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Dorming With Dalton
- Thread starter reed422
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^ Not sure if I agree with the "not all at once", butt, then again, that's just Me! 
Definitely looking forward to MORE! However, I also know that other things have a far more higher priority!
I'm willing to wait, until it's "just right", because I know it will be Worth it!
No "Pressure" there, by the way!
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz
Definitely looking forward to MORE! However, I also know that other things have a far more higher priority!
I'm willing to wait, until it's "just right", because I know it will be Worth it!
No "Pressure" there, by the way!
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz
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Reed, it's good to hear from you again. You are entirely correct. Real life comes before anything else. We appreciate the care you take in bringing us each and every chapter. Thanks for not forgetting us.
Craiger
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Reed - you have your priorities exactly where they should be! I miss the updates as much as everyone but not if they interfere with your real life. I've posted for the first time in months because of grad school - so keep your focus and standards for your story. Glad to hear you're doing well. That's what is important.
pssst, I have it on reasonable authority that you might see something soon and very soon.
(That's if he likes what his new proof reader suggested, lol)
And, I'm part of the hold up, guys.
As Chaz and several others around here can tell you, I've been off line more than on this past week plus.
I've been spending some quality time with a couple of relatives who spent/are still spending some extended time at some of our better medical facilities.
Good news on that front, too. But, that's not what this thread is for.
Reed, your next installment is definitely worth the wait, IMHO.
(That's if he likes what his new proof reader suggested, lol)
And, I'm part of the hold up, guys.
As Chaz and several others around here can tell you, I've been off line more than on this past week plus.
I've been spending some quality time with a couple of relatives who spent/are still spending some extended time at some of our better medical facilities.
Good news on that front, too. But, that's not what this thread is for.
Reed, your next installment is definitely worth the wait, IMHO.
It's overdue, but it's finally here. Thanks to all who have been incredibly patient with this story. I appreciate your loyalty and comments. Enjoy.
Dorming with Dalton: Chapter Fifteen
I was left in my boyfriend’s apartment, all alone, with nothing to do. The only thing that seemed fitting in this situation was to look around. I carefully made my way out of the bed and grabbed a pair of shorts on the floor. They were a pair of Dalton’s gym shorts, which were probably one or two sizes too big, but they would have to do. As I bent down to pick them up, the muscles on my sides stretched out, causing me pain. It didn’t hurt as much as it did yesterday, but it was still painful. I clamped my teeth together to fight through the pain as I brought them up to my waist and pulled the string extra tight.
I left his bedroom because I wanted to save that for last. I entered a long hallway that had two doorways on the left, an arch way on the wall opposite Dalton’s bedroom door, and the front door on the right wall. The first door on the left was to a good sized bathroom that had marble floors and walls, as well as a tub shower combination. The second door was to a spare bedroom, which looked very clean cut and unused, so I opted not to go in there and went through the archway at the end of the hall.
It was a large room, probably the same length as Dalton’s room, but it was probably wider. There were no walls in the space which housed the living room, dining room, and kitchen. The wall I was looking at when I first entered was all windows and doors, which opened onto a terrace, which overlooked a park. There was some furniture out there in addition to a hot tub located in the left corner, surrounded by plants.
This great room, as I’ll call it, had an oversized couch facing the wall on the right when you first walk in. An old fashioned fireplace was across from the couch with a large flat screen television hanging above it, of course. I walked to my left, where I entered the dining section of this space. There was a sleek glass table with six chairs around it and a modern fan hanging above it. There was nothing fancy about this furniture. It seemed to me that Dalton had chosen what was in this space because the style differed, dramatically, from the other house he’d taken me to.
My last stop in this room was the kitchen, which only had cabinets and appliance on the wall opposite the fireplace. The cabinets, too, were sleek and modern looking, having metal accents on them contrasting the wood. The appliances looked to be of professional grade, which didn’t surprise me the slightest bit. Dalton simply enjoys the finer things in life and doesn’t skimp when it comes to his life. There was also a long island in front of the cabinets which housed a sink, four stool, and a bunch of liquor bottles arranged in a specific manner on the countertop.
Now that I got the boring things out of the way, I headed back to his room. I’m not one to normally snoop, but I was still worked up from being in bed with Dalton and I just wanted to find something exciting about him that I didn’t already know. I walked to the nightstand on the left side of the bed. Since that’s the side Dalton slept on last night, I assumed he kept his personal items in that nightstand. The opened the top drawer and was met with a variety of papers and receipts. I quickly shut it since it was Dalton’s personal financial records. I didn’t want to pry that much, just find something sexually arousing about him.
