You're Never Alone

[hardreader]

You're Never Alone
By HardReader

Chapter 5
Part II
From Joe’s Viewpoint​

Jeff was sitting up straight, his back angled against the passenger door. What had been a look of confusion on his face was quickly turning to anger.

“What the fuck!” The words erupted from his mouth. “Why wouldn’t you let me kiss you? One minute you say you’re curious and you’ve got your hand going all over my crotch. I was totally hard and you were totally hard. You seemed happy enough playing with my hard dick. You sure as hell seemed to be enjoying all that shit. You were every bit as fucking hard as I was. All I did was try to share a little kiss with you to let you know how good I was feeling about everything between us and bam! You cut me off! What kind of screwed up game do you think you’re playing?”

I struggled for words, but they didn’t come. Finally, I shrugged my shoulders and threw up my hands.

“What kind of answer is that?” Jeff said as he leaned forward and looked at me in disbelief.

“I guess I don’t know,” I said, realizing how stupid and sheepish it sounded … even to me.

“OK. So, let’s get a few things straight. I’ll make it really simple for you,” Jeff said. “I’ll ask you simple question and you give me a simple answer. OK?”

I nodded yes, not having any idea what I was fitting into.

“Do you want me as a fuck buddy or a boyfriend?” He was back to talking in his lawyer voice again and it made me feel like tense all over.

“Just give me a minute to think about it?” I needed to try to figure out just what he was asking, but I didn’t want to fight with him.

All I knew was that I wanted what those two jocks in my favorite porno had. The jocks in the video I was watching when Jeff came into my room and I didn’t know he was there … I just wanted what they wanted. To enjoy each other and to get their rocks off.

Those two guys clearly were good friends. And they loved to play with each other’s cocks. They laughed and almost made a game of it as they got each other so fucking hard! It all seemed so easy. Soon they’d be rubbing those awesome raging hard cocks together, kinda the way Jeff and I had. And then the blond one, who looked sorta like Jeff, would suck what I always thought of as my cock.

As that idea ran through my mind, I suddenly realized that every time I watched them in that porno, they were acting out my fantasy. They weren’t just two hot jocks. As I watched them and jacked off to them, they became me and Jeff in my mind. In my head, those two guys for those few minutes were me and Jeff. Or what I wanted for me and Jeff. Why didn’t I realize that before? That was my fantasy happening when I watched that porno each time.

“I want what the two guys in the video I was watching when you surprised me yesterday … I want what they’ve got. I want to get hard with a guy I really like and enjoy being with. I want to feel free to play with his cock whenever I want to or gt horny or whatever. And he can do the same to me anytime he wants. It’s all OK. I want it to be OK to rub our raging hard-ons together like the two of us did Sunday. I wanna be able to cum all over you and for you to cum all over me and know that we both feel good with that. And, oh, yeah. I wanna fuck you and cum in your ass and all that kinda stuff.”

Jeff listened carefully and then paused to think about what I’d just said. Maybe my answer wasn’t simple like he wanted, but it was true I sat and waited for his answer, afraid that it wasn’t right. Wasn’t what he wanted me to say. Was this the end of us?

When he finally spoke, he asked me, “Do those guys in your pornos ever kiss?” He sounded deadly serious and I could swear his voice deepened even as he said those words.

“I don’t think they do. They’re on like a sofa stroking each other to get hard when it starts. Maybe they kissed before that, but it isn’t in my porno of it.”

“So, when you say you’re curious what you mean is you’re curious about what it would be like for us to be those two guys in that porn video I walked in on?” Again, Jeff’s question was making me tense all over.

“Not just that porno. I watch a lot of different ones, but that’s my favorite,” I explained.

“So that was a guy’s cock in his friend’s asshole that you were studying so intently when I walked in?” Jeff asked.

“Yeah, it was. That was just seconds before he cums in the porno. In the video he shoots his load deep in his friend’s ass and then you can see all the cum dripping back out after they’re done.”

As I finished explaining that, I realized that imagining that porno scene again had gotten me hard as it always does. I must have been rubbing my lengthening cock as I said those final words to Jeff.

He seemed to make point of looking at my hardening cock as he sat silent for a long time. He didn’t say anything, but he wasn’t subtle about rubbing his own cock either. It was like he wanted me to watch him getting hard just like I was. Sitting there with him, each of us playing with his hard cock through our pants was like some scene in my pornos and it turned me on.

