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Upon rising from the TV Room couch we had discovered my cum-soaked cargo shorts underneath me. Good thing, otherwise the couch would've been a mess. We adjourned to his bathroom where I cleaned up a bit. I put on my tee shirt and took my second pair of shorts out of my bag while Randy slipped on his running shorts and a tee. He led me to the laundry room where we pitched my shorts and his jock into the washer.
Heading back upstairs we detoured to the kitchen for more lemonade. We both were famished for some reason so we sat down to a big bowl of his Mom's Waldorf Salad, made with bananas, apples, raisins, along with other delicious things. We demolished the salad while we sat in companionable silence.
For some inexplicable reason, we kept grinning at each other.
The doorbell rang.
Randy, startled, jerked his head around. He jumped up and darted to the window looking out to the driveway.
"Ah shit! It's Danny from the wrestling team! What's he want?"
Turning to me he said;
"Head to the TV Room and be watching something. You just dropped by to hang out. Got it?"
"Got it!"
I took off at a dash up the stairs. ducked into the TV Room and grabbed the remote.
As I channel hopped I heard Randy and Danny coming up the stairs.
"This is Danny, he's on the wrestling team with me. This is Jay, he's my lunch buddy I guess you could say."
We nodded hello to each other. I was sitting with one leg draped across the chair arm in one of the chairs and Randy and Danny sat down on the couch.
"So what y'all up to?"
"Just hanging out. Nothing really. Thought we might play some X-Box or Play Station. No plans really."
"Saturday at 5:00 and you're not getting ready for a date? You slipping, or what?"
Randy laughed:
"Man, the chicks are breaking my bank! I gotta cut back on expenses! They all want to go eat. They all want to go to a show. They all want to go shopping Takes money man."
"Jay dates Amanda Jackson. You know her, she's in calculus with us. How much does she make you spend Jay?"
"More'n I got! She can spend my money faster than I can. It's like being married, no money and no pussy!"
Both guys cracked up at that line.
I was glad to have the opportunity to proclaim my "straight" creds. I had just taken a mouthful of high school wrestler cum. Did it show in my eyes, my manner? Could Danny tell by looking at me?
Danny piped up:
"I hear yuh man. Bitches rule the world by using men."
"We just had some lemonade, you want some?"
"No I'm good. I had something a little while ago. Y'all want to go cruise around, see what's going on?"
"Naw, I'm good. I think we'll just hang out, order Chinese, play Grand Theft Auto."
Danny's cellie dinged and he checked it and texted back:
"I gotta split! Somebody just had a wreck on our street and knocked a pole down and power is out for a block around! Dad wants me to grab some batteries, candles and some bags of ice. See you guys."
He clambered down the stairs and slammed the front door. We heard him heading out of the driveway.
Randy looked at me:
"Well damn! I thought we were gonna have company far longer than we wanted! Got lucky, huh?"
I clicked off the TV and stood up:
"Two things: one, I think we can put our washed stuff in the dryer.
Two, I got this craving in the back of my throat and I don't know what to do about it."
"I'll tell you exactly what to do. I'm gonna make sure the front door is locked, and throw our stuff in the dryer. While I do that you go to my room and get your ass into bed We'll deal with your craving shortly."
We headed in different directions.
It was a Queen bed made up with a dark blue duvet. I figured I'd best take it off, so I put it over to the side in a chair. That left white sheets and four pillows. I shucked my clothes and piled them on top of the upholstered bench at the foot of the bed. Probably where Randy sits to put his shoes on in the morning I thought to myself.
Naked and hard I got into Randy's bed. I couldn't smell his scent so that meant he had changed the sheets for my visit. I appreciated the gesture but I'd have been happy to lie there surrounded by his smell.
Well, I'd soon have the real thing to enjoy. No problem.
Randy shut the door behind him.
"You look comfortable. Well, all except your dick, it looks angry about something."
As he spoke he was pulling up his tee shirt. I stared hard as his torso flashed at me, followed by his mounded pecs and tits.
Something I had not noticed, but his armpits appeared shaven, with only a light dusting of brown hair. He saw my look and posed for me with arms akimbo:
"Lots of wrestlers keep them shaved or cropped. Just a custom kinda."