I then opened the bottom drawer and pulled out a pair of boxers which looked incredibly old and small. They were a dark blue color and had white spots all over them. I smiled really big because I knew what these were for. I brought the boxers up to my nose and inhaled deeply, being met with Dalton’s scent. For some reason, his sperm didn’t smell like the others I’ve encountered. His had a deeper, manlier scent to it, and actually smelled somewhat good. My limp dick slowly started getting hard as I continued to hold onto the boxers. My free hand gently grabbed hold of the growing lump, and fondled it to help it along. It felt so good to touch it, that I wanted to keep touching it until I hit that happy point, but I knew not to. I had a shower with Dalton waiting for me once he returned.
I put the boxers back in the drawer, on top of the condoms and lube that were in there as well, and made my way towards his closet. I occasionally stroked myself to keep my dick hard and to give my body that sensual tingle. His clothes were all hung up on wooden hangers on the many poles around the room. The left side was more Spring and Summer clothes, while the right was Fall and Winter. He definitely had a good sense of style because I, myself, would wear anything in his closet.
I walked to the back of the closet where a large, white cabinet was mounted against the wall. I opened the door to the large cabinet and was met with another pole with some hangers on it, as well as multiple shelves. The shelves seemed to hold his underwear, which consisted of different styles of briefs and trunks. I’m glad he wasn’t a boxer guy because these styles of underwear are much sexier in my opinion. I also found some jockstraps laying on one shelf which he used for football and working out. Some were the stereotypical white jocks with the cup in them while others were thinner, smaller, and sexier.
What really caught my eye, though, was hanging on a hanger. There was a wrestling singlet that probably would have fit me just hanging there. I knew he wrestled back in high school, but I didn’t know he kept his singlet from then. My mind instantly jumped to images of Dalton’s massive body squeezing into the tight white and black Lycra uniform. I pictured him sweating, wrestling another guy, pushing his body to its limits to pin his opponent. My mind was so caught up with these sexual thoughts that I didn’t hear someone come in.
“What are you doing, babe?”
“Just looking around.” I refused to turn around due to the tent I was casting.
“Through my underwear?”
“Well,” I started, trying to find an excuse as to why I was in his closet, “I needed a pair of underwear because these shorts are too big for me.”
“Is that so?”
I heard his footsteps against the hardwood floors grow closer to me.
“Then why are you so happy?” He asked, sliding his hand under the nylon shorts, slowly stroking me. “You’re thinking about me in that skimpy, tight, revealing singlet, aren’t you?”
“Can you put it on?”
“Will I get to give you a blowjob if I do?”
“Would you be wearing it while giving me one?” I said while unbuttoning his jeans.
“I didn’t know you had a kinky side, Christian.”
“I guess I do, if you want to call it kinky.” I looked up to his face and smiled at him. “Do we have a deal though?”
“Yeah.” He responded while pulling the black sweatshirt over his head. “We definitely do.”
I finished unbuttoning his pants and pulled them to his ankles. He stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. I cupped his package in my hands and gently pushed his testicles up towards his body. He moaned in pleasure before he grabbed hold of the shorts I was wearing and yanked them to the floor. My dick pointed straight at him, while his began growing in his yellow briefs. He then shoved his hands on the side of his briefs and pushed them down to the floor. His dick sprang up from its tight quarters and was finally standing at its full length. His right hand dropped to his thick shaft and pumped it a few times while I did the same.
Once he was leaking precum, he took the shoulder straps of the singlet off the hanger and held it up to his body. He had clearly grown since he was in high school, and the once appropriate singlet was no longer suited to his figure. It’s a good thing the thing stretches, because otherwise there would be no way in Hell he would be able to squeeze himself into it.
“I used to wrestle in the one eighty-five weight class,” he said,as he brought the uniform down to his feet to step into it. “The thing used to fit me like a glove back in the day; I can only imagine what it’s going to look like thirty five pounds later.”
The Lyrca suit slid up his calves without any problem. Once it hit his knees, it became another story. He pulled on the uniform harder, causing the leg holes to raise another three or four inches up his thighs. He continued pulling until the material tightened around his crotch, which showed off his throbbing dick nicely. Dalton slipped his arms through the large armholes on the side, but the shoulder straps stopped at his elbows. He again had to pull on the material harder so it would sit correctly on his body. The task which I originally thought would be impossible was now complete and I was blessed with the view.