We sat there looking at each other as we got harder and harder. I was trying to adjust my cock, which needed a lot more room than it had in my pants. As I tried to adjust it, Jeff unzipped his jeans, popped the button open at the waist and freed his hard cock from his jeans. Then he just sat there across from me as he stroked it, right there in front of me.

Damn, he has such a hot cock! My mouth was watering with in less than a minute and my mind was focused on nothing else. Without even thinking about it, my hands opened my jeans and freed my own cock. I wasn’t sure just what the fuck was going on between me and Jeff, but I didn’t really care as long as we continued to head in this direction.

I could see the pre-cum leaking from his cock lips. His stroking hand was capturing it and living up the full length of his cock. I was soon leaking and stroking in complete unison with Jeff and so turned on I thought I was going to blow my load.

I know I had been staring at Jeff’s cock for a few minutes when I looked up and saw he was looking directly at my face. We made eye contact and locked in on each other.

Even as I looked him in the eye, I could still see well enough that we were both still hard and both still stroking. Ut was then that I started to feel the first signs that I wasn’t going to last much longer. The sensitivity in my cock was suddenly increasing. There was a sense of both tension and movement in my nuts. And my cock was definitely getting even warmer in my hand. My thinking was getting like shaky. It’s that point where your cock starts thinking for you and it feels so good,

I looked down at my cock and decided to stop jacking it. I just held it wrapped in my hand …waiting for the need to cum to pass.

“Don’t you dare cum yet, Joe” Jeff said. “Your cum is gonna be mine.”

I didn’t know what he meant by that, but I knew he was serious. I was trying so hard not to cum. I even took my hand off of my throbbing cock and watched it as it jerked back and forth missing the stimulation from my hand that it craved so much and so often.

“I’m not sure how long I can last,” I told Joe. “What should I do?”

“Nothing,” he said. “Don’t do anything. You’re gonna sit right where you are and I’m gonna suck your cock till you cum. And I am gonna keep on sucking till you can’t cum anymore.”

For a second, I thought his words were gonna send me over the edge. I’d never had anyone’s mouth on my cock before, much less had them suck me dry. I swallowed hard as I looked back down at Jeff’s cock. It appeared to be every bit as hard and ready to cum as mine. The sight of his cock … it was so long and slender and straight with that mushroom head and … and the sensations my cock was generating all mixed together with images of Jeff’s lips wrapped around my cock, his cheeks sucked in tight, my cock sliding back and forth between his moist lips and deeper and deeper into his warm, welcoming mouth. I felt I could cum an ocean of my jizz into his mouth just then. That it would be the greatest sexual moment of my life.

“How. does that sound to you?” Jeff’s voice was so matter of fact, he could have been asking me how I’d like a Coke or something. My mind was such a mess of images and desires, lusts and sensations, I could hardly speak.

Finally, I pulled myself together enough to mumble, “Mmm. Yeah.”

As soon as I had mumbled my almost incoherent response, I saw his lips part. His tongue ran snake like across them leaving a wet sheen behind. His smiling called out to my cock. It was waiting for my cock. It would be so warm. So wet. A perfect nesting place for my aching cock just behind them.

Jeff leaned forward and a second later I could feel his warm breath on my cock head. His hand wrapped around my rock-hard shaft sending huge jolts of need and desire and fucking sex through my entire body.

His mouth drew closer as his lips parted even more. I wanted to see it all, but my head was such a whirl of thoughts and images and needs I … Was this real? I must be dreaming, I thought I would soon wake up until …

I felt his warm tongue slide across the underside of my cock. So fucking real! Oh fucking lord … Ohhh … Fuck!

To Be Continued …

 

[DonQuixote]

Return the favor, or go for eating his ass, you ass!

Did I just say that?
HOT, HR, HOT enough to singe and burn!

 

[sheep]

And then? And then...

 

[hardreader]

And then? And then...

So what's your best guess what happens next?

 

[Kyanimal]

So what's your best guess what happens next?

Did you really mean to ask what (or who) cums next?

 

[sheep]

So what's your best guess what happens next?

I considered myself bi-ish because a girl gave me a hand job which I liked, but this, ... this heaven on earth sensation was different by orders of magnitude. I needed to reciprocate as I was unable to verbally describe my feelings to Jeff.

