[sherlock] Spirit and flesh

Chapter 16 Sherlock

I knelt in front of him, spread my thighs across his chest, stretched them straight, and my long, slender fingers, which John called genius and goddamn, were tearing down the zippers of my pants.

The sound of the zipper dropping made John even more nervous.

I looked down at him, and I asked him softly, "I want to go into your mouth, okay?"

John licked his lips, unable to speak, he nodded weakly, the magnitude was almost invisible, I took out my erect penis and stuffed it into John's mouth, John opened his mouth slowly, I smiled, Deliberately moved my stuff away and poked it on his dimple, John snorted, I knelt forward a little more, straightened my waist, dangled my penis on John's face, and slapped his cheek , John blushed, his little mouth couldn't catch me, "Oh fuck you, are you coming or not..." After he finished speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked the head of my penis, I was born because of his temptation Had strong heart palpitations.

I couldn't resist anymore, I poked the hard penis on his lips, pushed his mouth away, John let go of his teeth gently, whimpered, and withdrew all the defenses, I supported the headboard of the bed, straightened waist, adjusted the penis, and pushed it deeply into the depths of John's soft throat, all the muscles in his body tightened suddenly, "Oh, John, your little mouth is so hot, it's so good."

John could only make a vague sound, I dragged out the saliva-stained penis and stuffed it into John's small mouth again, my buttocks kept twisting, matching John's lips and tongue, pushing it in.

"Great, awesome." I kept praising, every word was sincere, "I love your little mouth."

It was better than I imagined, I instinctively thrust, looked down to watch my cock in John's mouth, John was confused by my stopping, I reached out and stroked his cock Eyebrows and eyes, John's blue eyes are full of misty water vapor, he can't look straight at me, blinking his eyes, but he still looks at me bravely, his mouth is still full of my hard penis, I Feeling the tip of my cock pressing firmly against the base of his tongue.

"Do you like my stuff?" I slowly pulled my body out and pushed in, John closed his eyes and whimpered, his throat constricted, and the hot throat was sucking my dick head indulgently.

He moaned, nodded, and mumbled, "I like...your...stuff, it's amazing."

I smiled, and I thrust my cock in his mouth for a long time, John had to be pulled out by my tongue as I pulled my cock out, my cock was wet and harder than it was before it went into his small mouth Some, this erection stood up when John was taking a shower, and until now, it kept secreting pre-cum, two drops fell on John's lips, John leaned against the head of the bed panting, and licked it tiredly Lips, almost casually took away the transparent mucus, at this moment I almost wanted to forcefully order him to lick it again.

I held his spread legs and looked at John's heaving chest, "You look happy, I think I can move on to the next step."

John hummed twice in answer.

I put out a disdainful finger and twirled it in his crease, "Your here, my John, you look good here." I pushed my finger in, "I don't even think it's necessary to expand, overextended If you don’t, you’ll miss a lot.”

John sucked my finger reflexively, pursed his lips tightly, and panted secretly. I pulled out my finger, held my penis as hard as a baton, and poked at John's entrance. I lowered my head and turned to Staring at John's toes, those cute little toes were curling up nervously, I moved forward, and then slowly separated him with the head of the glans, the narrowness made me unable to move forward, I couldn't help but growl, and held John down John let out a shattering yelp as well.

I pinched the front of my penis, still insisting that I didn't want to expand any more. I was using the most primitive and rude way to push the big hard penis straight into John's vagina, and the tight entrance suddenly tightened. Stretched, almost splitting under my eyelids, the fragile and thin pink muscle rolled in along with my glans, I entered a part of the head, paused, it was too tight.

John's cry was a little hoarse, he looked like someone who had been beaten and whipped, but his breath was full of pleasure, and his cheeks were flushed.

I dragged the part of my penis head that I just got in, and the flesh flap turned out with my penis head. , raise an angle.

John whimpered, "Hold on...you're too big..."

I nodded obediently, "Okay, John, I'm going to push harder." I held up his buttocks with one hand, and clamped my penis with my big thumb and index finger with the other, stuffed it into the trembling hole, and pushed it in. , this time is much better, I can go in more, I slowly sink the body of the penis deep, watching my penis gradually disappear in the air, like a train going into a tunnel, like a meteor disappearing into the night sky, patter With a sound, my testicles slapped hard on John's buttocks, my thighs trembled violently, and I was about to fall on John, I gasped, and I said, "I'm all in."

"Oh my god, it's huge."

John's anus is hot, and I'm rubbing it hot inside, John can only cry out from being fucked, the sound of the bed calling is extremely encouraging to my own ears.

