Nightshift Part Five

I licked at the head of his cock and under its crown, tasting the salty, sweet glans and as I did, my mind whirled in excited anticipation. I wrapped my lips tightly about his cockhead and began my journey downward as far as I could go. I could just about feel a slight brush from his pubic hairs, but began to gag before I could get any further. I started to come back up when I felt his hands clasp the back of my head and push it forward, thrusting his cock down my throat to its maximum and holding my head close to his stomach, my lips smashed into the hardness surrounding his dark pubic hairs.



Tears welled to my eyes and, in desperation, my lungs cried for breath, but still he held me to him as I felt his entire cock swell and ebb deep down in my throat several times. He then suddenly withdrew and in his exodus, I felt and tasted the last few trails of his thick jism that he’d just emptied into my stomach. The taste was bitter and salty, but wonderful all the same, and I knew I had to have more.



It was all so quickly over, I feared he would go back to the kitchen and that would be the end of it. But instead, he grabbed my shoulders and pushed me on my ass, my back to the warm bricks of the alley wall. “Sokha lena!” he commanded again, and seemed even more impatient to be serviced. Incredibly, his cock rose to occasion as though it had never cum just a moment ago.



At first he seemed bored by my efforts at pleasing him again. He leaned on the wall with one arm, the other contemptuously fisted on his hip. He looked down at me as though he was expecting something, but I could not figure out what it was that he wanted. My hesitation in trying to figure him out must have frustrated him. He turned himself to stand in front of me. This time he used the wall to pin my head and began fucking my mouth.



He would dive in just two or three inches of his delicious cock at a time, teasing it, making his cock even harder, and making me all the more hungry for him. Then, without warning he would thrust deeply, pushing his cock all the way down again and holding it there for what seem eternity, then, when it seemed I would black out for lack of oxygen, he would withdraw his meaty cock, leaving just the head in, and repeat his small jabs.



This went on for some time, when all at once he pulled his cock out entirely. *“Isa jagaha!” he commanded and just as suddenly, he pulled me up to him and held me to his firm, muscular chest. His amazing green eyes stared hard into mine with a fierceness I’d never known before, but with a lust that was invigoratingly exciting! His strong hand grabbed the back of my head and planted my lips to his mouth. His thick, warm tongue invaded my lips and his heated, passionate kiss numbed my brain. My body heat rose tenfold and my heart beat to nearly exploding. He spun around so his back was to the wall and held me to him as he slid down to the alley floor, never once parting our lips.