Please see the first 3 installments of this story, sorry I have no idea how to link them here.
I'm going to have to do this experience in 3 parts as it's turned out to be very long, but it's worth the read.
Like part 3 this is just me and James.
It's been a few weeks since our first encounter with James, we've messaged a bit back and forth since then, and I've learnt a little more about him. He's headed back to Wales for the summer break next week, so I needed to seize my opportunity to meet with him again. On one of our late night chats, he expressed how he missed going on dates with his boyfriend, it gave me the idea to give him a date experience night, something to send him off to Wales with happy memories of London.
We agreed on a night, and I told him I'd like to take him out to a bar, and maybe grab something light to eat before heading back to mine.
Fresh out of the shower, I pick out some smart trousers, and a nice figure hugging shirt, put on a little cologne, get dressed and head out to the bar to meet James.
I walk up to the bar from my flat, and there he is standing outside waiting for me, looking a bit nervous, but stunning. He was wearing a simple black shirt and tight jeans, but looked so hot in them, my dick twitched at the sight of his lanky frame and bulge in his jeans.
We head inside and get some drinks and some tapas. James was worried about not spending much, but I assumed him tonight was my treat.
After a few drinks, and some gentle touches across the table, I can feel the sexual tension building between us. I really want to get him back to mine, and so does my dick.
I say "we should make a move back to mine and make the most of the night". He immediately jumps up and said "come on let's go then".
Wow, he's eager, I get up and try to hide the huge bulge that has formed in my tight trousers over the course of the last 2 hours.
The walk back to my place is about 10 minutes, through London streets and garden squares, my hand brushes past James, and I decide to hold his hand. It felt a little shaky, so I gripped it tight, he turned his head and smiled squeezing my hand back.
Back at the flat we go in, I tell James to make himself comfortable in the lounge while I fix us somemore drinks.
From the lounge James says "wow, I never had a chance to really look at this place last time, it's a really great apartment". I called back "thanks, look around all you want".
I finish up in the kitchen and walk into the lounge to find James had stripped off to his underwear, he was sitting on the couch with his legs up, knees bent and spread wide, giving me the perfect view of the jockstrap he'd chosen to wear this evening. Holy shit he was keen, my dick starts to inflate immediately. I put the drinks down and without saying anything, unbuttoned my shirt and dropped my trousers, but I'd chosen not to wear any underwear this evening. My cock sprang free, and James's eyes lit up, as the climbed down from the couch and over to face my throbbing cock. With one swift motion he grabs the base of my cock and plants his lips on my tip, putting that tongue stud to work on my frenulum. Holy fuck it feels good, I'm going to consider getting a tongue stud for myself. After a minute of him twirling his tongue around my bellend, he plunges my cock into his warm wet mouth, as I let out a long low groan. He bobs back and forth on my cock for a couple of minutes, before I move his head away and sit on the couch patting the sports next to me. He hopped up and immediately takes me back in his mouth, one hand now holding and kneeding my balls.
I look him over while he's going to town on my dick, his skin looks so smooth and milky in the summer evening sun streaming through the balcony doors. His ass it sticking up in the air just within reach, I lean over and slap it gently, before giving it a squeeze, and start brushing my fingertips down his crack. A moan resonates from James all through my cock, which he has now managed to reach the base of, deepthroating me. I lay my head back and breath out deeply, I'm not going to lie, this is good head, not many can take all of me, but James seemed to be making light work of it, and really enjoying doing it.
I run my hand further down to his taint and slip my hand into his jock cupping his huge balls, pressing my thumb on his butthole, he lets out a little muffled whimper. I take my hand away and suck my thumb, making sure there is plenty of saliva on it, place my hand back where it came from, and pressed my thumb a little harder on his tight hole, just poking in a little. James reaction was to pick up the pace on my cock, bobbing up and down really fast, stopping at the top the run his studded tongue around my head. As I slipped my thumb inside his tight hole he groaned loudly on my shaft, the vibrations started to send me over the edge. I say in a shaky voice "I'm going to cum". As he intensities his efforts, pushing my cock deep in his throat, I buck my hips, and start shooting cum deep in his mouth. He gags a little and pulls back, but gets right back down and throat fucks the last drops out of my cock.
He sits up, admiring his work, swallowing the last of my cum and licking up the remainder that oozed out into his lips and chin. I look at him savouring my cum, with his rock hard cock now poking out of his jock waste band, and say "right, your turn". He threw himself back on the couch and took his jockstrap off, as I positioned myself between his knees. In the light of the evening I could really appreciate how beautiful he looked laying there, slim tight pale body smooth as anything, as I focus my attention on his cock standing to attention. He's a good 6½ inches and thicker than average, but not at thick as mine, his size is perfect for me. I lean down and lay kisses all down his shaft, starting at the head working down to his balls. Oh god those big plump balls, I suck one of them into my mouth. I placed one hand on his shaft and started to stroke it, and the other started working on his cute pink hole.
I release his ball from my mouth and ran my tongue down his taint to his puckered asshole, running circles around it, before dipping it inside and few times. I come up to meet his cock with my gaze, seeing a stream of precum running over his cock and onto my hand. I lean in and lick it off his tip, and settle my lips around his swollen head. He gasps as I take my hand away, and take his entire cock into my throat in one swift movement. He's laying with his hands on his face, with short pants coming from him, as I press him in hard, then withdrawing back to suck on his tip.
By this point my finger is pretty busy in his hole, flicking gently on his prostate, he's wriggling a little, and the moans coming out of him tell me he's close. I start bobbing up and down with a medium pace to build him up, every few times taking him down to the base. He's now writhing around and bucking his hips, pushing himself on my finger, I know it's coming. He tries to get some words out through his ecstasy, but all he can manage is "I..I.
I..mmm….c..c" as he blows his load, I press his dick hard into my open throat swallowing hard. He pumps a good 8 ropes into my throat, I swallow each one as it comes, when he's finished I gently suck up his shaft to the tip to squeeze the last remaining cum from his balls.
He lays totally limp on the couch, panting with short hard breaths, as I slide in next to him and embrace him. We just lay there in silence for a few minutes, until he has enough strength to utter the words "damn, that is way the best head ever". I smile in contentment, I really enjoy giving head and take pride in doing it well. I tilt my head up and said "well I needed you good and drained, so you can fuck me for a long time later". He just looks over to me grinning from ear to ear, and bites his bottom lip.
Part 5 will be posted tomorrow night, stay tuned.