Beer, Burgers & Boyfriends

I exhaled shakily when I felt my erection grow under Simon’s hand. Simon’s kisses had taken my breath away and it took me a moment before I had recovered enough to reply. “Y-yes, please. I’d love it if you could help me…”

Before I had the chance to process what was happening, Simon had already firmly grabbed my hoodie and was pulling me into one of the narrow bathroom stalls at the back of the room. He promptly pushed me down on the toilet seat and sat down on my lap only centimetres away from the unsubtle bulge in my pants. Although I knew I could easily take the lead if I wanted to, I was once again pleasantly distracted by Simon’s physical strength and his willingness to take initiative.

Simon pressed a soft kiss on my forehead before twisting his upper body around to lock the door behind us. When he turned back, he smirked flirtatiously and shifted a little bit closer to my crotch. “We wouldn’t want anyone to walk in on us, now would we?” He whispered.

Instead of responding to his rhetorical question, I decided to take his face in my hands and I passionately pushed my lips against his once again. This clearly caught Simon off-guard and he grabbed a hold of the collar of my hoodie to steady himself. Despite Simon’s initial surprise, this kiss progressed much less chaotically than our first. Our mutual pining had come to a boiling point during our first kiss, but now that our feelings were out in the open, we would be able to take our sweet time exploring what those feelings meant for our relationship.

I slowly let one hand slide to the back of his head, tenderly weaving my fingers through his hair so I could play with the messy strands as I licked and sucked and pulled and pressed against Simon’s lips. I vaguely remembered that his lips had already been looking rough before we had started kissing and I had forgotten to ask whether that was due to stress, lip-biting, the weather or something else. What I did know, however, was that I would not leave this room before those cracked lips looked absolutely demolished. I slipped my other arm around his back and I pushed Simon closer towards me. The inside of his thigh pressed against my clothed member and a sigh of relief rolled over my lips; at this point, I was starting to get desperate for any kind of friction.

Simon understood my hint and slowly started grinding against me. His movements were inexperienced and unsure at first, but as we sank deeper into to kiss, he stopped overthinking things and his confidence returned. Eventually, the friction became so overwhelming that I forgot how to breathe for a second and I abruptly let go of Simon’s lips with a gasp. I softly moaned into his ear: “C-can you, um… Can you help me down there, Simon?”

Simon looked amused and snickered teasingly: “Patience, Joey, Patience! Don’t you worry, I already promised you I would help, remember? But how are you supposed to last if you’re this impatient?” He pushed up my white shirt far enough to expose my pecs and tenderly rubbed over one of my nipples before bowing down and sucking a love mark right above it. I shivered as Simon’s eyes wandered over every part of my exposed skin. “Your body is really magnificent,” he whispered lovingly after planting another kiss on my skin. “Let me admire it for a little bit longer, okay?”

He took his sweet time to mark down a clear path of love bites and hickeys over my chest and stomach, occasionally halting his task to playfully drag the tip of his tongue along the outlines of my muscles. I did not complain about how long his teasing was taking, but I did make some impatient noises when the pressure on my crotch was relieved as Simon gracefully slipped out of my lap. I was definitely eager for Simon to get down to business, but I would not have wanted to miss any second of his foreplay.

Simon shifted around a bit in the small space until he was comfortably sitting on his knees in front of me. He peppered some more soft & sweet kisses on the underside of my belly and slowly unbuttoned my pants, nipping playfully at the newly revealed skin. The slowly swirling, magma-like heat at the bottom of my stomach almost became unbearable when Simon looked up at me with a naughty smile. “Let’s see what we’ve got here, shall we?”

He carefully pulled down my pants and underwear to reveal my erect penis which had been aching to be released from the confines of my clothing. His smile was irresistible when he grabbed it with one hand to make sure it would stay upright. He cautiously liked the side of it, looking up at me in anticipation as if he was curious as to how I would react.