"Stop!"

"What's the matter? Don't you like it?"

"Jeff, I've seen this scene when I jerk-off while watching porn. A few seconds later my thick cum shoots like a fireworks display, saturating my clothing, pubes, face, lips, and even lands on the floor behind my chair, and that movie playing in my mind stops as if the film broke in the projector, and it's all over. I just realized it was your cock I was daydreaming of. Lets get naked and do a slow 69 on the bed. I've wanted to feel your nutty cum filling my mouth as we make love to each other's cock, listening to the moans eminating from our overstuffed mouths. I want this more than you know!"

yada yada yada

 

[hardreader]

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I hope you guys like this episode. I have really gotten off planning and writing it. Can't wait to hear from all of you. -- H.R.

You're Never Alone
By HardReader

Chapter 6
Part I
From Jeff’s Viewpoint​

I was so pissed off at Joe when he pulled away from my kiss. My first thought was that I must have bad breath or something, but I quickly came to realize that he just didn’t want to kiss me, or probably any other guy.

I had never really thought about kissing him until I’d gotten back to my room on Sunday, just about 24 hours earlier … the day I’d cum to think of as “the day we came all over each other.”

When I had gotten back to my room at home, I had fantasized cumming on the mirror with Joe. But my familiar fantasy jack off had taken a new twist at the end. With overwhelmingly powerful memories of what had happened in Joe’s room intertwined with my most familiar fantasies, I had imagined that after we both came I had kissed Joe … or, more precisely, that we kissed each other.

To me it had seemed so normal when our lips touched. The perfect ending to a powerful sexual experience together. But as I thought about it more I realized that before that moment of fantasy in front of my mirror I had never even considered kissing Joe … or any other boy. How different from Joe was I?

That left we wondering if Joe might be just a step behind me in wanting to kiss, or was there really a barrier for him that kept him from kissing me or boys in general. Maybe in his mind that was “too gay.”

I wasn’t sure which it was, but I also didn’t feel like fucking around for days or weeks or however long it took to find the answer. As you can understand, I was impatient, or maybe just really fucking horny.

Before I had really even thought it through, I had asked Joe if he wanted a boyfriend or a fuck buddy. In my mind … right or wrong … I thought boyfriends kiss and fuck buddies fuck, or whatever. Fuck buddies, I thought, left the emotional and romantic stuff outside their sexual relationship.

Joe’s answer to my fuck buddy or friend question was a little less clear than I had hoped for. He wanted us to be like the guys in his favorite pornos. It seems that they probably never kiss, but they did like each other as friends and they messed around like fuck buddies would. One other thing I thought I picked up from his answer was that he wanted to get sucked off, to fuck his buddy and be the one who set the rules. His answer made him sound more like an alpha guy, not a “gay guy.”

If that was what I heard then maybe he didn’t want a boyfriend. More likely he just wanted to have a friend with benefits help him enjoy getting his rocks off. That could make for a very one-sided relationship and that’s not what I wanted.

I had just started weighing the “just a step behind me in wanting to kiss” against ”alpha guy, not a gay guy” when I noticed Joe was getting hard again and was trying to adjust is equipment through his pants. Ot maybe he was playing with his dick. Either way it got me hard again.

If Joe thought he was an alpha male, I better prove him wrong right now. I would take the lead in whatever was gonna happen next. So I whipped out my dick in a move that I thought would show him that my dick comes first here. I’m running this show now.

When I started stroking my hard dick right in front of him, he watched for a couple of minutes and then got out his dick, which was fine with me. I needed him as much as he needed me, but I needed more than he had offered so far. We were both really boned and I was leaking like hell, showing him up for sure in that department. As I got more and more into stoking my dick in front of Joe and watched him stroke his fine dick, I sensed he was getting close to cumming and that wasn’t what I wanted to happen next. A new plan started to take shape in my lust fevered mind.

“You better not cum until I say you can!” I tried to sound like I was in charge. “It’s not your cum, it’s mine … all mine.”

That seemed to put me on solid ground, but I wanted his dick so bad right then. I didn’t know what to do to make it happen like boyfriends would do it instead of the way it was in Joe’s fuck flix.

But whatever was gonna happen was gonna happen soon because from the looks of things either one of us could blow our load with little more action.

