Shortly after returning home, Michael and I found ourselves in bed. I was sore after taking some hard hits on the ice and Michael offered to give me a full body rub down. We lit candles and turned on some soft music. His bedroom was aglow with flickering light and scents. I stripped naked and lay facedown on his bed. He got up on top of me, one leg on either side of my body. His hands are always warm, but with the oil he rubbed on them they felt even hotter. I closed my eyes and surrendered to him. His strong hands massaging deep into my muscles- but careful to avoid the few bruises.
His hands moved from my neck, to my back, down to my ass, farther down to my thighs. He even massaged my feet. I was totally relaxed and started getting wood. When I was ready, I just rolled around, beneath him and exposed my erect cock to him. Michael couldn't resist. He instinctively opened his mouth and went down on me. His warm, wet, tight little mouth engulfed my dick in one motion. His throat muscles tightened around my swollen head. He held my nuts in one hand and caressed my abs with the other. Now his eyes were closed and mine were open. I propped my head up on a pillow and watched him go to work.
When he finally took a break for some air, he stroked me softly. He looked up into my eyes and just smiled. His lips glistened with precum and saliva. His face was red and had just a hint of sweat. "Take off your shirt," I instructed him. He did as he was told and then went back to sucking my dick. My toes began to curl- I was getting close. He felt my body change and began to slow down.
He stopped entirely, very suddenly. He gripped my cock but wouldn't jerk it. He looked up and smiled again, "What's my next surprise?" He cocked a brow.
"Blow me, swallow, then I'll tell you," I teased.
"I want to know now," his grip tightened a little.
I smirked, "I'm not telling." My cock started to twitch. I needed release!
Michael released his grip and just grazed his finger tips and and down my shaft. Precum poured out of me and my balls got tight. "Tell me what the next surprise is now, bitch."
I tried to grab my dick and finish off myself, but he deflected my hand. He smiled at me again, "Please Michael, I'm so close!"
He gave me a few slow strokes, just enough to keep me on the edge, "Speak up Chris," he cooed, "Tell me what I want to know."
I had to cave, "Tickets," I breathed deeply, "I got tickets for a porn convention in Montreal. Two of your favorite porn stars are going to be there, and a handful of mine."
Michael started stroking me faster, "Which ones?"
I placed my hands on Michael's shoulders and guided his head back down to my cock, "Daniel Marvin and Rocco Reed."
As if I said magic words, Michael popped my cock back into his mouth and slid one sneaky finger up my ass. He found the spot immediately and brought me to one thunderous climax! My toes curled again and my legs spasmed wildly! His mouth flooded with my cum. He swallowed without hesitation. I loved how much he loved cum! When he withdrew, long strands of cum clung to his mouth from my cock.
"Really?" his eyes sparkled, "Daniel Marvin? That's too good to be true!"
"Yeah, Daniel and Rocco Reed. Pretty crazy eh?"
Michael smiled, "I'll cum if I just get to hug either of them!"
I shrugged, "Don't do that. Save it for me." I ran my hand along his belt. Why don't you let me suck you off?"
Michael unfastened his belt, "That's an awesome surprise! When is this going on?"
"Soon," I hinted. "I'll bet you and I have a blast in Montreal!"
"I can't hardly wait," he replied.