“Fuck, Simon… Don’t look at me like that…” I sighed huskily while taking my eyes off him. The feeling of Simon’s wet tongue tip on the most sensitive part of my body was already overwhelming and I did not want my eyes to sabotage my desire to prolong this intimate moment for as long as possible. However, despite trying to keep this goal in mind, my eyes soon wandered back to Simon’s beautiful face and figure in front of me.

“What do you mean? How am I looking at you?” He whined innocently before licking right beneath the edge separating my head from my shaft. My dick twitched in his hand and I took a sharp breath. Simon was much, much kinkier than I had expected him to be.

“L-like I’m some delicious snack you want to gobble up…” I stammered.

He shot a lustful, wide-eyed look at me from beneath his delicate, blonde lashes. “Well, are you not?” He smiled smugly before running his dripping wet tongue over my shaft all the way from where his hand was firmly grabbing the base of my cock to the same delicate spot as before on the rim of my head. My hips jolted as I moaned quietly, but Simon harshly pushed my hips back down while teasing my cock some more with kisses and short licks. After diligently sucking some precum dripping out of my slit, he whispered lovingly: “You’re absolutely right, Joey. You are a snack. And I can’t wait to taste every inch of you.”

He suddenly curled his lips tightly around my dick and placed his hands on my thighs. The heat at the bottom of my stomach started spreading throughout the rest of my body when Simon tried to take me as far down his throat as he could possibly manage. I hummed softly as I weaved the fingers of my right hand through Simon’s messy, blonde locks again. Simon still had a fair bit of cock to take in if he wanted to swallow me whole, but unlike some of the girls who had given me a blowjob in the past, I was not sure if Simon could handle that much and I did not want to force him to do more than he could handle just to find out.

Despite Simon’s inexperienced movements, the way in which the incredible warm wetness and tightness of his throat pressed against my sensitive skin felt amazing and the thought of what he might be able to do with a little more practice left shivers of excitement all over my body. I relaxed into the rhythm with a deep, hot sigh and guided his head as it sloppily bobbed down my dick, allowing me to explore every corner of his mouth.

Simon eagerly went along with the rhythm that I dictated and greedily swallowed up the beads of cum bubbling from my slit. He was absolutely obsessed with worshipping my cock, hungrily moaning around my member as he pushed himself further and further, and he shyly took every hint I gave him by softly pulling his hair in the right direction. Pleasuring me to the best of his abilities was Simon’s top priority; even if that meant he had to go way out of his comfort zone.

However, although his enthusiasm was limitless, Simon soon found out that he had bitten off more than he could chew, or rather, he had sucked more of my dick into his mouth than he could swallow. I let my hand slip out of his hair as soon as he started to make forceful choking sounds. He suddenly snapped back with a loud gasp and accidentally pushed his nails into the soft flesh of my thighs before bending over between my legs while coughing violently. His entire body was convulsing uncontrollably as he tried to catch his breath and a stream of saliva dripped from the corner of his bruised lips. I was panting too at this point and looked down at him as I tried to regain control over my body.

That turned out to be a huge mistake.

Simon looked back up at me with big, brown, watery eyes as he tried to steady his own ragged breathing. His cheeks were flushed with a soft red that reached up to the tips of his ears and his hair -which barely covered the sheen on the sticky skin of his sweaty forehead- was even messier than before. Simon lazily tried to wipe away the flow of drool mixed with precum running from the corner of his mouth but ended up accidentally smearing it across his cheek. When our eyes met, the heat that had been building up throughout my body dropped to my crotch in an instant because of the lewd look Simon gave me and I swear I could have come at that very moment if it had not been for the fact that Simon went down on me again in his delirious rhythm before I could ask him if he was alright.

“Hm, good boy,” I hummed satisfied while affectionately stroking his hair. Simon was clearly affected by my sweet little nothings and sucked a bit more harshly when he moved his head up before plummeting back down. I dragged my nails across Simon’s scalp when my member hit a particularly nice spot in his mouth. “Such a good boy,” I sighed enamoured. “Love taking my big dick like this, don’t you? You're doing so well.”