I let my dick take the lead, but not because I wanted to. It was aching and throbbing so wicked bad, I needed to get things moving and it just took over all my thinking.

I swear it made me lean forward and made my tongue run up the length of Joe’s beautiful dick. Just touching his dick with my tongue and feeling its heat, its throbbing, its … holy fuck … my brain burned up and lust took complete control. I wanted to do this gently and slowly. But my dick was doing all the thinking and so once more I wrap my mouth around that rigid dick and sucked hard.

Joe’s dick was inside my mouth. I could feel it … a living thing that I wanted so bad I could feel it on my tongue and against the roof of my mouth as I sucked harder. But as I did, Joe began to make small thrusts with dick, forcing it deeper. He groaned with pleasure. I was loving what we were doing, but I felt he was taking the lead from me.

I wrapped my right hand around his shaft … more fireworks went off … an inferno of lust was burning in my head. My whole body reacted to the simple contact of my hand on his live, throbbing dick. I held it so he couldn’t thrust.

Taking my mouth from his dick head, I said, my voice a little shaky but still firm enough, “Don’t thrust into my mouth. I’ll take care of this!”

With that I put my mouth back over his dick head and began to suck again. This time I started off slowly and gently bobbing my head up and down a little. I set a sucking rhythm. With each bob up and down, I took more and more of his dick into my mouth. Sometimes there was a strong taste of his very sweet pre-cum on my tongue. I remember feeling so clearly the sensation of his hardened dick head moving through my mouth, my tongue swirling around it and poking at its piss slit every chance it got. Soon his hard dick head was getting close to the back of my throat and I feared it would make me gag.

I decided to pull off for a moment so I could figure out what came next. As I lifted my head, I first looked into Joe’s face. His eyes were closed and he looked like he was in some kind of blissful trance. His mouth hung open. His breathing was heavy and deep.

Next I looked down at his dick. It was just as I had pictured to while I sucked it.

Then I looked at my dick. It surprised me that one of my hands … my right as usual … was slow stroking my shaft. I realized that I had been stroking my own dick the whole time I sucked Joe’s dick. I hadn’t planned or meant to jack myself as I sucked him off, but my hand and dick must have decided on their own that it was a good idea. I didn’t overrule them. I just kept gliding my hand up and down, my pre-cum serving as the perfect lube for the job.

I looked back at Joe and was surprised his eyes were still closed, almost as though he’d gone to sleep. “Are you OK? Did you like the way I sucked you?”

His eyes opened just a slit. He smiled at me like I had never seen him smile before. But I knew the look from my fantasies of having sex with him. It was a look of complete contentment.

“Can we do this everyday … all the time?” He asked me.

“How about right now?” I asked.

“Go for it, but watch out. I could cum any time now.”

With that encouragement and feeling so much better about everything, I began to suck that amazing dick of his again. My first thought as I began was that his dick had no real taste. Kinda like sticking my finger in my mouth. I could feel the warmth, sense the life within it, feel its slightest movement … I did taste quite a bit of his pleasant pre as I sucked.

It hadn’t been more than two minutes or so of renewed sucking before I could feel the growing warmth of Joe’s dick, the change to his breathing and then his hands holding my head firmly to still my bobbing motion.

“I’m close,” Joe said.

I pulled my head off his dick just enough to say, “I know. My mouth can probably sense it as soon as you do. I’m ready if you are.”

“Don’t stop,” he said as his hands guided my opened mouth back over his twitching, dripping dick.

Almost immediately, I heard a moan begin deep inside him, rumbling up his throat. I knew this was the moment.

Joe tried to lift my head free of his dick before he came, but I shook my head to say No and pushed his dick deeper until his it was pressing at the entrance to my throat. I didn’t gag, but sucked hard and sort of hummed at the same time.

I felt his dick jerk and could almost instantly feel and taste the hot jizz shooting from his dick lips. I had to pull back a little so as not to choke on it. As I did there was another volley of even more cum. It was so thick and came with surprising force and powerful taste. It was saltier than mine, but fucking awesome.

I continued to suck and he continued to cum volley after volley as he held my head tightly where it was. At last the spasms in his dick and all through his body finally eased. I sensed his cum flow slowed to just a dribble.