Dalton shoved his hand down the front and brought his dick up against his stomach. It passed his belly button and rested against his hard abs, leaking precum. He playfully rubbed his hand against it while looking at me, licking his lips. I took a few steps forward so our bodies were pressed together. He then wrapped his arms around me, pulling me tighter against him. I winced as a sharp wave of pain rushed through my body. He instantly let go and took a few steps back, like he was scared, but I grabbed his right hand and pulled him back. I smiled at him before I touched his throbbing dick, causing him to shutter in pleasure.
I took hold of his hand once more and started walking out of the closet. He followed closely behind, matching every step I took. I brought us to his bed, where I sat down on the edge while he slowly made his way to his knees. He inched his way closer to me while rubbing his own dick with his left hand. Dalton’s face was just inches away from my hard tool and I have to say I couldn’t wait for this to happen. I’ve often fantasized about the day that he would finally give me head, and I hoped that today would surpass every dream I’d dreamt about it.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this, Dalton?”
“I don’t think I’ll ever be ready,” he said, while gingerly reaching for my dick with his right hand, “but I know I have to get it over with one day.”
“You don’t have to get over anything, though.”
“I know that, but I want us to be able to do everything together. The idea of having a dick in my mouth kind of grosses me out, but I’m willing to try it.”
“I used to think the same thing, but it’s not as bad as you’re imagining it to be. It kind of just comes natural, once you get going.”
He nodded in compliance before he moved his mouth just centimeters from my aching dick. He looked at it for a few seconds, to make sure it was what he wanted to do, and stuck his plump lips on the head when he was positive. He gently kissed at the sensitive pink area, probing his tongue against the hole at the top. I instantly felt a wave of intense pleasure course through my body as he gingerly moved his tongue around. I looked down at his head slowly getting closer to my body as his mouth continued to take more of my dick. The warm, moist sensation against my sensitive skin was incredible, and I began to moan quietly. Dalton looked up at me and winked before trying to take more of me in his mouth. I was planning on him stopping at the halfway mark, since he’d never had a dick in his mouth before, but he proved me wrong. He fought his gag reflex as he eventually got all of it in his mouth.
“I’m surprised you were able to do that.”
It was hard to speak with waves of pleasure running through my body. Dalton’s mouth was doing amazing things to my dick and it honestly surpassed my expectations. After getting used to having something lodged in his throat, he slowly brought his mouth off the base of my cock. He brought his moistened lips to the aching head and passionately kissed it, gently nibbling on it. I loved every second of this and let my hands wander down his back, until they met his firm ass which I loved to touch. The Lycra suit was like a glove on his back side, and I could see it taking the shape of each mountain of muscle. I gently rubbed my fingers up and down the trail between the mounds while he continued to caress the head of my dick with his tongue.
Dalton then got a rhythm going of bobbing his head up and down. His tongue hugged the underside of my dick as his mouth moved towards the top. Every now and then his teeth would gently scrap against my sensitive skin, but it was expected. He had never done this before, and although there was a tiny amount of pain, the pleasure outweighed it. It wasn’t the best head I had gotten, but it was certainly nowhere near the worst.
“Dalton, I’m getting close.”
My voice was barely audible as he continued to suck. I felt the skin around my testicles begin to tighten, and before I knew it, they were tightly pressed up against my body. A pressure began to build in them too as my eyelids shut involuntarily. The pressure began spreading into my thighs, then into my stomach, and finally made its way to my chest. I knew what was soon to come, and as I began grunting in resistance, Dalton kept his mouth moving over my dick. I tried to push him away so I could be kind enough to not shoot my load into his mouth the first time he gave head, but he wouldn’t budge. Granted, he’s a very muscular guy, but he clearly felt my hands pushing against his pectorals.
I finally gave up, though, and grabbed onto his perfectly defined chest. My nails dug into the firm muscles while my mouth dropped open, releasing a loud moan. I felt the explosive convulsions begin, tilted my head back. This moment was everything I had been thinking about ever since I first laid my eyes on Dalton. My dick was in his gorgeous mouth and he was giving me an excruciatingly erotic blow job. My mind got lost in his body as the hot, creamy cum forcefully erupted out of my penis.
