Joy's of Oral Sex-Again By Storyguy22
I suppose I should have been getting worried about the questionable reputation that I was obviously gaining around school, but the irresistible lust I was feeling about any opportunity to suck more cocks easily overrode my common sense. While I had always enjoyed a fairly wide circle of friends throughout my school years, I had never exactly been what would be called overly popular, certainly not to the degree I now found myself as word of my little proclivity spread.
The reality of my growing attractiveness to boys who had never gone a bit out of their way to recognize my presence was suddenly expanding, and over the ensuing few weeks following my 3-way suck-fest in the woods, I had easily connected with several new players who had happily allowed me access to their lovely young erections, and to the copious loads of creamy semen that always seemed to result. I was riding a wave, and seriously loving it all!
I suppose all of this burgeoning attention was the reason that I was a bit less than overwhelmed when the campus stud himself, a senior year hunk who was the hands-on favorite for big-man-on-campus, the star football quarterback as well as the hands down best baseball player ever casually approached me after class one day, and greeted me as though we were tight buds even though I was certain he had never in his life up to this point been aware that I even existed. Oh, to be sure he was careful about it, picking a time and place to approach me when he was reasonably certain that no one would notice him speaking to the campus cock sucker, but approach me he did, a clear sign to me of his interest in my recently acquired special skills. While our brief chat was heavily laden with innuendo and a sort of silly code-talk, the gist of it was clear. In a nutshell, he was highly desirous of availing himself of my talent, and as I hungrily eyed the very impressive bulges behind his snug Levi's I began to share his lust. And so an arrangement was struck, and we agreed to hookup the following evening. Mr. reputation-to-be-guarded-at-all-costs insisted we meet up in an obscure location at the edge of town, and slut that I was rapidly becoming, I agreed.
The appointed hour arrived, and I found myself perched on a bus-stop bench eagerly awaiting the surreptitious arrival of my latest injection of fresh meat. He rolled up a bit later, mostly on time, and as he screeched to a stop in front of my location, I stood up, and then slid into his car. He quickly glanced around nervously, and then shot out of there as we sped out of town as quickly as possible. I chuckled at his concern of being seen picking me up, thinking it funny how the very real likelihood of getting his cock sucked actually motivated him enough to gambol his all-guy image, and feeling bold, I smiled at him, and offered to duck down below the seat, say with my face in his lap, and he flipped me the bird as he replied that I would soon enough be in that exact position.
We rode along, and I seized the opportunity to check him out closely, and trust me when I tell you that I was definitely eager to spend some naked time with this hunk, and what I would bet the farm would turn out to be an amazing cock, and load, or maybe even LOADS! Before long we entered the outskirts of a neighboring town, another small settlement in another rural area, and my current feeder made several turns on several small street until we ended up at the entrance to an out-of-the-way strip mall that was mostly dark store fronts. As we drove around to the back of the center her explained that his uncle owned a small shop in the center to which he had a key, and that given his uncle was currently hospitalized recovering from some surgery we would not be bothered. I just shrugged, not really concerned with the "where" of our coming tryst as much as I was the "when." My mental drooling over this hottie all this time had me way more than ready to get him naked, hard, and in my drooling mouth as soon as possible.
He parked and shut off the car, and we climbed out, and then moved to a doorway at the rear of the building where he used his key to let us inside. He relocked the door behind us, and then led me to an interior office where a soft lamplight bathed the space in a warm glow. I noticed a desk and chairs on one side of the room, and a leather sofa with a coffee table on the other side, and we moved to the sofa, and settled in side by side. He sat back, smiling at me with his dazzling smile, and I felt my pace quicken as I smiled back, and laid my hand on his upper thigh. He flinched a little bit, and his glance dropped down to watch my hand slide along his inner thigh, from knee to very close to his crotch. His eyes rolled up to meet my grinning gaze, and I let my tongue swipe across my full lips, and I heard him gasp slightly at my overt inference. Feeling bold, not to mention freaking eager, I let my hand slide higher, and groped his already hard cock. He gasped again, a fleeting flash of uncertainty painting his handsome face as he considered his thoughts regarding another guy touching him that way, and then he relaxed, smiled, and said,
"Wow...your really don't waste any time, do you?"
