Hitting The Jackpot CHAPTER TWO
I've been slaving over my keyboard pouring my time and thoughts into writing this new chapter for all of you at JUB. I wanted to get it just in time for Christmas. Consider it a present from me to you.
When I originally started HTJ, I never really thought I would make it an ongoing thing, as fun as it seemed it would be. I mean this is my real life, and writing is extremely intensive. It's very hard to find time for writing when I have essays, homework assignments, and random crap due for school.
Besides that, I had to think about things like: am I going to change their names, their identities, change things around, am I ok with posting a story about me on a public porn site, etc. I have changed a few things around for safety reasons, but for the most part, this is how it happened, and how I felt.
At first when I was writing this chapter, it was a complete mess, and probably not very interesting. I talked to HR, and he gave me a few tips, and then I took it from there, and got really creative in what I wanted to present to you all. I hope you enjoy the new chapter. Watch out for more in the near future 
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Anyway, here it is, for all of you. Enjoy!
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Wow, I thought to myself, rereading my first time experience. I haven’t read too many other real stories of guys just diving headfirst into such a cum-filled ocean…so early…so quickly. Maybe I’m unique. But whether I’m lucky or very unlucky is up for debate. It’s how you interpret it I guess.
As I think about it more and more… I’ve experienced what it’s like to be intimate with another guy… I’ve shivered at the rush of letting go of my inhibitions. To experience that stream of blood under my skin… tingling my ears… my lips…my neck…my nipples… my stomach… it’s indescribably erotic. It’s liberating. It’ amazing. As shivers trembled down my spine, as my cock slowly engorged with blood, as my breathing grew heavier, I closed my eyes and indulged myself.
There’s no way to forget what I went through, even if it was just a sample of what was to come. I could not forget the way my body writhed in pleasure, even if it was once. How could I possibly begin to forget that magical feeling that surged and snaked through my body, sending me into convulsion and total surrender… that final culmination of so much pent up anticipation…Surely the release of pleasure that shook through my whole body, from my mind, channeling down to my erupting cock-surely, this left an unforgettable and forever immutable impression on my soul. At the very least it wasn’t something I could just bury in the past and forget about.
It felt so good before. I wondered how I could go about experiencing more... I could no longer see him, but surely I could still experience these transcending moments of pleasure with someone else? My mind was swamped with thoughts. Questions. Frustrations. Damn it, I’m not done yet…
Wanting to feed my mind more pleasurable moments and experiences, I visited Craigslist again, reading the men-seeking-men ads. I don’t know what came on me, but I know I never finished what I started. Maybe I’ll never really finish. Regardless, I must go on. It’s worth trying.
“This one!” I thought reading the ad of someone I could meet… I emailed, and waited.
From there, it went so easily. So smoothly. So quickly. Not too much longer, I was standing outside in the cold night air, bathed in the sweet smell of cologne and body wash.
Seeing the guy I just met approach, I extended my hand.
“Hi, I’m Rick.”
“I’m John. Nice to meet you.” he said nodding.
My mind was buzzing with excitement, maybe also this strange feeling...it...it felt good...but weird. We got in his car and drove away. My insides were churning... I can’t quite describe the feeling. It was like butterflies, except way more. Way more sexual. It made me shiver in a way...not at all because I was cold. I felt heat creeping all around my body, making my dick twitch and bulge. I shivered again at the feeling...
“So this is my apartment,” said John opening the door for me.
As soon as my feet stepped his apartment, anticipation poured out deep within me. It all became so real in that instance. But I couldn’t ruin this night by going too fast. Relax, I thought, taking off my warm jacket. I was so hot.
“Could I have a glass of water,” I turned, meeting his gaze. His eyes slipped down and quickly surveyed my shorts. I felt a slight rush of blood down there.
“Of course,” he said a moment later, turning slowly around.
His eyes locked on in that instance, as if they could see right through all my clothes, and see my swelling dick. He had to pry away his fixed look to get me water. I was sweating. My blood painted my face a warm rose tint. Thump. Thump. Thump. It wasn’t my heart beating anymore, it was my cock. It pulsed as if to escape the confinement of my pants. It wanted to get out right then.
“Here you go,” he said handing me the water. He smiled noticing the outlines of an uncomfortable-looking bulge.
“Wanna watch something?” he said grabbing the remote.
“You mean other than porn?” We both laughed. “Sure, just put on any movie. Anything is fine” I said settling down on the couch, a few feet away from him.
So I make all this effort to see someone, only to watch a movie? My dick was pressing up against my leg. Impatience, anxiety, or excitement, it throbbed and asserted itself.
As good as the movie was, I was hardly noticing it. I couldn’t help but focus on the churning of my own insides. Just a few more minutes, I thought. I just wanted us both to feel comfortable before we did anything.
