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rally my courage. I was going to do it. It was crazy, but I was actually going to do it!
    I stepped closer to Jim. I reached out and I touched his chest briefly. The contact we made was only a whisper, but a jolt of electricity shot through my arm. My stomach fluttered. My heart raced.
    And the very next moment I was on my knees, gripping at the waistband of Jim’s shorts and pulling them down his thick and muscled thighs.
    “What?” I heard him say quietly, as his mind began to process it all. He took one step back, but the kitchen door was shut. It also opened inward. I reached out and grabbed his balls in one hand, softly, but the implication was obvious. I watched as his smooth-skinned cock slowly throbbed to life, and as the veins that lined it began to protrude.
    I almost squealed, seeing his manhood erecting. Jim was definitely more man than most.
    A brief glance at Jim, and his eyes told me he wasn’t going to stop me. I took his tip inside my mouth and just let it sit there, still growing harder. I savored the feeling of its increasing rigidity, and every now and then circled my tongue teasingly around his dome.
    It was only a few more moments before he was fully hard, his manhood reaching its apex. He was thick, swollen, engorged. Veins lined his rigid shaft. His balls were heavy and swung loosely behind his member, jutting out and weapon-like.
    I looked up his body and into his eyes, once again seeking a small reassurance, that reaffirmation that he wasn’t about to back out, lose his nerve, or flee.
    I got what I was looking for. He wasn’t going anywhere. His attention was held in my palm like his sack.
    Teasing him lightly, I continued to explore his purple tip with my tongue, swabbing it over and under the smooth, bell-shaped surface. I massaged his balls gently, delicately, and ran my fingers through the neatly trimmed tuft of pubic hair that garnished his pubis, that sat right where his abdominals converged on his groin, where that delicious line of separation converged inward above the hips.
    He was unbelievably sexy, and the allure had not worn off even though I had him naked in my kitchen, even though I had his thickness sitting in my mouth. This was the kind of fantasy that didn’t get worse when realized. It was the kind that got better.
    With a kind of dizzying rush, I realized that what I had desired for many years… it was finally mine! The epiphany slapped me across the face, and took me out of the moment for a fleeting moment. I had made my move. This was no daydream. This was no fantasy! It was the here and now, the real; happening .
    Jim’s hand running through my hair pulled me back into the present and out of reverie. His hand found the back of my head and slowly he began to encourage me down the length of his manhood. I did not resist. I didn’t want to resist. I simply opened my through and swallowed his gristle down and down and down until his wide bell sat at the back of my throat.
    A gag threatened, and I swallowed the reflex.
    Before me there were still a couple of inches of him that had not yet invaded my mouth. I couldn’t take him whole. I couldn’t take him all the way, couldn’t press my nose up against his pubic hair. There was simply no way. It was both disappointing and exciting.
    I pushed back a little and he let go of the back of my head, and I let his saliva-slicked member out of my mouth slowly, making sure to graze the back of his tip, where that sensitive stretch of skin lies, with my lower lip.
    I let him out into the air, and his penis throbbed and quivered a little. Slowly, I closed my lips back around him, sealing him from the outside elements, and into the warm safety of my mouth. I sucked on his fantastic cock again and again, sliding it in and out of my mouth as far as it would go. I wrapped my fingers around his base and squeezed and pumped him rhythmically.
    I was blowing him for all I was worth. His quiet groans and his tensed stomach told me I was