The first few streams were very powerful, and I’m sure they hit the back of Dalton’s throat because I felt him swallowing desperately. I almost felt bad for him, but the pleasure outweighed my sympathy. My hands left his warm pectorals to grab onto the back of his head to hold it in place. His grown out hair was silky soft between my fingers, which only made me get more worked up. I was not screaming at this point, but was close to it since I was still shooting all the cum that had built up in my testicles. Dalton couldn’t take it anymore and moved his head away from my dick, but this didn’t stop me from pumping out my seed. The remaining white cream shot onto his face, while I panted like a dog on the bed. I saw him whip the cum off his face with his hand, bring it to his mouth, and stick two of his fingers in to taste me. He didn’t seem as grossed out as he was the first time he did this, but I could tell he didn’t love it. He then wiped the remaining cream onto his singlet and smiled at me.
Dalton then put his hands on either side of my legs and planted a big kiss onto my lips. His tongue quickly found its way past my lips and soon danced with my own tongue. I naturally leaned back on to the bed where he then positioned himself between my legs. He gently lifted me up so my entire body was supported by the soft mattress and proceeded to kiss me. While our mouths were intertwined with one another, my hands began to wander down his torso. I felt each ab as I gently tickled them until I was met with a wet spot on the fabric. Dalton had been leaking precum from his rock hard, aching dick. I meekly smiled while kissing him as I ran my hand over his manhood.
“Christian,” he whispered into my ear, gently nibbling at the lobe, “can we make love?”
Dorming with Dalton: Chapter Fifteen
I was left in my boyfriend’s apartment, all alone, with nothing to do. The only thing that seemed fitting in this situation was to look around. I carefully made my way out of the bed and grabbed a pair of shorts on the floor. They were a pair of Dalton’s gym shorts, which were probably one or two sizes too big, but they would have to do. As I bent down to pick them up, the muscles on my sides stretched out, causing me pain. It didn’t hurt as much as it did yesterday, but it was still painful. I clamped my teeth together to fight through the pain as I brought them up to my waist and pulled the string extra tight.
I left his bedroom because I wanted to save that for last. I entered a long hallway that had two doorways on the left, an arch way on the wall opposite Dalton’s bedroom door, and the front door on the right wall. The first door on the left was to a good sized bathroom that had marble floors and walls, as well as a tub shower combination. The second door was to a spare bedroom, which looked very clean cut and unused, so I opted not to go in there and went through the archway at the end of the hall.
It was a large room, probably the same length as Dalton’s room, but it was probably wider. There were no walls in the space which housed the living room, dining room, and kitchen. The wall I was looking at when I first entered was all windows and doors, which opened onto a terrace, which overlooked a park. There was some furniture out there in addition to a hot tub located in the left corner, surrounded by plants.
This great room, as I’ll call it, had an oversized couch facing the wall on the right when you first walk in. An old fashioned fireplace was across from the couch with a large flat screen television hanging above it, of course. I walked to my left, where I entered the dining section of this space. There was a sleek glass table with six chairs around it and a modern fan hanging above it. There was nothing fancy about this furniture. It seemed to me that Dalton had chosen what was in this space because the style differed, dramatically, from the other house he’d taken me to.
My last stop in this room was the kitchen, which only had cabinets and appliance on the wall opposite the fireplace. The cabinets, too, were sleek and modern looking, having metal accents on them contrasting the wood. The appliances looked to be of professional grade, which didn’t surprise me the slightest bit. Dalton simply enjoys the finer things in life and doesn’t skimp when it comes to his life. There was also a long island in front of the cabinets which housed a sink, four stool, and a bunch of liquor bottles arranged in a specific manner on the countertop.
Now that I got the boring things out of the way, I headed back to his room. I’m not one to normally snoop, but I was still worked up from being in bed with Dalton and I just wanted to find something exciting about him that I didn’t already know. I walked to the nightstand on the left side of the bed. Since that’s the side Dalton slept on last night, I assumed he kept his personal items in that nightstand. The opened the top drawer and was met with a variety of papers and receipts. I quickly shut it since it was Dalton’s personal financial records. I didn’t want to pry that much, just find something sexually arousing about him.
