He started to grind on me, straddling me, rubbing his ass on my hard cock. I slammed my mouth against his, holding him closer to me. The pressure on my cock was delicious, but my body cried out for more. There was a shouting desire in the forefront of my brain: get him naked, and get his twitching cock in my ass.

But first, I wanted to taste him. “Can you stand on the seat?” I asked, needing all the willpower I could muster to break from the kiss.

“Let’s see.” He put his hands on my shoulder and pushed, water cascading off him as he lifted up and stood on the small ledge that wrapped around the hot tub. I looked up at him, barely able to see from the massive tent of multicolored fabric that blocked my vision.

He lowered his shorts, and out sprung that thick cock of his. I immediately started drooling, leaning forward and licking the tip before I went down his shaft, my hands on his thighs as I buried my nose under his balls. Water dripped down his body, making him glisten like a rare jewel.

I palmed myself under my shorts as I took him in my mouth, slow at first, tasting every inch of him and watching as his eyes rolled back in his skull. I worked to take all of him down my throat, my body thrumming with an electricity reserved for a power plant.

Coming up for breath gave me a chance to appreciate Noah’s beautiful cock. I held him by the base, admiring the heft of it in my hand, the way it twitched, how a drop of precome slid from his tip. I stroked him, slow, watching as his balls tightened, his pink cock head swelling. I kissed it, his salty-sweet precome coating my lips. “Fuck, Noah, you have such a perfect dick.”

He smiled down at me, hands twining through my hair. “So do you,” he said. “I think we both lucked out.”

“We really did,” I said, going back to my worshipping. I just loved Noah’s cock, even when he was soft. The way it hung between his legs, tucked inside his foreskin—it was a work of art. Many people (likely straight) didn’t consider the male anatomy as attractive as I did, but my fascination with dick went far beyond just sexual. I loved them in all their shapes and sizes, loved how hard they got and how wet they got and how they tasted and smelled and felt inside of me. It was a long, long list of things I loved about cock, and Noah’s checked off each of them.