The Houseguest 4

"Just relax and go with it," I said. "It'll be fine."

I moved my mouth closer to his, lingering a moment. I read his face, his eyes, his beautiful features. Nick paused with a moments uncertainty at my intentions, his huge male organ throbbing in my hand. I moved my mouth a little closer, feeling him backing off ever so slightly. I could feel his nervious breath against my face.

"I want to help you out brother," I whispered. "Just let go."

That moment passed. Something inside him broke. The walls came down, call it what you want. His soft lips touched mine and there was no return. I pulled him close against me, kissing him with a firey need. I felt him responding, slow at first, then with the same strong need. I felt his hands go up around my back, one slip up onto the back of my head as he began taking me with a passion. I felt like I imagined Adriana did within his experienced embrace. I felt those lips, that strong, powerful, sucking kiss.

My hand worked into his sports pants, fumbling slightly before coming to rest around that hard male part. I felt the groan against my mouth, the burning heat in my hand. I pulled from his lips slightly, moving into a better position, tugging at his t-shirt. I saw that gentle face, lost in passion, confused somewhat as I pulled his baggy t-shirt off.

"Relax," I said quietly. I was feeling the need bad, but I could see his was being staunched somewhat by his mixed feelings. "Just let me do all work. I want to make you feel good."

I pulled my own shirt off, my hands eagerly moving to his broad chest. I was hungry. Hungry in the same way I'd seen Nick hungry that night. I quickly began sucking at his chest, his dark nipples.

"Juwan, man. I dunno 'bout this man."

"It's cool, Nick." I was getting a little put off. I wanted him. I could see that some part of him wanted me. Or at least this, and what I was giving. I wanted him to go along. "I promise you. This will feel so much better than you jacking yourself off."

His mouth opened a little like he was about to say something. Instead, he said nothing. I felt his eyes drop a little on my lighter skinned body. I could feel the heat of his dark body under my hands, his nervious sweat. His throbbing heartbeats. I broke the somewhat nervious silence, not being able to take my eyes off that beautiful, dark body. So close to being mine.

"Lets go back to my bed," I suggested. "It'll make things a little more comfortable."

"Yeah. Aiight. Thats cool."

I stood up, bringing him up with me. We moved silently back to my bedroom, and I closed the door. I wanted Nick bad, but I knew that even though he was as horny as me, he wasn't going to do much unless he was comfortable with it. I looked at that half naked teenager standing in my bedroom, glancing around nerviously. Just standing there. His body looked so smooth and warm. I moved over to him, and pulled him gently into my embrace. I felt his trembling closeness. His warmth. His throbbing erection pressed against mind.

"It's cool Nick. Just pretend your with Adriana." I didn't know what else to make him feel more at ease with this all. I thought after I said it that maybe that wasn't the best of things to have said.

"Nah," he replied quietly. Nick's eyes dropped slightly. "I wanna pretend I'm with you...."

Nick's full lips lingered closer to mine and this time he initiated the kiss. I felt the need and hunger in him instantly. He seemed more sure this time. More wanting. More eager. I felt it in his deep kiss, and at every point his hot body touched mine. I felt those consuming kisses I seen him give Adriana that night, his arms wrapping up around my body with a powerful need. I felt like there was nothing that would have ripped him off me right then.

We kissed long and hard, my hands roaming his smooth back, slipping into his snap pants. Nick's hand had long since dropped into the back of my shorts, gripping my ass as I returned the favour. My hand stroked over the back of his head, catching that thick tail of black hair. The tie broke, his hair flowing free as we sucked each other deep.

Nick pulled away from my lips, panting. I stared at that smooth face, that slight fuzz of hair on his lip and chin. His thick black hair hung down around his strong shoulders. I could see the hunger in his eyes now, unmistakable and keen.

Nick seemed ready to go on. I didn't know if he was hesitant because he was having second thoughts. His eyes didn't show a hint of that. Maybe he just didn't know what to DO with a guy. I was more than ready to show him, tugging at his sports pants, pulling at the snaps on the wasteband. They came free easily, those annoying obstructions to his cock falling down his smooth legs.

He stood there, naked, not moving. I dropped my own shorts, exposing my own fat six and half inches, watching his reaction. Nick gazed at it, long and hard. I couldn't take my eyes off his own eight inch erection. I was big in my own way, my nuts more than making up for my lack of length. Nick was just all big, a column of big black flesh made for fucking.

"Come on..." I pulled him gently towards my bed, still unmade and messy. I took him down beside me, pulling him into the curves of my naked body.

Nick went back to kissing me almost instantly. Damn, this bruddah could kiss longer and harder than any guy I had BEEN with. Not that I was complaining in the least. His kiss felt like it could of sucked me inside out, I couldnt wait to feel it go down on my cock.

We rolled slightly, Nick slipping on top of my body. He looked down at me, that thick hair making him look almost like some island savage. That look in his dark eyes did a far better job though. He kissed my mouth again, stroking at my short haired head before moving his sucking to my chest.

I felt a trembling hand slip around my cock, working it firmly in strong strokes. I had already leaked a whole heap of precum. Having him taking me with the same strength and need he had that night was making me as wet as Adriana had been. His hand slurped rhythmically on my sticky length, speeding, slowing, then speeding again like an experienced pro.

I writhed under Nick. His firm hand. His hot, sucking mouth, doing incredible, wet things to my chest. I didn't bother stiffling my powerful moans, clinging tightly to his hot young body. I eased him downwards, gently but firmly. I felt Nick slowing on my cock slightly, resisting my urges. He kept kissing around my stomach, delaying, keeping intentionally away from the one place I desperately wanted him.

We moved slowly as I maneuvoured him over me, in between my widespread legs. My cock lay throbbing against my stomach, sticky with juices that still leaked slowly from my slit. I pulled Nick firmly over it, willing his head downward.

"I know you like eating pussy," I said, high. Desperate for his mouth. "This is just the same."

Those dark eyes glanced up at me, questioning. Yeah, I knew what he was wondering. I quickly confessed. "I want you to eat my cock like you ate Adriana's pussy that night. Your a fucking pro with your mouth, Nick."

That got a slight grin from him, his face warming like it always did when he smiled. I smiled back, rubbing his arm, looking over that hot island body. That big cock still upright between his legs.

"I know you want to give it a try," I said. I wasn't just hard for him, I was getting pretty desperate for that hot mouth now. "I promise I'll return the favor."

Nick glaced down on my wet cock again. I eased him down towards it again, eager to watch that mouth go down on my burning center. The mere thought of it drove me almost insane. I felt Nick resisting again slightly, as something inside him still held out against what the rest of his body was feeling. I angled my fat shaft up, slipping my hand to rest on the back of his neck.

"Its cool, Nick. Just let go."

I eased Nick's head that little bit further down on me. Moved his mouth to where I wanted it so badly. I was quivering with the want and ancipication of his hot mouth, so horny seeing his naked form between my legs, his face so close already. Gently, my fat head pressed against his lips, slipping slowly between them.

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