Simon shivered when he heard my kind words and whimpered against my throbbing cock. When he upped the pace once more, I knew I was done for. In no time, my body was trembling uncontrollably and my hips started jerking forward by themselves. Then, suddenly, the shaking stopped and my body tensed up for a moment as I hit my high. My eyes rolled back and I pulled on Simon’s hair as a rush of pleasure and pent-up energy surged through my body. “Ah, fack, Simon!” I cried out as I coated Simon’s mouth with a load of my sticky, white cum.

Simon kept sucking me off until I had completely finished and dragged my now softening cock along the roof of his mouth one last time before pulling away. He ripped a few pieces of toilet paper off the roll and spit out the cum. I laughed gravelly as I tried to calm down my erratic panting. “Don’t like the way I taste after all?” I pulled up my pants again.

Simon’s cheeks became even redder than they had been before and he rolled his eyes flusteredly. “It um… It was a bit much,” he whispered bashfully. After flushing the toilet paper away, he sat down on my lap again and nuzzled his nose against my shoulder. His voice was raw and rough, and although that was incredibly sexy, I wondered whether it would be a hindrance when he would eventually have to get back to work today. He looked up at me with big, innocent eyes and whispered: “Did I do well?”

I pressed a soft kiss on his ear and wrapped my arms securely around his waist. My warm breath made him giggle and squirm in my arms. “You did amazing, Simon. I mean it. I can’t describe how good that felt. Was this your first time giving a blowjob to someone?”

He nodded anxiously and hid his face against my hoodie. “Yes… I mean, I had done some licking and touching before, but I’ve never gone this far... I’m sorry for not telling you sooner. I was just afraid that you would not want to do it here and now if I had.”

“No need to apologize! You did great! Especially if it's your first time," I tried to comfort him, but then I added: "I would appreciate it if you could tell me in the future though because then I can try to keep your limits and boundaries in mind.” I smiled blissfully and leaned back a bit so I could look at Simon's beautiful face again. Then I noticed the traces of spit and cum that Simon had smeared across his cheek and I grabbed a few pieces of toilet paper to carefully wipe it off. While doing this, I offered hesitantly: “Hey, um, I haven’t done any sexual stuff with a guy before, but if I can do anything for you now, just say so.”

Simon smiled brightly like the sun and took my face in his hands, peppering some kisses across my cheeks. “That’s really sweet, but I still need to get back to work, love. That’s already gonna be difficult enough with how much you managed to fuck up my throat, so imagine how hard it would be if you ruined my hips or crotch too!” He winked playfully. “You can pay me back on the first date, alright? Gives me something to look forward to while I work.”

I relaxed a bit when Simon told me he did not want me to do anything yet. It was not that I did not want to return the favour, but getting your first blowjob from a guy was something very different than giving your first blowjob to a guy. This would give me some more time to mentally prepare for it. I laughed and gave him a short kiss. “Deal!”

We took a moment to ourselves to unwind. Before we felt we were ready to go back, we chatted a bit, stole plenty of kisses from each other and laughed a lot. Then I suddenly remembered something urgent that I had been meaning to ask for a long time. “Simon, if we’ll be going on a date soon, I’m going to need your phone number. I still feel stupid for not asking for it immediately when I first met you, but I won’t be making that mistake again.”

“Ah, of course! I totally forgot!” Simon exclaimed. He pulled a pen out of his apron and grabbed my arm, turning it slightly so the underside was exposed. He proceeded to write out his phone number on the skin of my underarm but replaced all the zeros with hearts. When he was finally done, he tucked his pen behind his ear and started pressing a line of kisses from the start of the phone number on my arm up to my collarbone. “There you go. Now, don’t you dare forget to save that number in your phone's address book as soon as you get home or else I will spill another strawberry-banana milkshake on you next time you come here!” He threatened.

I could only laugh about his silly threat and responded: “You can spill another drink on me if it ends up in you sucking my dick again.”

“Why you!” He fumed fakely while dealing some weak punches to my torso. “Kiss me before I can get mad at you, you idiot!”

I happily obliged.