His shorts came off and suddenly he shouted:
"Release the Kraken!"
I busted out laughing, even horny as I was. It was funny as hell!
Big dick swaying, Randy came to the bed and looked down at me. He had a wicked grin.
"What am I gonna do with you Jay? Having you in my bed all night?"
"Why don't you get on top of me and spread your big beefy body over my skinnier shorter one? If you did that, maybe I could kinda lick your armpits for a while, make sure they don't have razor burn or anything.
Might give me a chance to get my tongue limbered up, you know. Maybe you'd like that, my tongue in your pits. Just a suggestion."
I was squirming in the bed, unable to stay still at the thought of capturing his sweat and smell with my tongue.
Randy knelt on the bed and lowered himself onto my naked body. He angled away from my cock which was flagpole high. His face was right at mine and his chest was mashed to mine.
"Buddy, we can't lie cock to cock because you'd poke a hole in me and I'd like a hole in you! But this position will get the job done!"
He stretched out and covered the uppermost half of my body and I went all goosebumps.
"Your body feels good. Yeah, you're lighter and shorter than me, but you're not scrawny. You got a tight body, sleek, like a swimmer. I like having you under me Jay."
He brushed his face next to my ear:
"Cocksucker."
Whispered gently.
I was already in heat, feeling his body on me. I was panting, not from exertion, but from excitement. I closed my eyes and stated licking his Adam's apple, his neck, up to his jaw. I moaned as I licked and if I wasn't careful I was gonna shoot my cum any minute. I was trapped under him if he decided to keep me there. I couldn't move him off. I was naked and helpless.
It was the best feeling in the world.
Randy had locked lips with me twice, both times his decision. I mustered my courage and started attacking his mouth with my lips and tongue. At first he kept it shut but as I pressed my attack he yielded.
For the first time it was my tongue in his mouth instead of the other way around! It got loud in his bedroom because we both were moaning. I put my whole being in shoving my tongue as deep as it could go and Randy was sucking and slurping loudly.
I found the strength to wriggle deeper under Randy as we parted lips.
Seizing the chance to reassert his dominance, he covered my face with his armpit.
I went wild as the sparse hairs hit my lips and his dark masculine scent hit me. My whole body arched with desire as I lapped furiously at his pit.
"Think you can just stick that tongue in my mouth boy? I'll show you where that tongue goes! You lick and kiss and breath deep boy cause you're just getting started!"
He was grinding down with his muscled arm and I was becoming delirious. I put my lips on his armpit flesh and sucked hard. I might have left hickeys I was so determined to consume his smell and taste.
He suddenly switched arms and I was confronted with another armpit that needed love. I began wolfing down his sweat and felt the taste creep around inside my head. I burned with hunger for the taste of his body.
A few of his hairs were in my mouth and I swallowed them eagerly. I worked my tongue like a piece of sandpaper as I tried to inhale and ingest his scent and taste.
I didn't understand how I was going to be able to simultaneously eat his armpits and suck his dick, but surely I could figure it out.
Randy withdrew his arms and held my face with both hands:
"Open up your damn mouth!"
I opened as wide as I could. I could smell my own sweaty breath.
Randy dropped a large mouthful of spit on my tongue. I snapped my mouth shut and arched my body as the adrenaline hit.
"I figured you might need a little spit, considering most of yours is under my arms now."
"Randy! Randy....please gimme your nuts! I wasn't allowed to lick them earlier and I've been wanting to eat them ever since! We both know you need them licked!"
"I bet there's sweat between your balls and your legs! Please Randy, I gotta have some ball sweat in my mouth! I promise I'll do a good job!
I'll wash your balls with my tongue if you'll let me! You don't want to go to sleep with sweaty balls Randy!"
"You think you can do it right? You have zero experience in ball love.
Why should I turn over my family jewels to some novice?"
"Because I'm motivated! You stud wrestlers understand motivation! My goal is to suck your dick. I have to work up to being allowed to suck it and I figure the best way is by doing a good job of ball washing!"
Randy did some wrestling move that flipped us over. I was now on top of him. I scooted down the bed to be met with a beautiful and erotically charged sight.
