Blowing Oliver

Oliver, I’m finding, is one of those guys who is ready to try just about anything once. After his massage scene last time, he briskly asked me, “So, what’s next?” When I told him he could come back for a blowjob, he was pretty much on board immediately.

Even so, when he showed up a couple weeks later there was an edginess to him that seemed to be a slight bit of nerves showing through. At least at first when the cameras started rolling, but that all quickly went out the window as soon as my lips were wrapped around Oliver’s thick cock. His head rolled back with a look of ecstasy on his face, and his dick was hard in about 20 seconds flat.

I’ve mentioned Oliver’s butt before, but it’s worth mentioning again. All those years of soccer paid off with an ass that deserved some attention. He’d never been rimmed before and wasn’t sure how he was going to like it. Once my tongue plunged between his crack, though, I’d say his mind was clearly made up. Oliver was nearly crawling up the wall with his eyes rolling into the back of his head at the sensation.

If you’ve watched his other scenes, you’ll know that the build up to Oliver’s “finish” (as he calls it) are always intense. And this one is no exception. It took some work to get him there, but by the end he was writhing in the chair, “Okay, now. Right now!”