I chuckled, and shook my head no, and then told him,
"No time for love, hot-stuff...the less we chat, the more time I have to suck you...and judging by this log in my hand there is a lot of you to suck, so shall we just get to it...?...I am so ready for this...I can hardly believe I'm here with you as it is!"
"Oh, God...!" he groaned, "hell yes, get to it dude...I been hearing all about how freaking good you are at this...and seeing as how none of those cunts I been hitting on do NOT include cock sucking in their little backseat acts, I am freaking hot to feel that hot mouth on my dick...so yea, dude...just go for it!"
Okay, so it wasn't dripping with romance, nor was it enough to send my little heart all atwitter, but he made his point, so without further ado, I began tugging at buttons and zippers in earnest. In a flash my guy was naked, and boned to the max as he settled back into the leather and preened his incredible body for my very own viewing pleasure. And my God was he ever incredible, his athletic body chiseled, toned to perfection from all the sports and training. He was tanned a golden tone, and smooth as glass save for tufts of dark hair under his arms and a nice thatch of pubes at the base of his erection. And speaking of his erection, it was simply a magnificent specimen, easily about 7" in circumcised length with an impressive girth of some 2 inches or more. It was rock hard and pulsing with excitement, and it stood straight off his groin at a nearly 90 degree up angle. His balls were plump, and lay in a crinkled and mostly hairless scrotum that touched his inner thighs on each side, and I felt that familiar flood of saliva fill my mouth as I anticipated taking this beauty into my mouth. I rubbed it, and toyed with his balls some as I mumbled sweet things about his size and perfection of equipment, and when I could resist no longer, I went to my knees between his splayed thighs, and lowered my head to his pulsing cock.
I licked it first, running my tongue over the rigid stalk and then swabbing at the wide knob of a head, and he groaned and huffed above me, his breathing now hurried and ragged. Lapping down the underside of his magnificent meat, I licked and sucked his large and heavy balls, my mind imagining the taste and volume he was likely to feed me, and then I moved back up, and took him deep as my fingers moved along his inner thighs and balls. I bobbed over him, my drool quickly soaking his thick shaft as I dug my tongue tip into his oozing little slit, and he grabbed my head, groaning loudly as his hips bucked upward to feed his very tasty young cock. To his credit, he managed to make it last a lot longer than I had expected, and in order to rest my aching jaw, I pulled back and then grasped his weapon as I swiped the juicy head all over my face as I looked into his glazed eyes.
"Holy fuck...!" he grunted, "That looks so fucking nasty...Jesus...you are fucking hot...amazing...just like everybody said!"
I grinned up at him, my busy tongue swiping at the oozing fluids escaping his slit, and then I took him deep again, my tongue working the sensitive little "v" just below his cockhead, and I felt him shudder. Going for the gold then, I trotted out my entire skill-set, and in another few breathless moments he lurched strongly and slammed his hips forward and began unloading a massive offering of warm, thick cum. He spewed repeatedly, and I gulped as quickly as possible as his balls drained into my mouth in strong jets which finally reduced to weaker dribbles which I continued to savor. Finally he was finished, and I continued to suckle his wilting wonder as he jerked and squirmed on the sofa, and when I finally let him go and sat back on my heels, he sighed heavily, and blurted,
"Jesus Christ, Dude...that felt like my balls actually shot out of my cock...the best...just the fucking best...never have I ever felt anything so good as that...!'
I grinned at him, smacking my lips and licking my cummy mouth, and I told him,
"Cool...glad you enjoyed...and man, you taste amazing, too...and man, can you shoot a load...incredible, just incredible...I sure hope you can recharge those beautiful balls...I am definitely gonna want more of that creamy cum...lots more!"
Laughing, he nodded his head, and then said,
"Oh yea, Dude...count on it...maybe 10 minutes...hey, you ever think about going steady...? And we both cracked up laughing.
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