I then opened the bottom drawer and pulled out a pair of boxers which looked incredibly old and small. They were a dark blue color and had white spots all over them. I smiled really big because I knew what these were for. I brought the boxers up to my nose and inhaled deeply, being met with Dalton’s scent. For some reason, his sperm didn’t smell like the others I’ve encountered. His had a deeper, manlier scent to it, and actually smelled somewhat good. My limp dick slowly started getting hard as I continued to hold onto the boxers. My free hand gently grabbed hold of the growing lump, and fondled it to help it along. It felt so good to touch it, that I wanted to keep touching it until I hit that happy point, but I knew not to. I had a shower with Dalton waiting for me once he returned.
I put the boxers back in the drawer, on top of the condoms and lube that were in there as well, and made my way towards his closet. I occasionally stroked myself to keep my dick hard and to give my body that sensual tingle. His clothes were all hung up on wooden hangers on the many poles around the room. The left side was more Spring and Summer clothes, while the right was Fall and Winter. He definitely had a good sense of style because I, myself, would wear anything in his closet.
I walked to the back of the closet where a large, white cabinet was mounted against the wall. I opened the door to the large cabinet and was met with another pole with some hangers on it, as well as multiple shelves. The shelves seemed to hold his underwear, which consisted of different styles of briefs and trunks. I’m glad he wasn’t a boxer guy because these styles of underwear are much sexier in my opinion. I also found some jockstraps laying on one shelf which he used for football and working out. Some were the stereotypical white jocks with the cup in them while others were thinner, smaller, and sexier.
What really caught my eye, though, was hanging on a hanger. There was a wrestling singlet that probably would have fit me just hanging there. I knew he wrestled back in high school, but I didn’t know he kept his singlet from then. My mind instantly jumped to images of Dalton’s massive body squeezing into the tight white and black Lycra uniform. I pictured him sweating, wrestling another guy, pushing his body to its limits to pin his opponent. My mind was so caught up with these sexual thoughts that I didn’t hear someone come in.
“What are you doing, babe?”
“Just looking around.” I refused to turn around due to the tent I was casting.
“Through my underwear?”
“Well,” I started, trying to find an excuse as to why I was in his closet, “I needed a pair of underwear because these shorts are too big for me.”
“Is that so?”
I heard his footsteps against the hardwood floors grow closer to me.
“Then why are you so happy?” He asked, sliding his hand under the nylon shorts, slowly stroking me. “You’re thinking about me in that skimpy, tight, revealing singlet, aren’t you?”
“Can you put it on?”
“Will I get to give you a blowjob if I do?”
“Would you be wearing it while giving me one?” I said while unbuttoning his jeans.
“I didn’t know you had a kinky side, Christian.”
“I guess I do, if you want to call it kinky.” I looked up to his face and smiled at him. “Do we have a deal though?”
“Yeah.” He responded while pulling the black sweatshirt over his head. “We definitely do.”
I finished unbuttoning his pants and pulled them to his ankles. He stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. I cupped his package in my hands and gently pushed his testicles up towards his body. He moaned in pleasure before he grabbed hold of the shorts I was wearing and yanked them to the floor. My dick pointed straight at him, while his began growing in his yellow briefs. He then shoved his hands on the side of his briefs and pushed them down to the floor. His dick sprang up from its tight quarters and was finally standing at its full length. His right hand dropped to his thick shaft and pumped it a few times while I did the same.
Once he was leaking precum, he took the shoulder straps of the singlet off the hanger and held it up to his body. He had clearly grown since he was in high school, and the once appropriate singlet was no longer suited to his figure. It’s a good thing the thing stretches, because otherwise there would be no way in Hell he would be able to squeeze himself into it.
“I used to wrestle in the one eighty-five weight class,” he said,as he brought the uniform down to his feet to step into it. “The thing used to fit me like a glove back in the day; I can only imagine what it’s going to look like thirty five pounds later.”
The Lyrca suit slid up his calves without any problem. Once it hit his knees, it became another story. He pulled on the uniform harder, causing the leg holes to raise another three or four inches up his thighs. He continued pulling until the material tightened around his crotch, which showed off his throbbing dick nicely. Dalton slipped his arms through the large armholes on the side, but the shoulder straps stopped at his elbows. He again had to pull on the material harder so it would sit correctly on his body. The task which I originally thought would be impossible was now complete and I was blessed with the view.
