Overstimmed E5 | I demanded two loads from him

Everyone is over the age of 18

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After I blew him in the car, Jonathan took us to a fast food joint since we ended up eating nothing at the high-end restaurant, and then we went to sleep in the hotel room he booked. I woke up first, staring right into his right pit since he was sleeping on his back with his hands over his head. 

The overnight growth of his stubble is cute on him and his cologne still smells good after a night out. The best part about him still is his large developed chest. With both his arms up, the muscles were stretched and clearly defined the line between them. 

His skin looks so soft. 

I reach out gingerly and hover over his right pec.  Lowering my hand carefully so as to not wake him, I gently put my palm over his nipple. Despite my efforts to be subtle, Jonathan jumps and sits up, putting his arms down and making his pecs look extra brawny. 

“Sorry.” I sit up too. “I didn’t mean to wake you.”

Jonathan blinks the sleep from his eyes and stretches his arms out. “No, don’t worry. It’s not you.” He flops back onto the bed and turns slightly to face me. “Hi.”

“Hi,” I say back, wanting to kiss him suddenly. We haven’t kissed yet and I don’t know if this is the right moment.

“How’d you sleep?” Jonathan reaches under the blanket to scratch his crotch. 

“Fine.” If I’m not going to kiss him, I’m going to touch his beautiful chest. I cup his right pec in my hand, squeezing from the fold that the lower muscle creates. As soon as I graze his nipple, his upper body tenses up. 

“So sensitive,” I whisper while circling his nipple. The shuffling sound of his legs reacting in the sheets is hot. 

“Always have been,” Jonathan squirms lightly under my touch.

“Both of them?” I put my other hand on his left pec and massage his nipples in unison. The deep inhale from him confirms my suspicions. “Are you hard?”

“I was hard when I woke up.” He chuckles. He lifts the sheets off him to show him his hard-on in his briefs. 

“I’m going to suck it,” I say, looking at the beautiful man stretched out in front of me. I stop massaging his chest and pull down his briefs. Leaving his briefs on his right ankle, I admire his sexy body and his hard cock pointing towards the ceiling, following each vein from the base to the tip. I lower my mouth on him, making sure not to close in on his member until the whole length is inside.

Jonathan breathes heavily in anticipation and I let my mouth linger there for a couple more seconds before I close my mouth around his swollen shaft.  I hold my position there, creating more saliva to drool over his thick cock, then I pull up slowly.

“Oh that’s good…”

I go down again with an open mouth until I feel his cock head touch the back of my throat, then I close my mouth around him again. Not lingering this time, I pulled up.

“Mm…” I watched his toes curl at the edge of the bed.

Again.

“Fuck, that’s good.”

I place my left hand on his chest and use my thumb to graze his nipple. Through my palm, I felt his breath quicken. 

Again. I close my mouth around his cock and pull upwards. His cock twitches once it’s out of my mouth. 

Again. I close my mouth his twitching meat and play with his nipple. 

“I want to cum,” he says breathlessly. “Oh, I can’t hold it much longer.”

Again. I close my mouth over his rapidly expanding cock. When I pull off again, his dick throbs forcefully. I pinch his nipple while I watch his meat bounce in the air.  

Not quite close enough, I guess.

I open my mouth to take him in again and his cock does another powerful bounce and casts a string of cum that lands on my face. I lower myself on his throbbing cock, taking his second string directly in my mouth and pull off. His third string shoots in the air and lands on his pubes. 

“Oh FUCK!” His body crunches forwards and his abs push against my face. At the same time, his legs stretch out and his toes clenched tightly. His dick throbs intensely and leaks cum onto itself. I take him in again and his forearm closes around my head. 

“Ok…Ok…easy…”

I suck at him hard in the constraint of his arms, feeling his body thrash and his arms tighten around my head. 

“Easy Leon! Oh MMmmmMm.” I deep-throat him aggressively. His body twitching drives me to do it more, especially since he hasn’t softened one bit. 

“OH!” Jonathan exhales fully when I let go. He plops back onto the bed and I watch his toes relax and uncurl. Laying on his stomach, I feel the rise and fall of his abdomen while he catches his breath. His veiny hard cock stands just as stiff as it did before he reached his orgasm. 

“One more.” I lick my lips.

“I might need a break.” 

“One more,” I said again and reached behind my hand to play with his nipple again. Just as I hoped, his cock twitches again. 

This time, I’m not looking to play any games. Keeping my hand on his nipple, I lift my hand and swallow him down whole. He tastes like cum, and I love the feeling of his girth filling up my mouth. I suck him ferociously, keeping my consistent movement on his nipple. 

His breaths were steady and he giggled as I continued to attack his cock at different angles, and I experimented with different techniques until I found one that made his breathing pattern change. 

“Oh… oh yeah…” His toes curled again when I lifted myself further to suck his cock at its natural angle towards the ceiling. 

“Mmm…” I moan with my mouth full, spiraling up and down his girthy cock in a dedicated fashion. I want that second load, even if it's going to hurt my jaw. 

“I don’t think …I’m going to cum…” Jonathan winces in sensitivity as I wrap the base of his cock with my hand. Then he laughed again as I pushed his cock head through my fist. The embarrassed smile on his sweaty handsome face is endearing.

“You are,” I say matter-of-factly to his face before going back to suck it in full force. I switched my hand on his chest to the other nipple and I felt it set off new energy in his cock. 

There we go.

I tighten my lips and spiral up and down at him with the wettest sloppiest sounds that I can muster. His cock grows in my mouth and his chest vibrates under my palm. 

“Okay. Oh no…Oh god…oh god oh god oh god…” The rising pitch in his whines and the strain in his voice pushes me to continue. With an almost painful yelp, his dick pulses powerfully in my mouth. I continue to powersuck him while the rest of his body trashes underneath me. “AHHh..AHHH…..MMMMMmMMmmmmm…”

Once his cock stops pulsing, I pop his cock with a wet plop and I turn to face him. Jonathan has his eyes closed and his mouth wide open while panting. No longer hesitant, I kiss him and let him taste himself. In the heat of the moment, I grab his semi-hard cock and squeeze, making him wince and grab my wrist tightly. 

“Not again. Please. After lunch.”

“Lunch?” I say into his mouth.

“Stay here. Lunch is on me.” Jonathan grips my wrist tightly to hold it down. Then he bursts out into giddy laughter into my mouth. “You’re wild. Easy! Leon! Easy!”