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Roman- Chapter 2
All I saw was blackness. I must have passed out from whatever blows Roman had inflicted. I felt around for a bump but felt none.
"Curt?" I heard Roman say softly.
I jumped up and ran to the other side of the room. Roman who had been one the side of my bed was now on his feet and looked about as scared as I did.
"What the fuck are you doing dude?" Roman asked, out of breath.
"I thought you were going to hit me again."
"Again? Dude I didn't do it a first time but I may just have to make you start making sense." he said his gorgeous face was contorted and quizzical.
"So you never hit me?" I was pretty confused by now.
"Nope, you passed out in the middle of our conversation guy. Pretty damn rude if you ask me but oh well." he said relaxing a tad and walking towards me.
" Oh damn, what a re--" I couldn't finish my sentence before he was kissing me. I gasped for air and prayed that I was still on the ground. My head was spinning and I was on cloud nine. I touched his back. It was still wet with sweat from football practice and it clung to his back. I traced his teeth with my tongue and he bit my lip. This drove me insane and I plunged my face into the base of his neck. Inhaling the sweet manly smell and licking, sucking, and biting his salty skin. My hands dug under his moist shirt and I peeled it off. What lie underneath was enough to make me pass out again. His solid body was glistening and as the light from the window poured over his body I could see light fuzz all over his chest and abs. his shorts hung low on his hips and you could see the top of his jock strap. I pushed him onto the bed and he bounced twice an lifted his hands behind his head. He was on my bed. his muscles taunt and stretched. His dark hairy arm pits in my face. His smooth abs leading to his impressive bulge. They were all just so inviting I didn't know where to start. All I knew is that if this was my only chance to please this boy I wasn't going to miss anything. I dove into his face plunging my tongue deep inside his mouth. He was a terrific kisser and I could have done it all day but there was so much more to do. I kissed his neck and shoulders and licked all inside his glorious arm pits. I sorta had a fetish for arm pits and savored every minute of his. I ran my tongue over his eraser sized nipple. I bit it softly and played with it with my tongue. I began tweaking the left nipple with my left hand while caressing his face with my free hand. His face was so flawless and smooth. He is so perfect. I breathed in allowing cold air to encircle his nipple. He moaned and pushed his hips towards my chest. His restrained cock pushing into my chest. I brought my right hand down an pulled off his shorts, his manly aroma filling my nostrils nibbled his nipples making his cock harder and push and the tight strap.
"God I hate jock straps" he said pulling the material away from his balls.
"Price you pay for being so damn sporty," I said yanking it off, revealing his beautiful uncut cock. It was the same color as the rest of him. veiny and smooth. his hairless balls were tight against his shaft ready to spew slid back his foreskin and it was slippery with pre-cum. He as oozing the sweet liquid and I licked it off, savoring the flavor. My first taste of his cock sent me into spasm after spasm. I was cumming in my shorts. I moaned as my seed emptied into my shorts. He looked upset.
"What's wrong ? " I asked.
" I was kind of hoping that you'd let me... suck you off dude." he said quietly.
" Oh, well, maybe once you're done you can. Or, " I said hoping to throw in a invitation, "there is ALWAYS next time."
"Yeah I guess." he said and laid back down.
I began to work over his cock. Sliding my tongue inside his foreskin and then sliding it all the way to my throat. I was clutching his balls and making a cock ring with my thumb and forefinger. I played with his hole with my tongue and pulled at his balls. I could smell his manly smell and it was intoxicating I looked up into his half open eyes and sucking harder his chest had begun to sweat and was shining in the sunlight of the window. He put both his hands on the back of my head and began to pressed his hips skyward. He closed his eyes and between stifled breathes he said,
"Fuck dude I am gonna cum. Where ya want it?" I ignored his inquiry and sucked harder licking all over with my tongue. His testicles tried to retract inside his body but I had a firm grasp. I began to play with his perineum, the area between his balls and asshole, with my thumb pressing hard and in circular motions. His body tensed and I dove down deep onto his cock. His cum began pouring down my throat and I swallowed every drop. I continued to hold his balls and suck as he emptied himself of all his energy, cum, and sweat. He was exhausted and had cum for at least 2 solid minutes. His cock twitched in my mouth.
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