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Quest 26

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For this session, it wasn't about primal fuckin... that kind of fuckin that left you sore and out of breath. Nah, for this session I needed to be slow and meticulous... I needed to learn Waylon's body, learn his limits, and more importantly teach him how to surpass those limits. The type of session I had planned required patience; it required attentiveness; it required restraint. A lot of dudes lacked the necessary skill to show restraint; their own goals tended to be selfish in nature, caring only about getting theirs and leaving their partners... well sometimes they left them satisfied but I was the type of dude who didn't believe in mere satisfaction; I demanded excellence.... I'm talking a soul-changing experience that left my dude forever changed. I needed to set the tempo, Waylon had already said the words I wanted... no, I needed to hear so now I was fully prepared to give him everything and more.... But lil dude was stubborn, head-strong, and a little dominant... I liked, no... loved that about him, but what he failed to realize was that I made the rules and he was going to have to follow my every instruction in order to earn this dick. The water fell over us, and Waylon tried to control the pace of the kiss, he was aggressive with it, suckin my tongue, biting my lip, trying on multiple attempts to swallow my dick... I didn't let him, I didn't speak... I simply showed him what I wanted. I slowed the kiss down, so that we weren't just fighting with our tongues but having a conversation... creating the lyrics to our love song that he'd never forget. Slowly he realized and fell in line, matching my slow energy and allowing me to take the lead with the kiss..... Was his legs shaking? Interesting; what that told me was he was growing antsy... without having to say it, I knew Waylon had never made love before... this would be his first time and I was excited to open his eyes to the world of possibilities that laid before us..... but first he had to learn.............

"You want me to stop?" I asked looking into his eyes. Waylon was growing impatient, trying to rush the process but he needed to learn that I was in control and that I could stop at a moment's notice if he didn't get with the program.

"No...." He said defiantly. "I mean... No, Coach." Waylon said looking into my eyes. "I've just been wanting this for so long that the anticipation is kil......ooooooohhhhfuck....." Waylon moaned as I slid two fingers inside of him and found his spot.

"We got all night... no need to rush, you're going to get yours... over... and over... and over again..." I said rubbing his spot each time I said the word over. "I've been wanting this too... and I want you to get the full experience." I said kissing his neck. "I don't want to leave no doubt in your mind that it was worth the wait...." I said kissing his cheek. "And I want you to know that when I fuck you....." More whimpering from Waylon. "It's because I love you and not because I'm simply looking for a nut....." I said closing my eyes as his hole gripped my fingers tightly. "Open ya legs fa me....." I said kissing his inner thigh.

"What if I.....?" Waylon asked and I smirked.

"Let it out... this session is surely for your pleasure, so if you feel like you're about to nut, then nut... I'll clean it up...." I said smiling. "Just... no stroking, I don't need any assistance. Just lay there and enjoy...." I said pushing his legs open before diving in between his legs.

I had to tune Waylon out as I ate, because the sounds of his moans were driving me insane... I loved that shyt, but I couldn't let it distract me so instead I listened to his body and followed the road map that was laid out before me. Waylon's back arched when my tongue dove in and out of his hole. Waylon's toes would curl when I flicked my tongue across his hole. Waylon's body would twist and contort when I spread his hole open with my fingers and my tongue would move around in a slow circle.... and if I wanted him to nut, all I had to do was kiss his hole and his body would tense up... his moans would get louder, and cum would ooze dick.... Being the freaky nigga that I was, I cleaned the cum from his dick saving just enough to glaze his hole before diving back in.....

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