Now what was I supposed to do? My mouth was so full of Joe’s dick and cum, it was already overflowing. I felt it running from the corners of mouth down my neck and dripping from my chin onto my chest. I loved it. I loved everything about sucking dick.

I eased back off of Joe’s dick. It was still full hard. His dick was coated with his cum. Strands and clumps of the thick grayish ooze was slowly sliding down his shaft and dripping from his nuts, which were still pulled up tight and compact.

I realized that Joe was staring at my face, his smile bigger. The look on his face more enthusiastic than before I had last taken his dick into my mouth.

“That was awesome! You gonna swallow my load?” Joe asked in a joking way.

I tried to open my mouth to show him how much of his cum was in there, but it started to spill out. I closed my mouth quickly and swallowed almost all of it. I could still feel and taste some of his cum around my gums and around my tongue. I savored it and smiled as big I smile as I’d ever smiled.

We both just seemed stopped in time … smiling at each other … paused in this wonderful shared moment.

He leaned forward as though expecting us to kiss. I wasn’t sure that’s what was happening, but I very much wanted Joe to take this all-important step. At the last second before his lips touched mine, he stopped … his face so close to my face. He reached out with one hand and swiped a finger through the cum still clinging around my lips. … his cum … my lips.

He leaned back and made a show of putting his cum sickened finger in his mouth. “Mmmmm! That tastes, good,” he said.

“Want some more,” I asked.

His smile curled into a devilish look … so fucking sexy … and he sort of whispered, “Yeah, I do.”

I leaned toward him and pressed my cum covered lips gently against his. His tongue slithered out from between his lips and circled my lips, scooping up what of his remaining cum it could.

His tongue was just starting to retreat back between his lips when my tongue quickly reached out to his. They were together, touching, moving slightly against each other inside his mouth.

Life seemed to pause once again, as it had just after he removed his cum-covered dick from my mouth. In a strange way I realized that this was a very important moment when my life could change forever. Joe’s tongue began to move around my tongue and his mouth opened wider.

I playfully pulled my tongue back into my mouth and … fuck yeah! … his tongue followed and now we were kissing like lovers kiss. Sharing everything … even Joe’s fresh spilled cum. Cum I had sucked from his pulsing, hard dick.

We threw our arms around each other and our kiss take control of us. I was feeling nothing but pleasure and success and loving this sexy unending kiss with Joe.

Only one thing more was needed to make this everything I had hoped for … and in a crazy way planned for: I wanted him to suck my dick and share it with me in a kiss lie the one we were enjoying.

Holy Mother of Fuck! I needed to get sucked till I came in Joe’s mouth! I needed it so fucking bad!

To Be Continued …

 

[sheep]

How many times did you cum while writing that chapter?

 

[DonQuixote]

And how many times did Karl cum while you were rehearsing the scene?!

So. Fucking. Hot.

 

[Rickrock]

Hot, yes, hot.

 

[Kyanimal]

Wonderful chapter!

You captured the uncertainty, the tentativeness, the questioning of self and partner, when exploring new ground, exceeding previous bounds, and the inevitability of young, horny, straining dicks taking control. Well done!

Though it was 50yr ago, I still remember every detail, thought, and feeling, mentally and physically, of my first blow job. We agreed to 69 so neither one of us would be "first", and possibly have the other back out. HA!

So, my first oral with a dude was both giving and receiving. I recall playing with, and sucking, his dick more vividly than having mine serviced. Then again, that turgid rod, with it's velvety pulsing head, was right in my face (literally).

In my case his dick tasted like cock. It was late at night. He probably hadn't showered since morning. His crotch had a lightly mucky scent and taste. Drove me wild!

And, in the middle of it all, I remember wondering, "What the HELL am I doing?" That lasted maybe a nanosecond.

As I recall, he came first, and I followed moments later. His cum was nice and thick. I had all of him down my throat, and to my great surprise, I didn't choke or gag. It was all so natural.

I did pull back a little to let the last of his load pool on my tongue. He tasted Awesome!

We didn't kiss. This was just for fun. A new game that we'd play again. No strings.

In Jeff and Joe's case, I get the initial lips touching hesitancy, on Joe's part. However, kissing another guy, and licking your own cum off his lips, and chasing your tongue after more, in his mouth, is just another aspect of your dick taking over. Urge leading to passion. What that might end up "meaning", if anything, is an entirely different matter.

