Hooded

Sometimes a sub knows exactly what he wants.

Spiros was one such boy. He was straight and we chatted briefly but deeply about how he wanted the session to go. In essence he wanted complete anonymity, no marks but anything else I wanted to do he was willing to try.

He turned up on time and I opened the door to let him in. “Face to the wall!” He was immediately obedient. Black, toned and about 6 feet tall his close fitting clothes showed off his body.

I hooded and collared him. His shirt was taken off over his head and his hands cuffed and clipped to the collar. This was the most awkward part over.

I turned him round and could immediately see he was hard, even through his baggy jeans. His back was against the wall so I was able to remove his shoes and socks without him falling over. On my knees my face was level with his crotch and his bulge was getting bigger.

I unzipped his jeans, his hardening cock pushed against his pants and I could see a dribble of pre-cum darkening the white fabric of his Y-fronts. He may never have played with a guy before but he was sure enjoying it so far.

He started to quiver slightly as I ran my hand over his stomach and across the waistband of his underwear. Finally I passed my hand over his cock, ever hardening by the second and probably getting uncomfortable bent over and pointing towards the ground. I gently pulled his pants down and his huge throbbing cock was released, springing up and hitting me in the face. Looking back up I saw his full, pendulous balls at eye level, his cock straining heaven-wards as his foreskin was forced back over the throbbing head. A dribble of pre-cum slid down the underside of the head and settled in the remaining folds of his foreskin. I couldn’t resist and licked the juice eliciting a tremble from Spiros as he realised he had just experienced his first male sexual contact.

Having tasted his moist cock I knew I couldn’t resist his balls as well. I lapped around them, gently cupping each testicle in my warm mouth, making sure each received equal attention. Spiros moaned quietly.

Now was the time to take him upstairs and the comfort of my bed.

Restrained he stumbled forward having no choice but to trust I would steer him in the right direction. As he climbed the stairs his beautiful ass was right at face level and as smooth as silk. As he took each step I got a glimpse between those cheeks, somewhere I was dying to get my tongue.

When I had manoeuvred him to the foot of the bed I turned him round so that the bed was behind him and lowered him to sit on the edge. I removed my clothes.

Moving close to him I thrust my hard cock into his mouth. His slight hesitancy quickly turned to an enthusiastic suck as he pulled my cock into his mouth. For a first timer he took to oral sex surprisingly quickly. I looked down and was gratified to see his throbbing cock oozing pre-cum.

I pushed him backwards so he fell onto the bed, his hard-on slapping against his stomach. From between his legs it looked even bigger than I realised, his balls like small avocados jumping around as his cock throbbed.

I crawled onto the bed and squatted over his head. He reached up for my cock as the head passed over his lips, sucking it into his mouth again. His tongue lapped around the head and he used his lips in a way I had never felt before. Then he licked down the shaft and I wondered how far he was going to go. I soon found out as he arched his body in order to get his head inbetween my legs. His tongue was soon probing my sphincter and sending me into paroxysms of delight. This was way more than I was expecting from a novice.

As I sat on his face I could see his cock, hard as ever, bouncing up and down and dribbling even more pre-cum. As his tongue flicked and probed my hole I was working my cock, my balls slapping against his chin. I was starting to get close to cumming (always a problem when I am rimmed) so I climbed off and set about securing his hands to the bedhead.

Once tightly anchored I went down on his cock, struggling a little to get more than the head in my mouth. As I sucked I could feel him wriggling as I worked on his over sized member. I worked my way down the shaft and found myself  facing those luscious orbs that hung between his legs. I changed position and went even further down. At last I was getting to that special place between his legs, the beautiful pink gateway to his prostate.

I lifted his legs and exposed the rosebud of his virgin ass. Smooth and untouched I went in with my tongue. The sphincter clenched automatically but almost immediately relaxed to such an extent that the end of my tongue was able to penetrate beyond the outer gateway, a feat rarely achievable with experienced bottoms, let alone a virgin. I took this as a sign that I would be welcome to go further. So far he had made no comments apart from gratifying murmurs of  satisfaction.

I knelt up and, lifting his legs up, slid my own  throbbing member into his willing hole. He gasped and gripped my cock with his ass muscles, intensifying my own excitement. This was not going to last long.

A few thrusts and I was ready to explode and just as I filled his ass with hot cum he came himself, flooding his stomach with thick, creamy ejaculate.

We both paused, exhausted, my cock still deep inside him and his slowly deflating, the foreskin gently closing over his still dripping cock head.

Eventually I pulled out, untied him but left the hood on. I steered him to the bedroom door and then removed the hood so he could see to walk downstairs. A few minutes later and I heard the front door close as he walked away from his first gay encounter.