The tv got louder and harder to ignore as the movie was reaching its climax. It was nice and everything, but I didn’t come to sit and watch a movie. I worried that if we got too absorbed, we might never do anything tonight.
“John…” I whispered, my heart pounding in my chest, “Let’s do something.”
Giving me a devious little smile, he got up and slowly headed to his room. I quickly followed him, my face blushing, my insides floating with butterflies. I was getting hot all over. It must have been contagious; his light skin quickly went pink.
“Do you have any music you can play?” I suggested, a smirk spreading across my cheeks.
“Hmm…” He turned, not entirely sure of what I wanted. “What kind?”
“Pandora’s fine.” His head cocked to the side a bit. I guess he didn’t know what Pandora was. “You know, Pandora.com, the internet radio website... here just type in a good song.”He figured it all out and soon enough there was some soft music to ease any awkwardness or tension that may have developed in the room. Soon enough we were looking back at each other seductively.
“So what are you into?” I was just playing it cool. “ Like do you want to swap blowjobs...?” He sat down on his bed and gently began rubbing his legs.
“Yeah... whatever you want to do.”
I began stripping down to my underwear as soon as he said that, prompting him to get naked. I got naked, with my dick quickly leveling out in front of me. We shared a mutual a glance at each other’s body. With that, John started getting hard really fast. Wow. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. It was so...big.
“Wow you are really thick” I was stunned at how thick the upper shaft swelled… I walked closer to get a better look. To inspect.
“You’re pretty thick as well,” he nodded, examining me.
At that point I was done being casual and nonchalant. I knew what I was here for, I thought, as I approached him on the bed. We’re only here to do some light stuff anyway... at least that’s what I was thinking at the moment. I examined his extremely thick dick before reaching down for it with my hands. At first I was just holding it like some big warm object in my hand. In a matter of seconds, I was treating it less like some new fascinating toy and more like a fat dick I wanted to pleasure really well.
My hand slid up and down his dick, practically opening and closing around his immense girth. It was really a handjob I never imagined giving like this. My dick just got harder and harder at the sight and feeling of his grotesquely thick dick shoving itself through my hands. This fat cock would probably make me scream if it came inside of me.
My own precum was really starting come out. The abnormality or maybe uniqueness of the situation...why did it get me more turned on??? I leaned in. It was time for an even closer look. I gently started to lick his stomach, swirling my tongue ever so gently. His muscles tensed up as my tongue edged closer and closer to his dick. He was going to remember this one...for a very long time...
My head tongued its way down to his pubic area, then the base of his dick. I started nudging it with my hot wet tongue, then dragging it all around, coating it in lube.
I sat up slightly, bringing my head back to a position where I had a good view of this fat dick. I extended both my hands forward and closed my fingers around his dick- at least as much as I could, slowly working up a a nice rhythm.
I lubed him up so well my hands were making squishy noises as they slipped up and down his shaft.My hands slid up and down, gently twisting and tugging. His head fell back and he moaned several times as I continued my slow, steady working of his cock.
I worked him like a pro for a few minutes, steadily making him moan and sigh more and more.
When I had him breathing loudly, looking down at me with a look of complete pleasure and lust, I decided to take it up a notch. To work him into a hot sweat. I reached down and my tongue met the base of his dick, and it worked it’s way up. My tongue glided up along his shaft. I pressed against his tight thick shaft with my warm wet tongue. John’s head fell back again, and his stomach tightened a little as he let out a loud moan.
His girth was so massive. I rolled my tongue around and around John’s immensely thick shaft, further pushing heightening his pleasure. Further inciting in him a craving for my warm mouth. I brought up my hand and gave him a few squeezes to make even the smallest veins of his dick bulge with an overflow of blood. I wanted him to feel it with every millimeter of his fully hard dick.
I pulled my hand back and lowered my mouth to the head of his dick. I opened up my mouth and my lips and tongue immediately began encasing, sucking, and pleasuring his cockhead. I sucked at it bringing it in, then pushed at it with my tongue as I slid my head back. My lips and my mouth were stretching close to their limits as his massive girth shoved its way in and out of my mouth. My mouth felt absolutely full. The saliva just streamed out and coated his dick, and my dick ached.
With his dick stuffing my mouth, I reached my tongue out to bring it further in. The deeper inside my mouth I brought it, and the fuller my mouth felt, the harder my dick ached. His dick felt extremely thick in my hands. In my mouth... WOW. I could have reached down and unleashed my cum right then, but I waited.
I pulled my head back, then pushed forward, sliding his dick in and out of my mouth. Just letting it fuck my mouth and stretch my lips and the throat entrance. I began gently caressing and teasing his balls with my hands, making him writhe all over the bed in ecstasy. I pulled my head back far enough to let one hand grab a hold of his lower shaft.
