He looks like an anime character, brooding, with long black hair swept to the side, and angular features. “Do you like licking and biting nipples? Mine are really sensitive,” he writes.
“I love to lick nipples! I will do that for as long as you like.” Unfortunately I can’t meet him that day, or the next several, but he remembers me and keeps trying. So I agree to have him over at my hotel room.
Before he comes, I panic a little and watch a video on male nipples. Turns out that I’ve been doing it wrong. You gotta really twist ’em (ouch!). I try it out on my naked self and find that yeah, it actually feels good.
It’s four in the afternoon and he arrives in black pants and a dress shirt.
“I’m so glad you could come,” I tell him. “Did you get a break from work?”
“Not really. I just kind of left.” He looks around nervously. “You can direct me.”
“OK. How about you take off your pants?”
He smiles shyly and unzips his fly, stepping out of his dress pants. His dress shirt hides his grey briefs.
I reach over and touch his chest, and he gasps and steps back.
“Wow, you weren’t kidding. Your nipples are really sensitive!” I start to unbutton his dress shirt and soon it is on the floor too.
I stare at him: the anime guy, in real life, with his perfect body and toned abs. I bend down, with my tongue out, and he watches as I slowly move it toward his nipple. He’s already starting to moan with anticipation. When i finally touch my tongue to it he falls backwards, sitting on the bed. I follow, and press him from this chest down until he’s lying on the bed.
“Do you like soft touches, or hard?” I ask him.
“Both.”
I position my front teeth around his tiny nipple, and very slowly bite down on it. He moans. With my other hand I reach over and grip his other nipple between my fingers, and give it a twist.
After a few seconds, he grabs me and pulls me up to him, and gives me a frenzied wide-mouthed kiss. His lips are big and kissable, but he is too wide, too hard. I can tell he does not have much kissing experience.
He climbs over me, his penis dangling down, and I reach up and pinch his nipples again. His eyes roll back into his head, and he reaches down and grabs my dick, stroking it. I give his nipples a twist. His eyes snap open. He looks into mine. “You go harder, I go harder!” he shouts and then starts pumping my dick even faster and harder. My head falls back into the pillow with the suddenness of it. But after a few seconds he can’t even take it any more and he falls down beside me, again immediately raping my mouth with his lips.
When he is done, I again move to his chest and start to lick his nipple.
“You ever suck a girl’s breast?” he asks.
“Yes, I have,” I admit
“Then suck mine. Milk it! Yeeeaahhh,” he moans as I suckle his nipple, sucking so hard it lifts up into my mouth. “Oh god” he moans, and then flicks me off of him again for another round of kissing.
“You know what I’m gonna have to do now,” I tell him when he finally lifts his lips again.
“What?”
“Well you keep on stopping me. So I’m gonna get behind you.” I grab his body and easily turn him so I’m spooning him. Suddenly I roll onto my back, hoisting him so he is lying on my body. I feel my cock against his slick butt. “Now I’m gonna keep going.” I wrap my hands around his torso tightly, and then thread my legs up over his, locking them down to the bed. I grip his nipples lightly between my fingers.
He gasps and pulls against me but it is futile. “Then you’re going to make me cum,” he tells me.
I pinch HARD and twist so hard I’m afraid I’ll break his skin. He cries out and whimpers, so I ask, “It is good or bad?”
“G–g-good! KEEP GOING!”
I twist and squeeze them in all directions, and he whimpers and thrashes his body around but I am too strong. “Still good?”
“YES!” he shouts.
I hold on a little longer but even I am afraid by his sounds of pain at this point, so I let go, and push him off so he is beside me again.
He lies there panting, protecting his sensitive nipples with both hands. “Will you pay attention to my other thing now?” he asks shyly.
“Sure” I tell him and lean over his body to his other nipple.
“N-no… I mean down there.”
I look down and see his cock is hard and pointed straight down from his body. I run my hands down his chest and over his hairless bellybutton and then over his cock, and I realize that he is fully erect, it just curves down. Perfect for sucking.
“Will you snowball?” he asks.
I smile. I’ve never done it before. “Sure,” I tell him.
I shuffle down between his legs and and I see his cock has been leaking out precum for a while. I put my nose under it and lick his balls, and it turns out he is just as sensitive there as with his nipples. His hands fly to the sides of the bed, bracing himself. I take that opportunity and reach up, suddenly grabbing his nipples again, and at the same time I take his cock int my mouth, enjoying the salty taste of precum.
That’s when I begin to flick his nipples with my fingers. His mouth flies open and he bucks his hips up, shoving his dick further into my open mouth. I suckle it gently and continue to patiently flick him. He is squeezing the bed sheets in his fists now, twisting his body from side to side, trying to get his nipples away from my fingers. I adjust and follow his every move. His curved cock follows the curve of my tongue down into my mouth, so when I move my tongue I am able to slide it along his entire length. I can feel his urgent need now, but I’m not doing anything except moving my tongue. In this way, I can keep my gaze up and watch his facial expression. I suddenly squeeze my fingers together, and twist.
“Gaaah!” he shouts, his eyes squeezed shut, his face contorted in an expression of pain and pleasure. His naked butt falls to the bed again, he twists his body but I am held on too tight now. Then he bucks his hips toward my face, and begins to hump. But at only three thrusts, he stops, butt in the air. “Gaaackhhhh!” he gurgles and I feel his dick gush against the back of my throat. I quickly pull off a little, so as not to swallow the precious liquid. His cock pulses, pumping out his load, so much that my cheeks begin to swell.
When he is done, very carefully I pull off and seal my lips together. I can taste his salty load sloshing in my mouth and I want badly to swallow it. Instead, I climb up over his panting chest. His eyes are closed as I bend down to this plump lips, and plant a kiss on him. He immediately comes alive again, his tongue invades my mouth and I feel him sucking his own load through my lips. Our tongues entwine and I fall to the pillow beside him to kiss sideways, so as to preserve at least some of my salty reward for myself.
We lay on the bed, holding each other. “You are a great kisser,” I lie.
“Really? I’ve heard that I’m not though.”
“Well, you have great lips,” I tell him. I’m going to have to train him. “The trick is to start small and gradually open up.” I lean over, and press my pursed together lips against his.
He begins to devour me again.
“Small lips, small lips. Start small,” I encourage him. He closes his mouth, and we press our lips together. I open mine just a little further, let my tongue protude out and push his lips open just a little. He is matching my movements now, and soon we are making out. I can still taste his cum in our mouths.
“Thank-you,” he whispers, and we rest for a while before he remembers that he needs to be at work.