I saw Ciato on the sphere screen. I watched as he walked out with his whip strutting around, crawling on his hands and knees. The song Closer tempted me to daydreams and fantasies about the young lithe singer....
Ciato came to me, I was in my study working on papers and my man servant said that the singer Ciato had come to visit me. He let Ciato into my study and closed the door behind him. We sat and talked and then I asked him to perform a personal dance and song for me. As he sang and danced before me I stood and walked behind him as he did so, and laced my arms around his torso moving my groin against his back. I licked at his shoulder which was partially exposed and spoke to him.
"Ciato, I want to come down on your lovely body, to feel your passion. I want to fuck you until you and I are exhausted." I moved my hand upward and felt his nipple through the fabric of his silky shirt and pinched it. His voice faltered slightly at the touch but he kept singing and moving his body against mine. He wanted me to take him. I moved around to face him and danced against him, feeling his cock swelled against my own between the fabric of our cloths.
I leaned in and licked at his neck and kissed my way up to his lips, sticking my tongue into his mouth and feeling the warm moisture of his own. His singing ceased and his breath came out in short puffs through his nostrils as I kissed him more deeply and shoved my groin hard against his. He wrapped his arms around me and leaned into my embrace, wanting more. I released my hold and pulled him toward the couch and then I sat back and unzipped my pants so that the head of my cock pushed outward and was exposed. Then I told him to do as he had done in the show. To get down on all fours and craw toward me, sing to me, lure me, seduce me. Ciato crossed the room and began to sing, he moved like a jungle cat, lean and slinky across the floor on his hands and knees singing to me and giving me a look of seduction.
I reached down and held my cock feeling the pre-cum already seeping from the opening. I ran my finger over it and gripped it, pulling it all the way out and free of my pants. My balls were tightening as I watched the lithe body of Ciato slink closer until his face was in front of my bobbing head, that was hard and darkened by the rush of blood that was filling it. I grasped at the ends of his hair and fingered it against my own cock, rubbing it against the head and feeling the softness of his hair. Then he leaned in and kissed the head of my cock and licked lightly at the underneath side of it. He licked at my balls and then opened his mouth and surrounded my balls with his mouth and began to hum the music he had been singing. The vibrations were unbelievable and I moved underneath his mouth slightly. He continued to hum and grasped my cock with his hand and smoothed it up and down in a slower tempo than the song. I wanted to take him all the more. I gently tugged at his hair and looked at his beautiful face, the artificial eye gleaming.
"Stop, I don't want to come yet, not this way." I said and he sat back on his heels waiting patiently for me to strip down completely. Then I said, "Take your cloths off, let me see you strip for me.." and Ciato began a seductive dance as he peeled his clothing away. When he was completely undressed I saw how beautiful and large his cock was. His balls were nice and tight and he moved so close to me as I sat back on the couch that I was able to reach out and cup the lovely balls in my hand. I pulled him in to me and as he stood in front of me I spoke. "Fuck my mouth hard, fuck until you think you will nearly pass out Ciato." I took his cock into my mouth and allowed it to slip back into my throat and began to swallow as I sucked, and he fucked my mouth with extreme force. His hips pushed forward and I felt his body as it banged up against my face.
Then I stopped and grabbed him, hurling him over to his stomach. I pulled his ass upward and licked at the opening while I gripped his hardened cock tightly. "Don't come bitch, not yet, don't come until I let you." I said and on my knees behind him I took the head of my own cock and began to flick it over the opening of his ass. He moaned and pushed back agains the head of my cock but I wouldn't allow him to rush me. I leaned forward and gripped him, pinching his nipple and stroking his cock. "Don't come Ciato, I want you to nearly die with desire before I let you come." I said and I licked against his back. Then I released his cock and took my own guiding it to the opening of his ass. My cock was hard and aching, my balls were full with desire to the point of pain and I knew that the same was true for him. Then rather than plunging in quickly and sparing him pain I slowly pushed my throbbing cock into his ass.
His body pulled slightly away but I held him until I was completely in. "Sing the song Ciato, sing to me while I have you." I began slow, pacing myself and pushing in, pulling out against his anus. It was tight and his voice tremmored as he sang the song 'Closer'. Then I began to move more quickly slapping myself up against him, my balls hitting his own. I reached around and began to play with his cock, pulling it and flicking my fingers against it, masturbating him. When I was growing close to coming I increased the movements of my hand to match my cock as it shoved in and out of Ciato. He was nearly shaking and wild under me, moving his body in rythm with mine and then I came, spurting into him. I pushed hard as I came, and Ciato let out a whimper when he felt the rush of my cum fill him and his own cock began to spew it's load. I stroked it all the more and stayed inside of him while he came. When it was over I sat back on my heels and looked at his ass.
The wetness of my cum dribbled slightly from it and it was painfully red from the force. I took my finger and pushed it up into Ciato's ass and moved it around. "Sing for me, sing me the song Ciato." He could hardly sing, he was exhausted and spent, but he sang and as he did I was aroused once more and fucked him again from behind. I shoved my hardened cock deeply into the already soaked ass of Ciato and pinched at his nipples as he sang like my own little Nightingale.
If I ever get the chance to see Ciato personally I will have him just as I did in my fantasy.... I will fuck him while he sings.