The Greatest Lie Part 3

My tiny cockette responded with a mini erection that strained against the front of my panties. As he stroked my cockette, his other hand continued to explore my breasts, which now piled up in perfect, soft mounds on my chest as I reclined. I released my streaky blond hair from its pony tail so it would frame my face, and then asked "Jon, what are you going to do to me?" Eight weeks of sexual abstinence had me painfully horny, so I had some ideas of my own. He responded wordlessly by disrobing, and I wriggled out of my panties and camisole. "Let’s try this for starters," he said as he assumed a "69" position above me.

His body was thin and not too hairy, and his circumcised penis was larger than I had expected. It filled my mouth and nostrils with a slightly mossy taste that was quickly spiced with the pleasant, sea foam of his pre-cum. His mouth took in fully my dainty cock and balls, which he began to suck with great expertise. One of his hands explored beneath my ass and quickly found my hole, and his fingers played and poked there with delightful persistence. By now, I was taking the full length of his cock down my mouth and throat, my arms around his ass and adding even greater force to his rise and fall over my upturned face. In this position, there was nothing but my gag reflex to stop it from entering fully, and I had learned well how to suppress that well. My natural talents soon brought Jon to the brink of climax, but I did not want it that way. I gently braked his thighs with my hands, and gasped "Wait." He must have guessed what I was thinking, because he rose and lay down next to me. We kissed, mingling the delicate flavors of my little dickie with the meatier stronger flavors of his swollen cock. Then he began a most unequal sword fight with our mismatched penises.

My lubricant was in the other room, and I did not want to break this spell. "Do you have any KY?" He rolled over and produced a bottle of "Astrolube" and a couple of condoms from his bedstead.