I'd belittled sex before, but at this moment, I couldn't deny the pleasure of being completely swallowed up, so wet, so warm, my cock was thrusting hard inside him, and I pushed John's double The leg support is raised so that his legs can be spread further apart.

"Is it comfortable?" I asked him.

"It hurts...but it's fine." John suddenly shy under my gaze.

The pleasure came so violently at this moment, I was pinned so hard by John that I couldn’t speak, I felt that I entered a mysterious place inside him, that place made me twitch, the orgasm nailed me, John was in my body I clenched my fists under my body, and my cock bounced. I felt my ass eyes swell, and the cum really shot out, rushing into John's body.

I slowed down during orgasm, whimpering low and sounded like someone who just fell from a height, I backed away from him, dragged the limp cock out and watched it flow slowly from John's rectum What came out, the drops of liquid slipped from John's anus, and I fell into the bed. John curled up and hugged me, staying quietly in my arms, his expression seemed to be feeling meticulously. The strange feeling of semen coming out of his body.

I smashed the mattress angrily and looked at the time. After four minutes, my self-esteem suffered an unprecedented blow, and I didn't want to live anymore.

John stroked the back of my sweaty shirt and reassured me, "It's okay, Sherlock, it's okay."

"No...it's not like this!" I roared crazily, the orgasm made me uncontrollable, I didn't have any preparations, the beast with a bloody mouth rushed towards me, and I only felt that there was nothing left in front of me. The rest of John was gone, and by the time I could speak again, I had ejaculated.

"No, no, no..." I squirmed unwillingly in his sweaty embrace, my hair was also wet, and I blamed myself unwillingly, "No..." I explained again, with a tear in my throat Dry, "I don't think so."

"Let's take a break first?" John coaxed me like a child. He stroked the back of my neck and took off my clothes. He took off my trousers and let me lie naked in his arms. , I'm still thinking about what I did wrong just now, which step I used the wrong strength?Or is the posture inappropriate?Why so fast?

John let out a laugh over my head and bit my ear reassuringly, "My first time...was like that."

This consolation didn't work at all, and I murmured in frustration and frustration, "Stop talking."

John asked me, "How does it feel?"

I rubbed against his arms, "It's great...it's like a dream...I can't breathe...but you only got your head up."

John said twice, hugged me, closed his eyes quietly and gasped, he was still stiff, but I had already surrendered, I sighed, and lay peacefully on the bed with him, the busy traffic outside the window The voice told me that the night had only just begun.

No doubt the foreplay was great, but nothing compared to the moment when John was inside, beyond the limits of my imagination, I never expected his pussy to be so tight, squeezing my cock, I was on the verge of suffocating, and I realized that, judging from John's reaction, it was also the first time for John to have sexual intercourse. I must be the first man in his life to touch his place. Thinking of this, I suddenly I felt my blood was boiling, I had a feeling of being re-ignited, I felt my adrenal glands were on fire, and my body was screaming, I lay in John's arms, looked up at him with a smile, and laughed out a low voice, John was surprised He opened his eyes and looked at me, "God...you only rested for two minutes..."

John's trembling hands slipped down from my chest in the light of the desk lamp, and held my erect penis again. He tested my firmness and whispered, "Are you okay?"

"Again?"

John bit his lip and said, "One more time... I said I'd sit with you, what do you think?"

"Sit down and try..."

John was more shy than before, his neck was red, but his demeanor was so open, I lay on my back on the bed, let him crawl on top of me, his back to me, his arms supporting me The thighs, the small ass lifted up, aimed at my second-fired cock, I held my erection, John looked back at my hard erection, the hips fell down, I met a soft touch, John moaned tremblingly, sat down, and I lay on the bed staring at the image of him sinking me inside.

My dick is turning over him.

"Sherlock... oh...Sherlock..." He kept calling my name, his legs spasmed violently, he slowly swallowed my penis down until he sat down completely, and I was immediately covered by the tide , There is a very warm feeling all over the body.

John began to writhe his ass hotly, back and forth on my body, he gasped low and softly, I watched my cock go in and out of him, John raised his hips again and again, again and again Falling down, he kept twisting, he was enjoying the joy of manipulating me, John suddenly stopped, his whole spine experienced a strong tremor, "That's great..." He looked back at me and said, "You just... …to the end of me.”

As soon as he finished speaking, I felt the electric current hit my legs. I hugged his waist and growled hoarsely. Then, as if I couldn't bear it anymore, I pushed him forward and fell to the end of the bed. John faced He fell on the end of the bed, pushed his buttocks towards me, I hugged his waist, my nails scratched red scratches on his waist, my engine exploded, and I thrust him very violently, John was almost knocked under the bed by me.

