For once I wanted it to be about me, and wholly me. I wanted to discover that when I wasn’t concerned about someone else’s pleasure what would happen.
I ordered him to be blindfolded, cockringed, and thonged up after he buzzed me in. I let myself in and just seeing him standing there got me so worked up. I took my time, undressed, checked a few messages, took a few photos. I could just imagine his anticipation and how every sound conjured an image of what might be going on.
I order him to take a hit of poppers. I love the sound of hearing someone inhaling. I love studying the tiny movements in the body after taking a hit. The slightest moan, the cock pulsing. I got close to him, barely brushing his chest hair with my body, and then grabbed him tight, rubbed my body all over him. Rubbed my face against his bulge and inner thighs and everywhere else. I’m sure he could feel my cock sliding against various parts of his body while I hugged him tight.
His cock is bulging out of the thong now, barely being held in. I give the exposed parts of his shaft a taste. I order him to take another hit and then pull the thong down and expose entire cock - teasing it with just the tip of my tongue - slowly.
We play for a while longer, all very slow. I make him deep throat my cock. I smack his balls. I push him to the limits.
Then I put my head over the edge of a bed so I'm upside down. I make him take another hit, and slowly slide his meat into my mouth, it fills it up entirely. I can manage to maneuver his cock around a bit so I can barely breath, and from this position I tell him to start stroking my cock - slowly.
It was perfection. Nursing his huge dick while getting mine slowly stroked -- all while I was relaxing laying down on my back.
I push him to the edge with my throat. He fills my throat with precum and it dribbles down my neck. The smell used to be something I didn't love, but tonight I love it. I decide I want to cum now, so I tell him to stroke faster and I slide his cock all the way down my throat. A few seconds is all I can last before spewing my load all over my chest.
I don't allow him to cum. I shower, get dressed, and he Ubers me home. On the way back he can't stop telling me how much he wanted to serve me again. And I feel a bit awkward because now I've cum and I no longer want to be called Sir.