We know where Jeff would like it lead. Will it, though?

Can't wait to read Joe's point of view!

 

[sheep]

Very hot and believable too!

 

[Autolycus]

This fantastic tale just gets hotter and hotter! Brilliant!

 

[hardreader]

I hope you guys will forgive me, but I really needed a vacation. That's why you haven't seen any new chapters here for a few weeks. But I have started work on a new installment and, with any luck, it will be ready later this week. Thanks for your patience.

Stay happy. And stay hard!

-- H.R.

 

[DonQuixote]

I hope Karl made it an upifting vacation for you.

 

[hardreader]

Sheep asked, How many times did I cum while writing that chapter?

I guess twice. Once while I was multi tasking -- searching out photos for my JUB blog Hot Hard Guys Are Heaven and thinking through what I wanted too do with this episode. It got really graphic in my mind as I recalled the first time I came in another guy's mouth and the first time a guy came in my mouth. I got the combo of the pix I was finding for my blog and my vivid memories plus the evolving fantasy for Joe and Jeff ... well, it got the best of my aching cock,

As I wrote over the last three days, it kept me hard as usual. But then doing the final edit, I got polishing details, delving deeper into Jeff's head and I guess my own and I lost it. It was all. good.

 

[DonQuixote]

You DO get us hard even in casual conversation.

 

[hardreader]

You're Never Alone
By HardReader

Chapter 6
Part II
From Jeff’s Viewpoint​

My life was really happening at last. I mean the life I had only known in dreams and fantasies was becoming real. I really could hardly believe that Joe was kissing me, even if I had sort of lured or tricked him into it. The tip of his warm slithering tongue was running along the backside of my teeth. He must still be able to taste his own cum in my mouth. I sure as fuck could.

My plan may have been pretty raggedly and thrown together last minute, but it had worked. Joe hadn’t pulled away this time and didn’t seem like he was going to pull away anytime soon. But … fuck I needed to get off. My dick was so hard that it hurt. I mean it felt good but it felt so good it was like painful.

I was enjoying our kiss, but I had other plans. It was my turn to pull away now. And when I did, the look on Joe’s face was total disappointment. I was so happy to see that look that I almost laughed for joy.

“Did I do it wrong?” he asked. “That was awesome and I was doing it like I thought you wanted and ….”

I cut Joe off mid sentence. “Kissing you IS great. And when you bore your load in my mouth … your thick, creamy jizz and your hard dick in my mouth and …. Holy fuck, man … I feel like my whole life is changing,” I sort of stammered, but it made him smile.

“Man, I need to cum so bad right now. You gotta help me out!” That last sounded so pitiful as the words fell out of my mouth.

“You want me to jerk you off?” Joe asked as he raised his eyebrows. He looked so fucking sexy just then.

“Not exactly,” I told him. “I want you to suck my dick the way I just sucked your dick. Can you do that for me?”

He wasn’t smiling now and my heart began to sink. If he wouldn’t suck me in return, it was like his not kissing me earlier. It was this whole problem with him. Only this time it wasn’t kissing he thought was too gay; it was sucking my cock was too gay! I was probably right about him. He wanted a gay guy to take care of his needs, but couldn’t do the same in return. I would have gotten really pissed at him just then, but my dick needed to get off so bad.

I was about to tell him to forget it. I could jack myself off just fine when he looked me right in the eyes and asked sheepishly, “Do I have to swallow? I never sucked a guy’s cock before.”

“Joe, neither of us has done shit before!” Frustration dripped from every word. “Will you suck my dick or not.”

“I can try,” he said, but without any enthusiasm.

“Forget it. I’ll jack myself off,” I said and reached down with my right hand, my fingers once again wrapping around my own dick. God fucking damn! This was going to be a super cum for me with or without Joe’s help.

As I started to move my hand up and down my aching shaft, Joe took me by surprise when he put his hand over mine and said, “No, let me do it.”

I took a deep breath and slowly let it out, letting out the frustration I felt inside. But I let him replace my hand with his, figuring it might be better than doing it myself and maybe it would lead to something more. I could hope it would anyway.

But it seemed Joe had never planned to jack me off. Instead he held my rock hard dick firmly in his hand as he lower his lips toward my cock head. I’d tell you my dick got even harder as I saw his lips slowly approaching the tip of my cock head, but I swear I couldn’t have gotten any harder.

