[sherlock] Spirit and flesh

I walked into the room, took off my shoes, and threw my blood-stained suit on the back of the chair. I looked down at the blood stains on the collar of my shirt, and I was still debating whether to change my nightgown, or, maybe John would. I wish I would be better off wearing nothing. I opened my closet, scanned the shirts with my fingers, and analyzed which kind of clothing can increase the interest index. Obviously, red and purple can play a role in fueling passion, but I feel that changing Shirts are a waste of efficiency and a very cumbersome thing. After thinking about it, the smell of blood will spoil the scenery. John doesn't like me being dirty, so I changed the soiled shirt into a purple one.

Now I have started to meditate with my belt. If there is no belt, John will feel that I am in a hurry, but if I wear it all the time, John may think I am not interested. I use my fingers to remove the belt on the trousers Untie it and fasten it, then untie it again, and throw it aside neatly, what I have to deal with is not the belt, but to find out the cause of my nervousness, obviously, I am the first time, this bears the brunt, and then, John , very, sexy, this is the second point.

I sat at the end of the bed, thinking maybe I should go to John's room and make him more comfortable in his own bed, and put my hands together to my lips.

Oh, I finally found out why, I'm afraid of failure.

So I can't fail, no, absolutely not, I have to let him spend a very memorable night, sex is not too difficult, as long as the steps and strength are just right, as long as there are no accidents, I will give John a A satisfying orgasm.

Due to the needs of my work, I have seen a lot of sex crime scenes, academic reports, and messy videos, so I know all the procedures and details of sex very well, whether it is foreplay or oral sex, I In fact, I have been thinking about this subject that I have never experienced for a long time. When John first told me that he needed sex, I started to collect information. Later, I just had the opportunity to practice it on John. He I gave a high evaluation of my blowjob skills. Thinking of this, my self-confidence returned.

"Sherlock?" John wiped the beads of water from his hair, and walked into my room wearing his nightgown. My heart stopped for a moment and jumped endlessly because of his presence.

"You changed." John sat next to me, very close, his shoulder against mine.

I said, "I know you like this shirt."

"Yes, I like it."

Then there was silence between us, and the whole room was silent for a full minute.

I broke the silence, "In my room?"

John laughed and said, "I thought so too, your bed is bigger," and he looked at me with weight in his eyes, and said, "Shall we have some more wine?"

"Excellent." I jumped up, messed around in the dining room for a while, and came back with two whiskeys on the rocks. John was sitting against the head of the bed, and I stood on the edge of the bed and handed him a glass of wine. , plunging into the mattress, sitting next to him, I stretch my legs out on the bed.

"To your shirt." John said with a low smile, "Actually... you can just sit on the bed and wait for me without wearing anything."

I had already expected that he would suggest me this way, so I leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, and I said, "Respect this kiss."

"pretty good……"

Then we clinked glasses, I took a few shallow sips, turned my head, John raised his head and poured the last drop of whiskey into his mouth, his shoulders trembled from the stimulation of alcohol, and immediately put the empty glass on the other side of the bedside table Now, I think I should take the initiative, he is not even willing to sit on the Ferris wheel, he would rather run back... Sit on me, I should take the initiative.

I raised my hand and held his face, it was so hot, John closed his eyes immediately, I pressed my lips up, John opened his mouth immediately, my tongue went in, deeply entangled with him, I heard only the sound of kissing between us, the wet sucking sound, a little obscene, when we kissed to a high level, John sticks out his tongue, intertwined with me in the air, he put his tongue It went into my mouth, let me suck him lingeringly, John made a pleasant pleasure sound, he gasped and spoke in a low voice.

"Great, Sherlock," he asked me expectantly, "how are you going to start?"

I let him suck his neck, getting better, I tore off his nightgown and threw it on the bed, John was naked in front of me, I let him continue to sit on the head of the bed, I knelt on him Looking at him, he ordered with a smile, "First, separate your legs."

John did it slowly. He raised his hands, grabbed the railing on the bed, and slowly spread his legs in front of me. His movements and appearance made me almost faint. I bent down and hugged him I kissed his belly button, and I licked his belly with my tongue, making him make a crisp and itchy laugh.

