CHAPTER 162: ARE YOU GOING TO FUCK MY MOUTH WITH THAT?

And then, Augustine’s fingers hooked the waistband of his shorts.

With one smooth motion, he bent forward, peeling them down to his ankles.

As the fabric slipped off, the outline of his black boxer brief came into view—taut, soaked, and clinging to every inch of him.

"Damn," Charles purred, eyes darkening with heat. A teasing smirk tugged at his lips. "I didn’t think you were wearing anything underneath."

Augustine let out a low scoff, his eyes locked on Charles. "You sure you’re ready?" he asked, voice dipping into a seductive murmur.

Charles gave a small, eager nod, swallowing hard—his throat bobbing with anticipation.

With a deep breath, Augustine’s fingers slid back to the waistband of his boxer brief. "Don’t get nervous when you see my dick, alright?" he said, his voice teasing, sultry.

Charles nodded again—slower this time—like his body was moving on instinct, drawn in by the tension thickening between them.

Exhale!

With a loud exhale, Augustine bent forward again, his movements deliberate and unhurried as he slid the boxer brief down his toned thighs.

The fabric pooled at his feet, and then he rose—slowly—standing tall and bare, the air thick with tension.

Stunned... Silence...

Charles parted his lips, a whisper lingering on the edge, but no sound came.

The words tangled in his throat, swallowed by the heat of the moment and the sight before him.

Charles was beyond stunned!

The hard, imposing length of Augustine’s 8.6 inch cock bobbed in the air, its thick veins pulsing with arousal as it glistened in the dim light of the bathroom.

Charles’ throat went dry, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed thickly, his gaze fixed on the magnificent sight of Augustine’s member.

With a sense of resignation, he removed his eyelashes and placed them gently on the bathroom sink, readying himself for what was about to unfold.

Once more, Charles position his hands behind his back, his body tensing with anticipation as he mumbled in a hushed, reverent voice, "I...I always imagined you were maybe 7.6 inches long."

Augustine rolled his eyes with a playful smile, shaking his head in mock exasperation. "It seems you’re impressed," he whispered, his lips curling with a teasing grin. "I like that."

"Umm... well, I’m more than impressed." Charles stammered, his words trailing one after the other.

With a fluid grace, Augustine swayed his hips, his cock swaying back and forth like a pendulum as he teased Charles with his tantalizing display.

Charles watched with rapt attention, the cool tiles beneath him offering little respite from the heat that coursed through his body.

"Pookie, do you know what to do next?" Augustine inquired and nervously Charles nod.

Charles held his breath, his lips pressed into a tight line as he closed his eyes, the anticipation building to a fever pitch.

When Charles finally opened his eyes, they widened in awe at the sight before him.

Augustine’s cock stood proudly erect, the engorged length of his shaft seeming to pulse with life, the tip glistening with precum as it beckoned Charles to taste.

Augustine’s dick still breathtaking to Charles eyes.

"I like your stunned expression." Augustine purred as he stood proudly with his impressive 8’6 inches dick.

Charles breath out as he took a moment to admire Augustine’s member.

Augustine’s balls, too, were massive, heavy globes of flesh that hung beneath the base of his shaft.

Charles was captivated, his gaze roaming over the length of Augustine’s impressive cock as he took in the sight before him... damm they were so big.

During the dry hump between Charles and Augustine a month ago... Charles had been overwhelmed by the size of Augustine’s fingers which Augustine had stroke into Charles asshole, but now, as Charles stared at Augustine’s massive cock, he realized that he’d had no idea what "big" truly meant.

"Pookie, do you want me to cover up?" Augustine questioned because Charles have been quite for a while now.

To Augustine’s surprise... there was no response.

Charles eyes were glued to the sight of Augustine’s throbbing member, his jaw slack with awe and desire.

Words failed Charles, his mind struggling to process the enormity of what lay before him.

Charles swallowed hard, his body tensing in a mixture of fear and anticipation as he wondered if he could take Augustine inside his mouth.

Besides, the size of Augustine’s dick terrified Charles but at the same time, it made him excited.

Exhaling!

"C-can that..." Charles words were hesitant, his voice quivering as he struggled to voice his question. "Are you... are you going to fuck my mouth with that?"

Augustine smile widened as he swung his cock swung from side to side, making Charles feel more aroused.

Just by staring at Augustine’s dick, Charles body suddenly began to radiate in heat.

Augustine’s hand reached out, his fingers curling around Charles lips as he slide his thumb into Charles mouth.

Charles sucked Augustine’s thumb, and a gasp of moan escaped the lips of Augustine.

"Arrgh," Augustine moaned.

Slowly, he pulled his thumb out of Charles mouth as he wrapped his hands around Charles neck in a possessive grip that made Charles heart race.

Gasp!

Charles eyes flickered from Augustine’s imposing cock and towards his face.

The grip of Augustine’s hand around Charles neck made him feel small and vulnerable.

"You like what you see, baby boy?" Augustine purred, his voice deep and rough with desire. "Do you want to feel it inside you?"

He leaned closer, his dick few inches away from Charles lips as few precum slide out of his cock.

He was intensely aroused.

"Hey! Do you want me to taste the precum that’s escaping?" Augustine questioned.

Each syllable of Augustine’s words sending a shiver through Charles as he trembled beneath Augustine touch.

"I... I want to." Charles whispered prompting Augustine to smile.

"Pookie," Augustine called out, his voice a low purr as his fingers tightened around Charles neck, their tips digging into his skin. "I’m not just going to fuck your mouth with my cock, but I’m going to fuck your asshole, too. I’m going to coat your body with my cum." He spat with an erotic voice.

Despite Augustine possessive words, heat creeps into Charles cheeks as he nods her head. "Al... alright." Charles stammered.

Augustine’s hand slid down from Charles throat, wrapping them around the girth of his cock as he aimed the throbbing tip toward Charles mouth.

"Now... suck it," he ordered.

Charles nod, opening his mouth while open to welcome Augustine’s dick.

Note: The next Chapter contains extremely sexual content. R18+