Dalton shoved his hand down the front and brought his dick up against his stomach. It passed his belly button and rested against his hard abs, leaking precum. He playfully rubbed his hand against it while looking at me, licking his lips. I took a few steps forward so our bodies were pressed together. He then wrapped his arms around me, pulling me tighter against him. I winced as a sharp wave of pain rushed through my body. He instantly let go and took a few steps back, like he was scared, but I grabbed his right hand and pulled him back. I smiled at him before I touched his throbbing dick, causing him to shutter in pleasure.
I took hold of his hand once more and started walking out of the closet. He followed closely behind, matching every step I took. I brought us to his bed, where I sat down on the edge while he slowly made his way to his knees. He inched his way closer to me while rubbing his own dick with his left hand. Dalton’s face was just inches away from my hard tool and I have to say I couldn’t wait for this to happen. I’ve often fantasized about the day that he would finally give me head, and I hoped that today would surpass every dream I’d dreamt about it.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this, Dalton?”
“I don’t think I’ll ever be ready,” he said, while gingerly reaching for my dick with his right hand, “but I know I have to get it over with one day.”
“You don’t have to get over anything, though.”
“I know that, but I want us to be able to do everything together. The idea of having a dick in my mouth kind of grosses me out, but I’m willing to try it.”
“I used to think the same thing, but it’s not as bad as you’re imagining it to be. It kind of just comes natural, once you get going.”
He nodded in compliance before he moved his mouth just centimeters from my aching dick. He looked at it for a few seconds, to make sure it was what he wanted to do, and stuck his plump lips on the head when he was positive. He gently kissed at the sensitive pink area, probing his tongue against the hole at the top. I instantly felt a wave of intense pleasure course through my body as he gingerly moved his tongue around. I looked down at his head slowly getting closer to my body as his mouth continued to take more of my dick. The warm, moist sensation against my sensitive skin was incredible, and I began to moan quietly. Dalton looked up at me and winked before trying to take more of me in his mouth. I was planning on him stopping at the halfway mark, since he’d never had a dick in his mouth before, but he proved me wrong. He fought his gag reflex as he eventually got all of it in his mouth.
“I’m surprised you were able to do that.”
It was hard to speak with waves of pleasure running through my body. Dalton’s mouth was doing amazing things to my dick and it honestly surpassed my expectations. After getting used to having something lodged in his throat, he slowly brought his mouth off the base of my cock. He brought his moistened lips to the aching head and passionately kissed it, gently nibbling on it. I loved every second of this and let my hands wander down his back, until they met his firm ass which I loved to touch. The Lycra suit was like a glove on his back side, and I could see it taking the shape of each mountain of muscle. I gently rubbed my fingers up and down the trail between the mounds while he continued to caress the head of my dick with his tongue.
Dalton then got a rhythm going of bobbing his head up and down. His tongue hugged the underside of my dick as his mouth moved towards the top. Every now and then his teeth would gently scrap against my sensitive skin, but it was expected. He had never done this before, and although there was a tiny amount of pain, the pleasure outweighed it. It wasn’t the best head I had gotten, but it was certainly nowhere near the worst.
“Dalton, I’m getting close.”
My voice was barely audible as he continued to suck. I felt the skin around my testicles begin to tighten, and before I knew it, they were tightly pressed up against my body. A pressure began to build in them too as my eyelids shut involuntarily. The pressure began spreading into my thighs, then into my stomach, and finally made its way to my chest. I knew what was soon to come, and as I began grunting in resistance, Dalton kept his mouth moving over my dick. I tried to push him away so I could be kind enough to not shoot my load into his mouth the first time he gave head, but he wouldn’t budge. Granted, he’s a very muscular guy, but he clearly felt my hands pushing against his pectorals.
I finally gave up, though, and grabbed onto his perfectly defined chest. My nails dug into the firm muscles while my mouth dropped open, releasing a loud moan. I felt the explosive convulsions begin, tilted my head back. This moment was everything I had been thinking about ever since I first laid my eyes on Dalton. My dick was in his gorgeous mouth and he was giving me an excruciatingly erotic blow job. My mind got lost in his body as the hot, creamy cum forcefully erupted out of my penis.
