Again a disclaimer that this story is about me and an 18 year old boy. Everyone was a consenting adult at the time of this story/fantasy!
Carl and I had been kissing for what seemed like an eternity but was probably only 5 minutes. I felt as if I were in heaven. All of my prayers for all of these years had been answered on this one hot October day by this sweet hunky sexy beautiful farm boy. What was he thinking? I knew what I was thinking. Our bodies were pressing together and we were both sweating. My boxer shorts were soaked with sweat but it was a good sweat. We then broke the kiss and stood back from each other. Laughing and smiling that gorgeous smile of his Carl took my face in both his hands and said Damn Tom that was hot! You can kiss as good as my girlfriend. I hated that he was comparing me to his girlfriend but at the same time I didn't mind at all and he obviously liked kissing me and I knew that in a few moments I would get to do to him what his girlfriend wouldn't. She might have tits and a pussy but I was going to stick his cock and balls in my mouth and take him for a ride like he had never been on before. At least that was what I was hoping I would do to him. Thanks for saying that Carl I really liked kissing you as well. I felt like you would just suck me into your mouth at one point. He laughed again and said I felt the same way too! Damn I can't believe this is happening to me.
Instictively I knew that the time had come for me to drop to my knees in front of this god/man. I was ready to worship at the altar of his love. I was ready to take his hard cock and make this man/god feel the pleasure of my loving him. I knew that carl needed to be worshiped and I felt like just the man to worship this young stud. Here was a young jock who knew he was beautiful but never heard it from anyone becasue most people figured he heard it all the time. They never gave him what he needed most and that was to hear how gorgeous he was. I could tell him that all day long!
{Editors note: I keep a file of Yves Carridine photos near my computer and I just had to take a small break to look at them before I continued. I like the ones in the thread "Cute
Freshmen Magazine Models" post #6 with his new hair style better than the older ones seen elsewhere on JUB. He is the basis for this story as I have stated before. Just looking at the photos has made me leak all over my shorts.LOL}
I did drop to my knees and for an old man I did it suprisingly well. His hard, sweaty, wet, precum dripping cock head was pointed straight at my face. The head was shiny and slimy with sweat and precum. I wanted to take it in my mouth but knew that I had other things to do before I crossed that bridge. I was looking at him from a different angle and he was an angel here on earth standing in front of me. It was actually a bit humorous looking at him standing there with his fly open and his dick sticking out. His cock was twitching with anticipation and begging me to slide it into my mouth.
But first I reached out and just ever so lightly brushed my finger tips across the bottom of his 8 pack abs and around his belly button and through and up and down his treasure trail. He had a really deep and very large belly button that was extremely sensual and filled with sweat. I knew that my next order of buisness was to suck that sucker dry so I leaned forward and kissed his hard belly and slowly ever so slowly kissed my way down to his belly button. He gasped as I got close to the cup and yelled out Jesus Tom! I then reached the cup and stuck my tongue deep down inside and twirled it around and around the recesses rubbing it against the skin and sucking all the sweet juices out. He held my head between his hands and yelled again Oh sweet Jesus Tom that feels so good! It was music to my ears to hear him say my name outloud and to also know that he was loving what I was doing to his body. I thought to myself if he likes this so much what will happen when I take his hard erect cock in my mouth?
I continued for a few moments and then started kissing my way down his treasure trail towards the treasure down below. The smell of his musky sweat was getting stronger. I expected it to be overpowering and I was not sure if I would like it but I found it to be a sweet perfume. If you could bottle and sell the essence of Carl I would purchase the whole supply. The hairs of his trail were not thick but they tickled my lips and tongue as I made my way down, down, down. I was trying to go slowly but I wanted to rip his clothes off. I had to control myself. I wanted to make this last as long as I could. I would never be a virgin again after this afternoon and I wanted to burn these feelings into my brain just in case it should never happen again.
Carls hands were still wrapped around my head and were massaging my hair and felt so strong and so powerful and so good. They were good hands and Carl was a good man/god. His hard cock was pressing against my chest and I could feel the heat and the sweat as Carl pressed against me. I finally made it to the top of his jeans and spent a few moments kissing and licking the area right at the top of his jeans. Carl was making these wonderful little sounds that drove me nuts. They were hard to describe but I knew he liked what I was doing. Sort of like a cross between a gasp and a cats meow.
I had read porn stories of guys who unbuttoned the buttons of guys with their teeth but I knew that I could never do that so I pressed backwards against the pressure of his strong hands and he let my head move back a few inches. The button was right in front of my eyes. It looked enormous. I reached my hands in front of my face and soon the button was no longer holding his pants in place. I was glad that his zipper was already pulled down. I leaned back and he let go of my head and I sort of leaned back against my heels and looked at him again. His face was one of pure contentment. HE WAS HAPPY! HE WAS HAPPY! And I was making him feel this way.
I then reached out with both arms and hands and grabbed both side of his jeans and started pulling them down. He was wearing the underware of choice for most young men these days - boxers. They were a sort of blue and green plaid. His hard cock was sticking out through the fly hole. I could see brown pubic hairs through the hole. He looked like he had a great bush! I alread knew he had a great prick. All hard 7 inches of it sticking up ready to be sucked on. I could see drops of precum spilling out of the piss slit and I wanted so much to taste it and lick the head but I knew it was not yet time. I wondered what his balls would look like. I imagined they would be low hangers and have hairs growing out of them. I imagined they would be very distinct and like two eggs swinging in their ball sacs side by side waiting for me to suck them gently into my mouth with ever increasing pressure until he yelled out Tom stop enough!
His jeans were sliding down and down his legs. His legs were gorgeous. Long and thin and very well defined calf muscles. Lightly covered with brown hairs and with thighs that were relatively smooth and free of any hair at all. He was a jock. He was a god/man. As I pulled his jeans down around his ankles he lightly stepped out of one leg and then the other. I was about to toss the jeans aside when he said Tom smell them please. Of course I would smell them. I would do almost anything this god/man asked me to do. Jesus he said please! I lifted them up to my nose and pressed the crotch of the jeans as close as I could to my nostrils. The smell was one of sweat,musk,sex, and a faint smell of urine. It was intoxicating! It was exhilerating! It was heaven! What does it smell like Carl asked? I said it was the greatest smell I had ever smelled. I told him I had always wondered what another guys crotch had smelled like but was always to scared to pick up some stray jeans and start sniffing! He took his jeans from me and pressed them to his nose and took a deep breath. His dick was now about half hard and swinging around as he smelled the crotch of his own jeans. A long drip of precum was dripping down in one long string from the tip of his cock. I reached out and took it and pulled it to my mouth where I swallowed the sweetest tasting nectar I had ever been priveledged to drink. Did you like it he asked? Yes I said. H ethen reached down and took some of his own precum on a finger and put his finger in his mouth and licked it off. It is good he said! Sweet. I have never tasted mine before he said. I have always been sort of afraid. God what was I waiting for? I am such a dork!
He then threw the jeans he was holding off to the side and stood there with his legs set apart looking at me with anticipation and the cutest, sweetest smile I had ever seen. What's next he said........
