here?" he asked.

I didn't answer his question. I had figured the flimsy nightie I purposely wore would answer his question. It did. I silently sat on the edge of the bed next to him. My hands gently stroked his face, and slowly traced a line down his chest. His breathing became a bit labored when my finger reached the crotch of his loose jockey shorts. With my hands I gently unbuttoned his shorts and pulled it open. His hard young cock sprang up, the head already dribbling with precum. I was literally drooling as I stared at the delicious display of a promising ride.

I traced along the shaft of his hard cock with the tip of my finger, feeling how hard it was. I could feel every delicious vein which now stood out of the shaft. Then, I lowered my lips and with the tip of my toungue I gently licked the swollen purple tip. He groaned loudly when I did this. He laid there, watching me with wide eyes.

I now held the hard cock in my hands, and I opened my mouth. In one move I engulfed the throbbing organ. He gasped loudly. I began to lick and suck the thick young cock, savoring every drop of precum which oozed out of the slit. At first it was a slow sucking and licking, but soon enough I was going faster, trying to suck all of him into my mouth.........(cont)