With a little more confidence, Justin placed the blindfold around my eyes and tied it behind my head. As soon as it was fastened, I felt Justin's weight shift slightly and suddenly Justin's lips were on mine. A gentle press and then a brush. Next he traced my lower lip with his tongue. It took everything in me not to thread my fingers through his hair, pull him against me roughly, and plunder his mouth. I was so turned on already. But I liked the idea of his playing with me at his leisure. Soon, he gave me what I wanted, crushing his lips against mine and thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I kissed him back eagerly, but he kind of left me hanging a couple minutes in, pulling away suddenly. He must have found my attempt to keep it going amusing because he laughed his beautiful musical laugh, the one I'd loved since we were 10. And then he did something I should have expected, but, of course I didn't. He licked my neck and my earlobe and then, while also tugging the chain connecting the nipple clamps (gently), he bit my right shoulder, hard. I threw back my head and moaned. "Fuck, ohhh fuck."

Another beautiful musical laugh, and then, he was all business again, sliding to his knees (I could feel the leather rubbing gently against my skin, which was fucking amazing). He caressed my thighs, moving his hands all the way up to my groin, but then away. Then he leaned in. I could feel his hair brush my thigh and then his nose buried in my pubes. But again, he moved away, this time, however, moving back slow and exhaling warm puffs of air against my cock. It twitched in response to each one, as though my cock were a heliotropic plant following its sun (Justin). And my bio teacher thought I slept through every lecture (okay, I slept through most of them, but only because he told us nothing that wasn't in our textbook).

When Justin was sitting back up all the way (I could tell because my dick was suddenly experiencing a chill), he unexpectedly tugged on the chain once more. I moaned a deep body moan. In response, I actually heard Justin draw his breath in sharply and (I think) lick his lips. He poked the head of my cock with the tip of his tongue and then sucked on it a little, like you would the top of an ice cream cone. After that, he snaked his tongue down along my shaft and then swirled it back up, up and down, up and down, until he'd licked every inch of my cock. So far, this was the weirdest experience my cock had ever had, but apparently, my cock liked it because it replaced and then some the precum Justin had sucked off previously.

Then Justin licked my balls, first one, then the other, with dabs, swipes, and swirls of the tongue and finally took one in his mouth and sucked on it gently before taking the other in as well. Justin was seriously torturing me (and my cock). The more he played, the heavier my panting got, and the more my cock throbbed. It'd never been neglected this way (all the tricks who'd blown me had wolfed it down, or tried to wolf it down, right away). Then as the pièce de résistance of torture, Justin released my balls and started breathing warm puffs of air on them. I don't think I have ever shivered quite like that…it was warm and cold and tingly. I felt like moaning and laughing at the same time.

Justin did the ice cream cone suck again, but then swirled his tongue on the tip, and finally, finally, took the head of cock completely into his mouth, licking around it even as he sucked (and hard). He also surprised me with a chain tug. All of this together caused me to cry out, "Ohhh fuck!" I could feel Justin smile around my dick, but then he was back on task, sliding my cock deeper into that warm wet chasm. I shivered again, but this time it was warm and suffused throughout my body. I bit my lip to stop myself from thrusting into his mouth, and, without even meaning to, I also growled in pleasure and frustration (Justin was taking my cock into his mouth slowly, inch by inch).

When his lips were finally at the base of my cock, the tip in his throat, he poked his tongue out and licked the top of my balls. I "mmmed" and then moaned when Justin started bobbing his head fast, sliding his perfect lips along my cock, taking it in and out of his warm wet mouth, sucking hard and licking my shaft as he did so. Each time, he seemed to take the tip of my cock deeper into his throat. Despite the fact that I was already blindfolded, I had squeezed my eyes tight, and I was panting like a sweaty dog or a woman in labor. Maybe not that obviously or much…but much louder and more quickly than I was accustomed to doing. Justin slipped his hands under me so that he could use my ass to push my cock further in (and I imagine for leverage). I did thread my fingers into Justin's hair then and even fisted it, but I didn't thrust deeper into his mouth. I was already so close. If I had quickened the pace at all, I would have cum right then. But of course, that was the point when it was no longer my call. Justin dove down harder and faster, shoving my cock deeper down his throat and swallowed hard while also tugging on the chain (this time less gently). I whispered, "Justin" just as my orgasm ripped through my body and poured out of me into his eager mouth and then (you'll never fucking believe it), the world went black (well, blacker, since I still had the blindfold on). Justin had achieved what hundreds of tricks had failed to do, rend me of consciousness. When I came to, I was lying on the couch, nipple clamps and blindfold off, Justin nestled snuggly in my arms. I couldn't even move a finger or an arm (to hold him tighter).

I barely managed to whisper, "Sunshine, that…that was fucking incredible."

I could feel Justin's million-watt smile against my neck. Definitely, definitely, worth the two-month wait.