His sweat was thrown on the bed by me, and I pressed my forehead against the mattress. I hit him with punishment like force, and John screamed in pain, his cry was full of tears and joy, "God, I'm dying, my god, oh my god, that's it, Sherlock."

I firmly rubbed his convulsed vagina, the hole completely wrapped me, several times my strength was so strong that I almost stuffed my testicles into his body, John couldn't stop praising me, "It's great, you're working hard, it's great."

He couldn't speak during the anal orgasm, the prostate in his small hole was blooming passionately, this kind of mysterious internal orgasm can make him experience the peak without ejaculation, John clutched the sheet for a long time, his legs trembling, The prostate orgasm lasted longer than ejaculation, he couldn't cry out for a few minutes, he could only shrink his pussy like suffocation, sucking my penis deeper and greedily.

I hit him hard.

Nearly an hour later, John finally slumps on the bed, he's a mess, sticky, and more than once, he looks back at me and begs, "Oh God, I need to rest."

I squeezed my still unsatisfied cock, turned him over, and crossed one of his thighs, saying, "John, I'm not done yet." I filled his inflamed cock with my hardness again In the pussy, John grabbed the bed sheet and gasped in a low voice, almost collapsed, he seemed to be dying, his mouth was dry, I quickly lowered my head, and moistened him with a kiss.

I smiled and said, "It's still a long time before dawn."

"Didn't make you have to fuck until dawn." John muttered and put his hands around my hair, scratching my shoulder blades with his nails, as if trying to scratch me, "Do you like it, Sherlock?"

I hit him hard and made a slapping sound. I kept moving on him, leaving a hickey on his sweaty neck. I said, "It can't be better."

John smiled, and he looked at me tenderly, "It's true that we don't need this, but...it's better to have this.

"Yes," I agreed, "It's better to have this." I happily kissed his lips, and I had a very happy night, more than any lonely night I had before.

I woke him up again in the wee hours of the morning and tangled with him for two rounds, until the foggy day dawned and John had his legs around my waist, the creases in his ass were red and Swollen, he spread his hands by his ears weakly, complaining that I, a little beast who has been holding back his desires and dissatisfaction for 36 years, will definitely not be able to get out of bed later, I can only answer him with a smile, "It's all worth it. John , my wait was worth it."

After a whole night of tossing, we had to sleep in for a long time. John's snoring in my arms was so sweet that he and I didn't have the strength to wake up until nearly 11 o'clock.

John leaned on the wall of the hallway with one hand, and supported his waist with the other. When I passed by, I joked about whether he was pregnant. John gave me a hard look, "You fucking played me like a toy all night!"

"It's you who want to go home early and sit with me."

John covered his forehead and said with a headache, "Your physical strength is terrible, it's terrible to know you, and it's even more terrible to fall in love with you." After he complained, he got into the bathroom to wash his face, and I smiled outside the door and listened for a while. The movement of him washing up.

We spent some time having lunch at the dining table in the living room. John made me a simple meal of fried chicken cutlet and fried dumplings. I watched him busy at the cooking counter and forgot to browse the Important information, John brings the plate over, he gasps as he sits in the dining chair, he still has the sting of sensitivity I gave him, he gives me another look, I immediately stop smiling , comforting him with an expression of empathy.

John snorted, "Stop being Sherlock, you don't understand how I feel right now, when I tell you to stop... what are you doing? You can't stop, little wolf boy."

I frowned. It was the first time I heard him call me a wolf cub. I was very troubled by this ambiguous title. I didn’t know whether he praised me or scolded me. I didn’t know how to react for a moment. I was confused I squinted at him and blinked, but John left me alone, he opened the newspaper and started talking about trifles while he ate his lunch.

He's going to the laundry in the afternoon and I'm going to receive the Sheriff of Scotland Yard at the flats in the afternoon.

John said he couldn't come back because he was going to visit his 5-year-old daughter and his one-and-a-half-year-old son after he finished the laundry. must go.

He looked at me, his eyes full of questioning, before he could speak, I immediately agreed to him, "I will accompany you to visit the grave."

John smiled slightly because of my tacit understanding, and said, "Okay, then tomorrow, I will order flowers."

I tried not to pay attention to the sudden layer of sadness in the corners of his eyes. John is a long-term lover. He doesn't show sadness easily on the surface, but in his heart, he may bury his deep thoughts of his wives for a lifetime.

I helped John put on his coat, he took the laundry bag, walked down the stairs holding onto the banister, and hailed a taxi outside the door, he looked up at the second floor, I waved to him from the window, John took With a warm smile, she got into the car and closed the door.