Sucking Cock In The Sound Booth

I get to know this guy. He's good with his hands. He's an electrician, he makes great bread, he can fold paper into elegant little birds. He runs the lights and sound a couple nights a week at this little theatre. When I hear him announce the people on the stage, his voice is deep and friendly, maybe doesn't quite match his wiry wrestler's frame. It's always a surprising voice when I hear it, it's warm but sexy. When he's really enjoying himself during sex, he purrs. That's a strange, erotic sound, it comes out of his throat in an almost uncontrollable way, like the purr is forced out of him by the feeling he gets when he's turned on.

I'm so turned on by his voice introducing the actors that I start thinking about what I'd like to do with him there in the booth. The first thing I would do is rip his shirt off him, and listen to the buttons pop off and clatter onto the sound equipment in front of us. Then I get on my knees and open up his pants as quickly as I can, and suck his dick into my mouth, his jeans falling around his ankles, his underwear not far behind. I run my tongue down and up his urethra, making him harder and harder, keeping my lips sealed at the base of his dick, scratchy against his crotch hair. As he gets harder, I feel his cock taking up more and more space in my mouth until I'm filled up, and I pull my lips away from his cock and suck him long and deep.

First I go fast, up and down until he starts meeting my thrusting head with his own hips, until he's fucking my face. Then I slow down and go slower and slower, taking my mouth almost to the tip of his dick and then running it to the base again, pulling out until it's almost out of my mouth and plunging down again. When he's nearly ready to shoot, I stop him and turn him around, bend him over his stool and start rimming his ass. I chew and suck and lick until that hot little hole is so sensitive that all I have to do is touch it with the tip of my tongue and he moans. The hairs all around that pucker are licked smooth against the skin of his ass, spread away like a sunburst. I spread his ass further apart and dig deeper with my tongue, sometimes nibbling at the puckers of skin that are a little darker than his cheeks, as dark as his balls, as dark as that band of skin around his waist. I chew and suck and lap it up and down with my tongue until the ass lips are swollen and wet.

I stand up and pull my own dick out of my pants, keeping my pants up, though, just letting my dick and balls out. I spit on my own dick, and then I rest the head of it against his hole. He moans, but he pushes his ass closer to my dick. It gives a little, tightens again around the head of my cock, and then lets me in, pulls me deep in, deep, until it's all up inside him.

Just like I sucked his dick, I pull nearly all the way out of him, and slowly long-dick his hole all the way back in. I pull out again, and slide it deep in. I move my own ass around, swabbing out his butt and making more room so I can fuck him deeper and deeper.

His hole gets wetter, hotter, opens up for me. I can feel his pulse throb in the walls of his ass, smooth and muscled and clenching now and then, wanting more and more of my fucking motion. I reach in front of him and start to jack him off. I fuck him in time with my strokes of his dick. I want him to come in my hand while I fuck him deeper.

I feel him tighten and tighten until he shoots off all over my hand, it runs down my wrist, and I push my own dick in until he relaxes, and pull out just as I start all over his ass. My balls tighten as I shoot like a firehose, putting out the fire of his hot hole. Just as the last of our cum drips from both of our dicks, we hear the audience below us break into a round of applause. It's for the people on the stage, but he's taking his bows in front of me. I help him stand up, I've exhausted the muscles in his legs and back, straighten him up and stand behind him, wrapping my arms around his belly and his chest and nuzzling my mouth and nose into his neck. He brings up the stage lights just in time for the next act, using one hand to move the switch up the light board and the other hand to grab my cock, still sticking out of my pants.

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written by anonymous