Part 11
Time stood still and even the crickets outside seemed to chirp in slow motion. I couldn’t believe that Jake had actually licked the tip of my dick and he was about to wrap his lips around it once more before I intervened.
„You don’t have to do this…“ I said in a calm voice, even though I definitely and most obviously enjoyed it to the max. I just didn’t want him to feel obliged to please me this way.
„I always wanted to try it, you know, just to know how it is…“ Jake responded, still smiling.
„And?“ I asked.
„It’s different than what I would have expected. It’s sweet…I like the taste and how it feels.“
My mind and body were still on lockdown. I looked at Jake, his beautiful face smiling at me and his heated up jockboy body glistening as he was breathing heavily, though seemingly relaxed. From my experience so far, though I would consider myself being a quite handsome guy as well, it always took me some efforts walking up to guys I found attractive and talking to them - and being honest, just those aren’t always the nicest. Not even speaking of how difficult it might be to take things one step further from a drink in a club to moving to someone’s apartment or, behold, keeping things going to a both mentally and physically fulfilling relationship.
I would have never even thought about approaching a guy like Jake before. Apart from seeming definitely straight as a line at first glance, he was also way to good looking and theoretically too young to be interested in any way. You sometimes are too stuck in what you consider as being approachable and limit yourself to a type of guy you seem to have the most chances with - in all ways mentioned. What I learned from my encounter with Jake was that there are no and should be no boundaries, there’s nothing to loose rather than a ‚no‘ as a response. Surely his openness and joy of first time exploration helped in this situation, but it also showed me a few things: Age doesn’t matter that much, and Jake has proven that with his smart wit and cleverness. We sometimes tend to be to presumptive and being a 19-year old good looking jock doesn’t mean you need to be childish or intellectually inferior to a 24-year old. And sharp looks and a beautiful body do not necessarily need to be combined with arrogance and dominance. Last but not least, there are shades between gay and straight. Still to this day I am surprised about Jake’s joy of experimenting - as well as of his positive acknowledgement of his own body without seeming narcissistic, but simply enjoying himself. To make things short, I learned a lot and I can for sure say that this boy made up my mind more than he or me would have expected.
„It’s ok! You seem to be thinking too much,“ Jake said suddenly. „…do what you feel like doing. And I just felt like licking your dick!“ he added with a smile.
„Ok then…“ I responded and smiled back. „There’s something else I wanted to try for a long time…“
As I stood up I grabbed Jake’s hand and pulled him up. His bicep bulged and his sweaty abs tightened as he got upright.
„Stay on your knees..“ I said calmly as I moved behind his back. I finally took off his basecap and first ran my fingers, then my nose through his wet hair. I kissed his warm sweat covered neck as my hands glid down his defined shoulders and arms, slightly indicating to him that he should lift his arm just an inch. I moved closer and cautiously placed the tip of my dick right at the entrance of his pit. As I pushed my boner further into it, I let my hand slide around his neck and placed it with soft pressure below his jaw, caressing it with slow strokes. It felt wonderful, and I made sure to pierce through his moist and warm pit as slowly as possible. Jake immediately understood what my intention was and started to apply pressure by tightening his muscles as I thrusted in. I felt his sweat lubing up my dick and his dense bush within tickled my sensitive tip as I pushed slowly. Once my hip and crotch touched Jake’s sweaty back, I could feel that my glans stuck out just a bit on the other side, enough for him to see it. As I moved back again, I saw that my cock was all wet from his soaked up pit and that Jake’s hairs stuck on it, sliding along my shaft as I pulled out. I tightened my grip on his neck just a bit more and I heard the sound of Jake spitting into his other hand as I initiated my second thrust. Once I made my way through the swampy crease again, I sensed that Jake rubbed his spit soaked fingers on my tip as it got visible on his end. I stayed like this for a moment, his warm moist pit engulfing my throbbing boner with pressure as his fingers teased my juicy glans.
As I increased my speed I moved my hand up from his neck and stuck two fingers into Jake’s mouth and he started to play round with his tongue on them right away. His warm spit flowed around them as I watched sweat rolling down his impeccable back while I thrusted in and out of his soaked hairy pit with joy. Soon he took my hand and moved it over together with his, and my sensitive tip enjoyed a changing gathering of slippery fingers every time it had made it’s way through Jake’s steamy armpit. I surely wouldn’t have needed much more time before exploding when he moved over his head slightly as I was fucking his crease constantly.
„Damn, that smells like pure sex!“ Jake commented all over a sudden, followed by a deep sniff that I could hear even from behind. That was almost too much and I shivered and moaned out of pure excitement over this awesome boy.
„Get down here and convince yourself…“ he added, and just before it was too late I pulled out my dick and got on my knees as well. Now eye to eye, Jake smiled with a big grin and lifted his arm, exposing the hairy wonderland I had just pounded. Soaked up from sweat and prejuice, the dense bush was ultimately wet, even the surroundings were visibly shiny from spit and moisture. Jake leaned his head in and took a deep breath.
„Fuck, that’s the best ever!“ he said once he released his nose, making way for me to get a whiff, too. He didn’t exaggerate. I dove into it, breathing in as my face was locked into Jake’s underarm. A mixture of my sweet precum, his musky testosterone-heavy sweat and our saliva was oozing out of his furry armpit and started to drip from it. One stream ran down the side of his muscled torso and I moved down to catch the traveling drop with my tongue, licking back up to his pit again as I followed the path it had previously taken. Once reaching Jake’s evaporating pithair again, he had already locked himself onto it again and just a second later we were both savoring the scent together. I opened my eyes and observed him as we both sniffed and licked. Digging my tongue through the moist dense hair I finally found his, and without hesitation Jake started to open his mouth further as our noses still brushed simultaneously through his soaked up bushy pit. Our hot spit flowed and drooled as we engaged in an eager kiss, still sniffing on the stirred up scent that Jake evaporated from below his bulged biceps. I felt that I was leaking again, but before I could give the ultimate pleasure to Jake, I needed to unload in order to be absolutely focused to please him to his final joy.
„I need to cum…“ I whispered to him.
„Then stick your dick between my thighs and thrust 'til you bust…“ Jake answered, and the smell of his hot breath just added to my excitement about this unexpected and unrejectable offer.
