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The Cock Vamp
The Halloween Frat party was over and I was trashed. I sat in a chair tucked away in a far corner half asleep. I was trying to decide if I wanted to walk home or wait until the unflattering morning. Alex, my best friend, wouldn't care. He was the house president and always had a handful of people crashing at the house every weekend. I looked around seeing partygoers passed out all over the room. This Saturday there would be a lot more people crashing.
The site of half costumed people scattered about the room was comical. Even I was dressed up in a cheesy Tarzan costume. Like many, I decided to make a few modifications opting for a jockstrap under my loincloth instead of the hokey briefs the costume provided. The faux fur strip that ran over my chest didn't cover much allowing everyone to see the muscles my daily workouts created. A slight bronze tan from the previous summer and my body was driving the ladies and a few guys mad. My ass was sore from all the anonymous butt pinching I received during the night.
My struggle to go home was lost and I closed my eyes to sleep. The over abundance of beer sent my brain into dreamland until I was awakened by soft moans. I struggled to open my eyes and again to focus them. I was having difficulty seeing clearly, compounded by the unusual mix of colored lights from the Halloween decorations. The orange, purple and green reminded me of the old B-budget sci-fi movies. A few short minutes and my intoxicated blue eyes were working again.
The moans were more distinct now and I knew someone was getting a little after party fun. I turned my view to the noise at the other end of the room. Moonlight shown through the patio doors allowing me to clearly see the action. Someone dressed in black was sucking the cock of a boy in a fireman outfit. His signature red hat was on sideways, and one of the red suspenders had slipped off his bare shoulder. He was good looking. Athletically toned, which being a fellow bodybuilder could appreciate, with shaggy blond hair and a drunken smile. The smooth white skin of his bare chest was heaving up and down as his impending climax was growing fast. His eyes were closed and his facial expressions were instinctive. It was obvious he was enjoying the suck job but the guy was passed out. From the look of it, he was in a drunken stupor that would take him into tomorrow afternoon.
I'm not normally a voyeur and watching a guy blow another is not my thing. But watching the sexual intensity of this hot fireman was hypnotic. I couldn't see the other guy as well even with the extra light from the moon's glow. Still, I mentally applauded his expertise. He must be giving the best blowjob that young firefighter had ever received. I watched his young face contort with pleasure as his climax hit. He seemed to be struggling to catch his breath as his orgasm seemed to go on and on.
The mysterious cocksucker continued his efforts even after the boy shot his load. His mouth seemed dedicated to do nothing else but sucking this boys cock. The continuous blowjob was forcing a constant growing sexual moan from the unaware drunken fireman. I watched in amazement as this frat boy continued to climax over and over. It had only been ten minutes at the most, but he was quickly reaching his fourth orgasm. Each subsequent climax seemed greater and more intense then the one before. The fourth and last ejaculation from the boy caused him to lift his body from the chair. He called out "Ah, fuck!" before exploding into the mouth of his exquisite torturer. Every muscle in his body was tensed showing the definition of he worked so hard to build. "He is one hot piece of boy" I thought to myself.
It was hard to see clearly, but there seemed to be a blue glow around the head of the boy's cocksucker. As the boy thrust his dick deeper into the man's mouth, the blue seemed to grow brighter. Once the fireman's orgasm concluded, he slumped back into the chair. The blue glow around the man's head faded away and he stood up moving across the room. I glanced back to the firefighter's chair. The boy's pants remained undone. His soft uncut boyhood and nice sized balls were left out for everyone to admire. Even soft, his package looked impressive and well satisfied.
The amazing blowjob he received caused a twinge in my groin making me wish I'd been in his chair. I looked down at my own package as my cock started to swell in my jock. I was smiling thinking about the intense sexual joy the young guy just received multiple times and that he probably would not remember any of it. I chuckled to myself until I realized the boy in the chair wasn't breathing. Panic set in as I realized he could be dead or near. I struggled to raise myself but the alcohol swimming through my head hampered my efforts. I managed to get to my feet before a strong hand pushed me back down. I looked up seeing the man in black standing in front of me. He was staring intensely as if analyzing my condition. I tried to get up again but the stranger bent down easily keeping me still with his firm hold.
"So you are awake my young friend" the man said in a strange unrecognizable accent. He smiled showing brilliantly white teeth in a mouth dominated with a blue tongue and lips. "Did you enjoy the party?" he asked kneeling before me. I nodded my head not knowing what to say. The man was older and obviously wasn't from the original group of partygoers. He was handsome though with a face suggesting late twenties or early thirties. But his mannerisms and overall stature made him seem infinitely older.