Randy had both legs spread as wide as possible. He was offering me total access to his balls. I could easily lick between his balls and his legs, in that sweaty, secret crevice where his underwear seams rode.
I immediately jammed my face into his nutsack and feathered it with light kisses. Above my busy lips a giant pole started leaking syrup. Drops of precum started the long roll down his shaft. I knew they would puddle at the base and leak onto his nutsack. I had to be ready.
I licked his balls carefully, knowing how sensitive they were. I then drifted off to the side where his left nut lay against his leg. I dug my tongue into that crack and was rewarded with the earthy taste of teen sweat. I began to lap hard into the crack as Randy started moaning. I darted to the other side as Randy gasped:
"O yeah Jay work that fucking tongue man! Get it in there! No chick has ever done that! Damnnnn dude, I can feel your tongue going wild!
Yeah! Lick my nuts!"
i drove my tongue under his nuts feeling for his asshole. He started bucking and I was having a hard time avoiding being too rough with his balls. I backed off so he'd settle down.
"Yeah Randy, gonna eat these balls real good for ya! Gonna lick em. and love em, gonna eat all their juice!
I was licking steadily now because his cock syrup was leaking heavily and pooling at his nuts. I had to work hard not to let any of the spicy goodness escape my roving tongue. Randy was handling it okay, no longer tossing wildly. I made sure his balls were spit soaked and clean before I finally raised up my head.
"Randy"
"Yeah buddy?"
"I've got your balls clean as I can make `em! There isn't an once of sweat anywhere near those beauties!"
"Good boy! They feel great now!"
I moved back up to lie beside Randy. We propped ourselves up on two pillows apiece.
Randy laid there, looking magnificently sexy. He looked as if he'd been through some sort of rough treatment. His long hair was unruly and tangled, his chest had a sheen of sweat. And his eyes looked slightly dazed. He looked like wild sex.
I probably looked a mess. I knew my face was wet with his sweat and my saliva.
I snuggled closer to him.
"Can I suck it Randy? I did a good job on your nuts, can I start learning how to suck now? Please? I'll try hard to be good at it!
Please let me suck it?"
He turned his head toward me and looked me in the eyes:
"It's gonna be hard work for ya Jay. No chick has done it to suit me, and I'm not gonna cut you any slack. If you suck it you're gonna suck as hard as you can, as much as you can, and as long as you can."
"I don't wanna hear any bitching about it's too big, your throat hurts, your lips are tired, none of that crap. If you're gonna learn, you're gonna learn right! Man up and do your best! This is gonna be a lot more challenging than playing with my dickhead was, you understand?"
"I'm gonna be listening for your orders Randy. You just guide me, I'll do exactly what you say!"
"Okay. It's time to wear that mouth out. I hope you can hang buddy, cause I have high hopes for you!"
He placed his big right hand on the back of my neck and pushed me to where I was face down in his lap. I stretched out beside him and his hand moved across my shoulders.
"Suck it for me bro."
My face was at his dickhead. I gave it a loud kiss and said:
"I'm gonna eat every inch I can."
As I ovaled my lips around the big head I heard Randy say:
"Do it cocksucker! Show my meat some love! Get down on my dick!"
"Get down on my dick!" was an order I was happy to obey. I pushed forward as the big flared rim glided over my tongue. I pushed deeper and the first inch of thick veiny shaft penetrated my lips. I loved the feeling and pressed on and deeper.
Randy was holding my neck and encouraging me as I drove forward:
"That's it dude! Smooth as fucking silk! Your mouth is so hot buddy!
I'm loving it! You look really hot with cock splitting your lips. I mean really hot! Yeah buddy, take some more. Gotta lot of meat for ya here!"
I pushed deeper. I was lying across his belly facing his cock. This gave me an excellent angle to go down on him. I was trying to keep suction, trying to wriggle my tongue and trying to ingest more inches. I was multitasking as hard as I fucking could!
"O yeah buddy! Keep going! Doing great! Doing great! I can feel those tight lips! Yeahhhh!"
I now had my right hand at the base of his cock and I was going up and down with my mouth on what I could handle. I could feel his cock throbbing both in my mouth and my hand.