The first few streams were very powerful, and I’m sure they hit the back of Dalton’s throat because I felt him swallowing desperately. I almost felt bad for him, but the pleasure outweighed my sympathy. My hands left his warm pectorals to grab onto the back of his head to hold it in place. His grown out hair was silky soft between my fingers, which only made me get more worked up. I was not screaming at this point, but was close to it since I was still shooting all the cum that had built up in my testicles. Dalton couldn’t take it anymore and moved his head away from my dick, but this didn’t stop me from pumping out my seed. The remaining white cream shot onto his face, while I panted like a dog on the bed. I saw him whip the cum off his face with his hand, bring it to his mouth, and stick two of his fingers in to taste me. He didn’t seem as grossed out as he was the first time he did this, but I could tell he didn’t love it. He then wiped the remaining cream onto his singlet and smiled at me.
Dalton then put his hands on either side of my legs and planted a big kiss onto my lips. His tongue quickly found its way past my lips and soon danced with my own tongue. I naturally leaned back on to the bed where he then positioned himself between my legs. He gently lifted me up so my entire body was supported by the soft mattress and proceeded to kiss me. While our mouths were intertwined with one another, my hands began to wander down his torso. I felt each ab as I gently tickled them until I was met with a wet spot on the fabric. Dalton had been leaking precum from his rock hard, aching dick. I meekly smiled while kissing him as I ran my hand over his manhood.
“Christian,” he whispered into my ear, gently nibbling at the lobe, “can we make love?”
Very nice indeed! 
You Betcha, lol.
Reed, I told you it was a great chapter, and well worth the wait for you to find the time to craft it.
REAL life always takes priority.
We are MORE than happy with your "free" time endeavors!
Reed, I told you it was a great chapter, and well worth the wait for you to find the time to craft it.
REAL life always takes priority.
We are MORE than happy with your "free" time endeavors!
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Oh ... uh ...
Off Topic, completely unshameful, *Bump!* http://www.justusboys.com/forum/showthread.php?t=371040
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz 
Off Topic, completely unshameful, *Bump!* http://www.justusboys.com/forum/showthread.php?t=371040
Keep smilin'!!
Chaz
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Wow, Reed! That was so worth waiting for. Such a showing of love as Dalton experiences his very first act of orally pleasing Christian and bringing both to such an emotional high. In my minds eye, that was pure bliss!
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Yay! Reed, that was so great! I'm salivating in anticipation for the next chapter.
REED :
What is nice when you begin to read a new story is that you dont have to wait for the next chapter because you have all of them in hand just waiting for you to read them.
What is not nice at all is the fact that, as the story is well written and very interesting, you read all the story in a few days and then you are like the others guys waiting for the next one to come, but you never know when and that is a bit frustating.
On the other hand one can't blame the writer whose got his own life and have a 1000 things to do in a day + writting the story.
I dont know if its true Reed but i've seen somewhere that you were starting a new story so i just wonder if that is not too much of a work, ?
Would not it be easier to finish the 1st one at first even if it means ending it more quickly than planned so that your readersssssss will know that the story is finished (even if like myself, we dont want it to stop) and then follow you on your new story.
This is my thought and in no way bad thinking about the way you plan to work. After all its your life and you just do what you want and when you want with it.
Cant wait to read chapter 16
It was a great read reed. I look forward to more when you can.
Please do more!! This is a great story And we all would like to see the end.
Hi Reed!
I just wanted to say I truly love every single chapter you have written so far and I cannot wait for the next chapter to be released as well! I hope this story never ends!!!
I know that you take comments about how your story should continue and evolve. With that said, I personally believe that it would keep the story from becoming bland and redundant if you added some conflict character(s) such as the library kid, maybe a new/transfer student and or a basketball jock. They would need to be hot though, someone that can be a good match against Dalton's hottest. This could be interesting because these characters could cause some friction between Christian and Dalton. Which could give the story and characters a lot more depth such as getting into some of Daltons issues (fear of losing someone he cares about) as well as giving the story a bunch of different paths to take.
Hopefully This is helpful!!!
I just wanted to say I truly love every single chapter you have written so far and I cannot wait for the next chapter to be released as well! I hope this story never ends!!!
I know that you take comments about how your story should continue and evolve. With that said, I personally believe that it would keep the story from becoming bland and redundant if you added some conflict character(s) such as the library kid, maybe a new/transfer student and or a basketball jock. They would need to be hot though, someone that can be a good match against Dalton's hottest. This could be interesting because these characters could cause some friction between Christian and Dalton. Which could give the story and characters a lot more depth such as getting into some of Daltons issues (fear of losing someone he cares about) as well as giving the story a bunch of different paths to take.
Hopefully This is helpful!!!