"Oh my god..." He bit his lip.

I couldn't help being pleased by this completely different reaction from the usual two people, I watched him smile, then slipped his tongue out of his mouth, moving his testicles flexibly, the rough tongue coating fiercely passing through the gap between John's testicles , a little further down that seam is his buttocks seam, John immediately raised his plump little buttocks at me as if expecting me to pass by, I really like his enthusiastic response, but I But it only stayed at the front of his buttocks, the inch of soft private skin under his testicles, at the position of his perineum, I rubbed it with my tongue over and over again, John let out a dry gasp, reminding me of a A wounded beast.

"God, what the hell are you doing..." John twisted his ass hungrily, I can't lick the spot he wants so quickly, his longing expression couldn't be more beautiful.

I shifted position and ran up to John's inner thigh, leaving tooth marks there.

John complained and straightened his waist, pushing his closed and closed pussy towards the tip of my nose, "God, it's not there, can you find a little bit of location?"

I scraped his groin with my tongue, and licked John's pubic hair with my lips, it was so soft and wrapped around my mouth, I licked the base of his cock, John bit his lip, and said coquettishly, "A little lower, Please."

He raised his buttocks at me again, faintly opening his entrance, I was so close to him, his opening and closing movements around my mouth, I could touch his creases just by sticking out my tongue, I I sighed at this beauty, my lower body was so hard that it hurt, I really needed to be wrapped in a soft thing, I stretched out my fingertips, and tested the mucus I secreted through my pants, oh, I need it To be engulfed requires a soft nest to cover me, to suck me in, all the way to the darkest places.

I looked at his horny pussy, no one could watch and play with him like I did, and I swore no one would ever take him from me again.

"Damn it..." John was trembling violently, sweat was running down his body, he called out to me in pain, I kissed his legs, leaving hickeys on them, John gasped in emptiness and unbearable.

I picked up the wine glass placed on the mattress with my fingers, and gently shook it next to John's ear, letting him hear the sound of ice cubes in the wine glass. John bit his lip and looked at me, dazed and puzzled. I Put the cold glass wall between his legs, the glass wall is tightly attached to his anus, the ice is like physical punishment, John's cry is full of begging for mercy, almost flying his legs to catch me Going out of the window, I pressed his struggling leg quickly with my eyes and hands, John shrank back, trying to escape the cold touch, I didn't allow him to move.

"Sherlock...not fun!"

"It's interesting."

"Interesting, my sister, otherwise I'll give it a try!"

He desperately resisted with words, his thighs trembled violently in the palm of my hand, and the trembling was continuously transmitted to my fingertips. For a few moments, I even thought he had been electrocuted.

I removed the cup and saw that John's little butt was red and red from the cold. John puffed up his cheeks, obviously angry with me.

"Have you had enough?"

I have to admit, in my eyes he is a bit like a sex doll now, opening his back court to me in a shameful but wonderful posture, which made me want to play tricks on him, so I quickly lowered my attitude and admitted my mistake, lest He literally kicked me under the bed and I said, "Will you let me in, John?"

John sat there, looking at me dimly, he nodded slightly, I was moved by his passionate gaze at this moment, my glass was almost unsteady, I held the whiskey in the palm of my hand Here, the small square wine glass is golden in color, with dreamy precipitation, and the ice cubes collide slightly in the glass. I raise my head, put the wine in my mouth, and feel the thorny liquid. Alcohol can make the skin of the human body tremble. Hot, produce spicy reaction.

I took a sip of the wine, put down the glass, knelt in front of him, and lifted John's thighs. John put his legs on my shoulders nervously. I lifted his hips, lowered my head, and put my lips on John's. On the pussy of the anus, I put my tongue against John's entrance, spit out a little of the wine, and flowed into his entrance. I got a strong response instantly, John's hands were clenched on the bed frame immediately, I raised my head, Carefully observing the outline of the tensed muscles on his thighs, the transparent whiskey flowed out along the seam of his buttocks.

I took a mouthful of hard ice, I slowly and firmly pushed the ice into John's small hole with the tip of my tongue, the pink vagina contracted violently, my soft tongue scratched his fragile inner wall, I straight Pushing straight in, deeper, John seemed to be dying in front of him, the cry was filled with drowning, helpless tremors.