He groaned loudly, loving the feeling I was producing as my mouth and my hand teamed up on his dick. My mouth began sucking and playing with his dick, and my hand was stroking him up and down. I worked up a perfect rhythm between my hands and mouth to the point that he starting really writhing and moaning all over the bed.
He started thrusting in and out of my mouth even as I held him down with my hand.
I pulled my mouth to his dickhead to wrap both my hands around his dick to start working it in sync with his light thrusts. I began to suck his dickhead more and more powerfully. Running and twisting my tongue all around his dickhead, I was finally driving him over the edge.
His breathing got louder, and his thrusts got more forceful and assertive. He gasped and shifted his weight a little. I sped up the pace, twisting and sliding my hands faster and faster over his dick, sucking him deeper and more powerfully.
His precum mixed with my saliva. It was flowing out. It streamed down his shaft, making his dick even more slippery as I my hands worked him. The combination of all of this was sending him way over the edge. This was it. He was going to cum.
I pulled my head back fully and let my hands take full control. My hands worked his dick firmly with a powerful, steady rhythm that counter matched the pace he was thrusting at. His immensely thick dick was fully hard. The veins were all popping out. The head was fully engorged. As he thrusted up and down, up and down, my hands met him down and up, down and up. Together they made a slippery sounding noise. I know it was driving him crazy.
With a violent thrust into my hand, his toes curled, his legs fully bended around my head, his abs tightened, and he moaned very loudly. Powerful shivers coursed right down his body as he kept his thrust constant , his dick poking out of my hands, trembling, about to burst. One hand reached down and lightly tugged at his balls, the other slipped up and down his shaft one final time.
“Uuuuuuunnnnnngh!”
With a loud gasp, his balls tightened up and his dick twitched as the cum started flowing out like hot steamy lava. I jerked him slower and slower as his climax relaxed. I slowly turned my attention to my own aching cock, covered in precum, and started stroking it faster and faster. His muscles went limp and his body collapsed on the bed as he lay in a cum-induced daze for a few seconds, stunned by the sheer pleasure of blowjob.
I stroked my hand up and down the length of my dick, causing more precum to leak out, making my dick very wet and slippery. My dickhead was completely encased in a layer of oozing, shiny precum. He licked his lips as he leaned up, shaking off his daze, and reached out to my precum-covered cock, wrapping his hand around it, stroking it back and forth.
We swapped positions, and I lay down as he started working my cock with his hands mimicking what I had done to him. I closed my eyes in delight at the pleasure he was bringing me. He jerked me up and down the length of my dick for a few strokes when he leaned in and opened his mouth.
I closed my eyes and shook all over at the pleasure of having my dick sucked. His warm moist mouth worked its way up and down my cock...I was loving the feeling of all that warmness wrapping around my dick...sliding it in...sliding it out...it felt soo good. I moaned under my breath clutching the blanket...I really enjoy this! He raised his head and started jerking me again, working his hands along my cock, enjoying the feeling of my foreskin, enjoying my thickness and my length. He was enjoying the feel of my dick, I was enjoying the feel of his hands over my dick.
He reached down again and sucked the head of my dick before taking it deeper into his mouth. This just drove me crazy. It felt even better to have my head and my shaft surrounded by the warm wetness of his mouth. My cock hardened even more, pressing out against his mouth.
His tongue started grasping and nudging my base. Ohhhh this felt sooooo good.... I rubbed my hands all over my body, running them over my hardened nipples, my twitching abdomen, his hair. I started pushing down on his head as I thrusted in gently, too intoxicated by the pleasure of it all to stop. Soon enough, I felt a warmness building up inside of me. My precum was really oozing all over my dick. My cock and my balls were aching. My cum was going to explode at this rate.
Just as John began wondering when I would cum, I reached down with my hand and started jerking myself at my own pace. The feeling of getting closer rose up in me, I couldn’t help myself. I had to go really fast and release, or I felt like my balls would hurt. I was brimming with ecstasy and closeness...my hands gripped my cock and went back and forth rapidly.
My thick eight inches felt fully engorged and extended in my hands when I decided to start thrusting into them. My body began shaking violently. My whole body tensed up as the feeling of pleasure emerged from my groins and exploded outward. I moaned loudly as I thrust one last time, the cum spurting out through my twitching dick.One load after another, the cum shot out, making a complete mess out of my stomach and chest.
I was pretty satisfied that night. What a way to spend a Saturday night, I thought. If only I could do this every weekend... Hell, if only I could do this everyday! With that last thought, I closed my eyes, falling asleep in my bed, my semi-hard dick gently pulsing.
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