"That guy over there needs a doctor" I managed to say as my brain strained to form words. The man in black said nothing. Instead, he lifted my loincloth from my lap and pulled my soft cock from the elastic pouch of my jockstrap. "Very nice young man" the intruder said gliding his fingers over my soft five inch cut dick. He cupped my low hanging balls rolling each egg with expert fingers. I moaned softly as my intoxicated blood ran to the request of my growing cock.
My member grew quickly despite my fear of the situation. In less than a minute, my thick nine-inch staff was throbbing uncontrollably against my firm naked six-pack. "Ah yes" the man said. "You are a special one." The man's hand pulled my dick to his mouth. His blue tongue licked from the base of my straining shaft to the tip of my glands teasing the tiny slit at the end. The feeling of his touch was like nothing I had ever felt. Tiny erotic shocks of pleasure penetrated my cock as his tongue slowly went up and down it length. My dick was leaking pre-cum in response like a broken faucet. The clear sex liquid pooling around his fingers.
His tongue came up one last time before his lips slid over the head of my dick. The touch was like a thousand soft kisses working their way across the tip. I instantly exploded a load of hot jism splashing the back of his throat. I tried to catch my breath, to come down from my orgasmic high, but his mouth continued to engulf my manhood. As his wet warmth fully covered my cock, his tongue inexplicitly curled around the shaft. My dick was bombarded by ever growing erotic waves of intense pleasure. My heart raced as I climaxed again harder and more intense than before. I was in a panic realizing how much sexual energy this man was sucking out of my cock. But there was nothing I could do. My dick pumped and pumped young hot cum down his throat as I grew dizzy beyond the effects of alcohol.
His hand was massaged my balls. He forced them down into their sac after being pulled into my body during each sexual explosion. His other hand reached up lightly pinching and twisting my sensitive nipple. The sensitive touch of my nips always brought me close to the edge. A sexual trick only a few knew about me. But this man was instinctively pushing every sexual button I had. And all the while, his mouth never relented. My dick was always deep down his talented throat. I wondered how he could breath or even if he needed to as my shaft continued to swell beyond it normal limits.
While massaging my nuts, his middle finger strayed gently stroking the soft skin between my sac and sensitive hole. Threw shortened breaths I managed to call out "Ah fuck!" as I came once again. The words resounded eerily in my head. My predecessor shouted the same before taking his last breath.
My dick was throbbing in a mix of sexual delight and sexual pain. More blood forced its way into my shaft making it thicker and longer then I thought possible. The base of my cock was deep blue as the blood continued to flow in but remained trapped. I knew from the fireman's sexual death, I had one more climax before my heart would give out. Part of me was in fear for my life. Another was in anticipation of the joy of an even greater orgasm than the one I just had.
I didn't have to wait long thanks to the stranger. The man's middle finger strayed further sliding into my tight virgin hole. He continued to probe me deeper and deeper though his hand was still methodically milking my nut sac. His digit hit another level of sensual feeling as it rubbed across my prostate. I finally understood why gay guys want to get fucked. If someone's dick brushed against this wonderful organ over and over, it would easily put you in heaven.
The mouth of the stranger was unbelievable. It seemed to pulse and contract around ever inch of my shaft. As his head went up and down, his tongue left an indescribable pleasure trailing across my cock. The feelings morphed constantly giving my dick new sensations and keeping it from growing accustom to the motion. My whole body was on fire with erotic desire. The sensations provided by the stranger flowed from my cock out to every cell in my body. I had become one fully sexual organ and I was on overload.
The fourth and final orgasm was approaching fast. I tried to hold it back but my desire to climax under such an unworldly feeling was too much. I managed to thrust my cock into his throat hoping he would choke on my cock before I died. His hand held my balls firmly as they tried desperately to pull up to their ejaculation spot. My ass tightened around his unholy finger as it thumped and thumped on my prostate. My vision went white as my dick exploded for the fourth and last time. My heart was beating faster than a humming bird as I became unable to breath. As the last spurt of my young sex juice left my cock, my heart stopped. I felt myself go limp in the chair.
The over abundance of blood trapped in my cock by some mysterious force was finally set free. As my dick softened, darkness came over me. I felt his mouth release my cock letting it land on my naked thigh. His lips lightly kissed my flaccid member before standing. "You were very special, indeed!" was the last thing I heard before dying.