"Oh my God..." Under the stimulation of alcohol and ice cubes, John became even more hard. Under my nose, he slowly erected the fleshy column again. I found it very strange. And very fun.

I lifted his thighs, separated his legs, and pressed them against his shoulders. John whimpered helplessly because of this embarrassing position. His two lovely calves rested on my shoulders, and I Stretch out the numb tongue that was stung by alcohol, tease his pink anus, and indulge in licking his softest and most irresistible private parts, the ice cubes melted into transparent water in his intestines, flowing out, John Once again, the shivering cry came out from that thin and sexy mouth, and I heard him very happy.

"Sherlock... so good..." he screamed in confusion.

I was busy and didn't have time to answer, I withdrew my tongue, and then fucked him over and over again, he yelled softly, my tongue stretched out of my lips, which was more than two knuckles, I provoked The soft flap of his flesh turned the pink flesh out, this action was repeated, sweeping again and again, each time it made him make that wonderful moan, I took a few more sips of wine by the way, all of them Down his ass, the alcohol and melted ice trickled out of his pussy, dripping onto the sheets.

Then I kept my tongue in John's inside and kept rotating, gently rotating, gentle and aggressive. I covered John's muscular and sensitive thigh with the palm of my hand, feeling the twitch on it. John was shaking, shaking. To no avail, he was completely powerless to resist in front of me.

In fact, I am very happy to defeat his willpower and surrender John Watson who never bows his head. I am more active than anyone else in this job.

Then I pulled my tongue out, made a noise on purpose, put my lips into a circle, and sucked his mouth hard, like kissing, kissing John's little ass, I actually did this to my roommate's little ass It's a bad thing about lasciviousness, living with me does have to bear a certain risk index.

The sizzling sound was extremely loud, and it was very loud in the living room. John was limp on the mattress, his legs were weak, and he was lazily resting on my shoulders. Yes, anyone who hears it will feel that the doctor is enjoying himself in an extremely strange dream.

John was panting heavily, he was dying, he raised his hands high above his head, grabbed the bed frame, bit his lips to endure my assault on him, his chest muscles contracted with the speed of blood flow, he The muscles in his arms were also shrinking and trembling. He was naked and opened his thighs towards me. His feet were shaking on my shoulders. John was like a chick that had fallen from a bird's nest in front of me. Shaking non-stop.

Oh, listen to it, he's thrilled.

"How?" I looked up, although I didn't feel the need for dialogue to confirm John's feelings, but I wanted to get some answers.

He swallowed the saliva that was about to overflow from his mouth, I stared carefully at his Adam's apple where he swallowed the saliva, and he said to me: "That's great, I'm going to die."

I'm proud of the fact that it's taken him to a higher level than when he was allowed to suck his cock.

I thought to myself, he's so sexy.

When John plays with his stupid laptop and writes a sensational blog, will he record this adventure as well, he sure won't, he will keep this day in the same folder as that bachelor night , John closed his eyes, I pinched his nipples with my fingers, wrapped my fingertips around them, no one could fake an orgasm in front of Sherlock Holmes, no one, I played with John's nipples, the little pink When the nipple is stimulated, the areola will shrink conditioned reflex, and the nipple will stand proudly. When the orgasm is approaching, the nipple will become a little swollen, and the areola will deepen from pink to red until the orgasm When it's over, the nipples remain darkened and swollen for several minutes. These reactions cannot be deceived, at least not from my eyes.

I think most of the materials I have been studying lately in private have come in handy, and John seems very happy and very useful.

John smiled approvingly at me, I lay on top of him, John hugged my shoulders, his whole body was naked against me, and he said with hot and tumbling air beside my ear, "Really hard work, my Sherlock."

I smiled, "A few months ago you said you were not interested in men."

He vigorously shook his head in denial, "You are different to me, gender is not important to you, I was saving face at that time, I think since you are not keen on sex, I should act colder to you, that's only fair. "

I'm no longer disputing my thoughts about sex, I have to admit that in this bed, I'm obsessed with it too, I just want to kiss him right now.