one night together

In memory, mixed with dreams, I linger on seconds of days and nights. He was a stranger passing through, our two paths crossed but for one night. A brief portion of one night.

We spoke about filmmaking. We chatted. The details of our conversation is now a blur. The moments after the conversation have overshadowed the conversation.

We kissed. Our lips met.

He urged me to take it slow when I reached for the Zipper of his jeans. I was eager and horny.

We kissed.

We talked and I joked.

The precise details of what came between the conversation and the action of me lowering down in front of his body remains a mystery to this day.

His cock. Uncircumcised.

He told me to pull back the foreskin. I have not had much experience with uncircumcised guys.

I pulled down on the tip of his penis until his foreskin was pulled down. It was beautiful. It was clean.

I couldn't resist. It was in my mouth. It tasted great. I wanted to continue sucking his dick. I kept sucking until he spasmed and shot his shot inside of my mouth.

Afterwards, we went to my bed where I laid on top of him until he had to depart.

I wanted it to never end from the start because my heart was in love and my body longed for his body.