"You're learning quick dude! Better than chicks already!"
I pressed on. His cock was way thicker than the cardboard tube in a paper towel roll, and even longer, and I had never had my mouth open that wide before. I loved the stuffed full feeling and I loved the intimacy of being in his bed.
"You're MY cocksucker Jay! MINE!"
I was bobbing my head faster because I had slicked up his cock with spit.
He was moaning louder too.
I was hit with another wave of lust and disregarding my orders I lunged forward trying to ram his cock in as far as I could. I started making choking noises and I fought down the urge to gag as long as I could. I bet I had gone the same length of my own cock which was a respectable 7 inches.
I dove again. And again. I was choking less and loving it more. I had no urge to gag.
I drove my face forward again, hard, pushing and pushing as Randy writhed underneath me. I kept my lips tight and held on, not backing up an inch.
With my mouth packed full of teen wrestler cock, my lips grasping the hard shaft, my naked body draped over Randy, my tongue tasting of ball sweat and precum I groaned and came.
I came a firehose worth of cum as I grunted and spasmed and I did my best to suck suck suck as deep and hard as I could while squirting.
As my orgasm faded I knew I had to establish a rhythm for Randy in order for him to shoot. I stopped trying to choke myself and concentrated on bobbing steadily up and down, up and down and never speeding up, never slowing down.
I relentlessly pumped my face and tugged with my lips in a steady pace:
Pump. Tug. Pump. Tug. Pump. Tug. Pump. Tug. Pump. Tug. Pump.
Tug. Pump. Tug. Pump. Tug.
Relentless.
Randy understood immediately the message transmitted by my lips:
Squirt, because there's no relief until you squirt.
No one stops until you:
Squirt.
No one interrupts until you:
Squirt.
No one varies the rhythm until you:
Squirt.
Squirt and the torture is over:
Squirt.
It will never stop unless you squirt:
Squirt.
"Ahhh fuck! Ahhh fuck! You're gonna make me come! Ahhh fuck! You're my cocksucker and here's a mouthful of sperm for you!"
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Randy's left hand clutch at the sheets. I felt the big cum tube start to pulse. I bobbed my head and braced myself for the shots.
"COCKSUCKER! HERE'S MY JUICE!"
Heavy squirts of hot cum splattered my mouth. They hit the roof of my mouth and my tonsils. I gulped as quickly as possible as the shots kept coming.
Randy was bucking hard and holding me tight as I squeezed hard with my lip lock. I kept bobbing up and down In the same steady rhythm which had gotten him off.
I ate more cream. I kept swallowing as he kept firing.
I swirled my tongue over and around the sticky cock to make sure no semen slid by my lips. I wanted every drop.
Randy started squirming underneath me:
"Please stop! It hurts! You're killing me!"
He pulled my head up as I fought to keep his cock in my mouth. We both heard the loud pop my sucking lips made as his dick came into the open air.
I fell back against the pillows, exhausted but proud of myself.
Randy looked weary as hell.
"Jay." He said, sounding beat, "Jay, that is the single best blowjob of my life. You sure you've never gone down on a guy before?"
I laughed. "Nope, never!" The taste of his cum was heavy in my mouth.
"I always heard guys give the best blowjobs because they understand what feels good. Now I see it's true! Thanks buddy! It was great!"
"I think guys give the best blowjobs because they fall in love with the taste, I have. I'm not gonna kid you Randy, sucking your dick really blows my mind! It's the hottest thing I've ever done!"
I went into the bathroom to shower off my cum. As I was standing under the shower Randy poked his head in:
"Hey, how does Chinese sound for dinner?"
"I haven't had Chinese in a long time. Sounds great! Will you order me Mongolian Beef?"
"Got it." He headed off as I stepped out to dry off and dress.
It was 7:00 on Saturday evening. I knew I still had a long night ahead of me. A long and exciting night.
I looked in the bathroom mirror as I combed my hair. I licked my lips and stick out my tongue. I wiggled it and smiled.
"Cocksucker."
I said to the happy looking boy in the mirror.
"You're Randy's Cocksucker!"
I headed down to eat Mongolian beef.