He tentatively took about half of my deep purple cock head into his mouth and then paused. I could feel his tongue as it slid across my piss slit. He pulled his head back and said, “Your pre is so sweet. I didn’t know it would taste like that. I mean I knew what guys said but … like it’s really … you know …”

“I know how it tastes, just suck it!” I said firmly.

He lowered his head and this time took the entire head of my dick into is mouth, but then stopped there as he started to nurse it like a baby sucks a tit. I couldn’t wait any longer. I put one hand on either side of his head. Holding it firmly I began to slowly thrust my dick into his mouth.

“Watch you teeth,” I warned him. I could feel he was tense, but just then I really didn’t care how he felt. I just wanted to cum!

Joe didn’t try to pull away or anything, but he also didn’t do anything other than let me have my way with his mouth. And I didn’t really care if he enjoyed it or not. I could already feel my nuts tightening and that first feeling of surge running up my dick. My body was almost shaking with the release that was on its way. I was over the edge.

I thrust deeper and harder and the feel of doing that in his warm, wet mouth was a fuck of a lot better than using my fist one more time. I could picture my dick inside his mouth and as I did my I spewed … more like exploded, I guess … into his mouth. I felt so big, powerful, like I was expanding and like so much … my cock spewed a second shot and a let out a sound almost like a wolf howling.

Joe started to gag and pulled his head away. His mouth was partially open. I could see my cum all around his mouth, dripping down his chin and … and that image of my cum in his mouth and all triggered another powerful blast that splattered across his forehead.

“Suck my dick,” I roared at him. “And don’t swallow!”

I forced my dick back into his mouth and pumped off a couple more shots before I felt my orgasm start to subside and my dick softened. I pulled free of Joe’s mouth and looked down at at Joe’s ravaged face, my jizz everywhere from his hair to his neck.

He was holding his mouth open and it was almost full of my cum. Instinct took complete control of me and I bent down, putting my mouth across his and started to suck and lap my cum from his mouth. I got enough out to swallow twice and there was still more. I could feel taste it as I ran my tongue around in Joe’s freshly fucked mouth.

Joe had been mostly passive, letting me have my way. But as my tongue continued to explore his mouth in the aftermath of the most powerful orgasm I’d ever had Joe’s tongue started to join in. That didn’t last too long. As his tongue seemed to start to lose interest in playing with mine, I started to lick my cum off his face.

I guess I’d hoped Joe would pull me into a new kiss where he would explore my mouth some more and sample my cum so recently licked from his own face. It didn’t happen. He remained passive until I finally lost interest.

I sat up in my seat and pulled the sun visor down to look at myself in the mirror on the back of it. I was surprised how much sperm was smeared around my face … a mixture of grey globs and ooze. There was even some at the top of my nose, so close to my eyes.

I dabbed at the cum; it was mine, I suppose. I tasted a sample of it and admired my face. It looked good with cum smeared all over it.

As I pushed the visor back up, I looked out the window and thought to myself: That’s enough of this. I’m ready for something new. There is so much to explore, to learn, to experience. I want to try it all and I really think it will only get better.

Joe drove me home in silence. It was a couple of weeks before we spoke to each other again and that was little more than a casual “How’s it going?” that neither of us really cared about.

Ny then I’d already started to get to know Randy, another guy in my class. We were at a party when we started talking about what we liked and wanted and hoped for. Our thoughts fit well together and we are also stated to realize just how much our sexual interests seemed to naturally pull us closer. We’d only done a little mutual masturbation and cum sampling so far, but I already knew that even that was much better than what I’d done with Joe.

And Randy and I had started talking about what we were going to do next. I could hardly believe how much life could change when we least expect it. I guess you’re never alone if you’re willing to explore the people around you.

Whether Randy and I make it together or not, it will all be good for both of us because we realize we are explorers at heart. We’ve decided we want to explore fucking next and then what colleges we might want to apply to. Just thinking about it makes me smile and makes me hard! But then almost everything gets me hard these days.

Life is good!

 

[DonQuixote]

Well, THAT was an unexpected turn of events.

Is there going to be a fight for the boy?!

 

[sheep]

Well, you warned us at the start. It wasn't going to be a big story, but it was a short one with a happy ending. It was good to read your delicious fantasies again.