Why I Am Perpetually Hard As told to HardReader by PerpetuallyHard312 Chapter 3
So now I had finally told my story to someone. H.R. is a good listener. He helped ease my story out of me without forcing me. But finally telling my story to someone else had really gotten me turned on.
Thinking of Jordan always gets me hard. More often than not if I'm jerking off and cumming, which I do a lot, I'm thinking of Jordan. And I had just spent most of my evening recalling the most important near-sexual experience of my life. Plus I hadn't jacked off in almost five days. I was ready to cum so bad!
I think I'd made it abundantly clear to H.R. that I wasn't going to be able to wait much longer. I think he sensed how important Jordan and that last night that Jordan and I spent together were to me. I think he knew how much our talking about it had brought me to the ragged edge of what my cock and I could endure.
He asked me several times if I was going to be OK. I assured him I would.
PerpetuallyHard312: l'm fine...l feel mostly nostalgic and very calm thinking of him is soothing
H.R.: thats all good i feel kind of like a memory doctor
PerpetuallyHard312: lol you're very good at your job
H.R.: thanks, i try hard to do it well. i really think it matters more than most guys would believe it cud
PerpetuallyHard312: l know it matters...you write with such passion
H.R.: its passion of guys like u that make it work
PerpetuallyHard312: blush thanks
H.R.: so u have about 8 minutes. I hope u make it now go be with ur thoughts
PerpetuallyHard312: goodnight and thank you
As you can probably guess, I didn't make it long that night alone. I told H.R. all about it the next morning. I knew he would want to know how long I last and how much I came when I finally ended my sabbatical. After all, it had been five days since I'd cum and we both knew it was going to be intense when I finally got off. Particularly thinking about Jordan.
I told him that after our chat last night, I was so hard I could hardly believe how intense it was. I was leaking more than usual.
I lay on my back, letting my mind drift to Jordan. In my mind I could clearly see his hard, powerful body as he challenged me to a friendly wrestling match with the winner paying for the movie we were planning on seeing.
We each took our stance and began to wrestle. He managed to take me down and was on top of me struggling to pin me. I wrapped my arms around his slim waist and bucked my hips. I twisted myself around so that I was on top of him and he fell on his stomach.
With his beautiful butt facing up, I held him there. He squirmed and writhed trying to break free of my grip. I lay my body fully on top of him grinding my rapidly growing cock between the muscled mounds of his ass.
I leaned close to his ear breathing deeply and began to nibble on his earlobe. He stopped struggling for a second and began to push his ass back into my groin. After a few seconds of grinding, he swiftly turned and flipped me on my back and climbed on top of me, holding my wrists above my head.
His piercing brown eyes met my own and he slowly leaned forward and kissed me. A deep kiss. His mouth was so demanding. So desperate with need. His tongue slithered into my mouth. The very taste of him and the feel of his warm body on top of mine was nearly enough to make me cum. But somehow I managed to hold off.
His lips made their way down my body slowly and sensuously. He sucked on my neck while grinding his hard cock against mine. Hard cock against hard cock. The feel of his solid manhood pushing against mine brought moans and sighs of pleasure from deep within me.
We weren't really wrestling anymore. We had moved beyond that. Well beyond that.
He slipped my shirt off and sat up to take his off. Then he resumed his way down my chest. He took his time sucking and lightly biting each of my hard nipples, alternating back and forth from one to the other.
He started licking my abs as though he was tasting me. He slowly took off my shorts as he continued to lick.
My hard cock sprang forth and he looked up at me as if asking permission. I looked down at him and smiled. That was all the permission he needed. He took hold of my raging hard-on and inhaled deeply, rubbing his face up and down it's length before he slowly licked up and down the shaft.
As he fondled my balls he engulfed my cock with his warm, wet mouth, sending me to cloud nine. I started groaning and writhing with the sensations he was giving me. I let my hands roam through his hair and brought him up for another deep kiss.
It was all I could do not to cum. As we kissed I worked his shorts off of him and pulled him up to sit on my chest. I marveled at the sight before me. His cock must have been about seven inches. Hard and aching right in front of me.
His beautiful cut cock was a little thicker than mine. I took hold of his throbbing boner and pulled him towards my waiting mouth. He tasted so good. I was intoxicated by his manly musk.
Our earlier wrestling had caused him to sweat and that only increased the manly scent I loved so much. I was sucking Jordan's hard cock for all I was worth. I was giving him the best blowjob I could.
He took hold of the back of my head and started slowly fucking my face, groaning with the pleasure I was giving him. Little did he know what pleasure it was giving me.
After a few minutes he told me he was about to cum and that only made me suck harder. I felt his cock swell. He fired shot after shot of his cum into my mouth, letting out an almighty roar from deep within him.
The taste was indescribable, but I knew instantly that I loved it. I kept sucking and licking until he pulled out of my mouth and came down to give me a kiss to end all kisses. I swear I could have cum just from kissing him.
But he had other plans for me. He raised himself off of me and got on all fours. His ass, which I had always dreamed of fucking, was open to me. He was presenting himself to me. Making a present of himself to me.
He turned his head and wiggled his eyebrows while shaking his ass like a dog wagging its tail. Without hesitation I moved forward placing a hand on each muscled globe. I started kissing and licking his ass like it was the most natural thing in the world.
He was making the sexiest sounds I had ever heard. I was so turned on. I dove into his ass in earnest spreading his cheeks apart and drove my tongue into his tight hole. I was worried at first but he was clean.
He began pushing his ass harder and harder in my face and then he made my wildest dreams come true when he said, "Will you please fuck me? I've waited for this for so long and I need to feel you inside of me."
I pulled back and laid him on his back and gave him the most loving kiss I could. I told Jordan I had been waiting for this for far too long to just fuck him. "I want to make love to you. I love you Jordan Edwards."
I knew we were both virgins so were OK to go bareback as I had always dreamed we would.
I brought his legs to my shoulders and aligned my cock with his hole and slowly pushed forward. I stopped when he gasped in pain. After a minute or two he told me to continue. I guess I was going too slowly because, without warning, he impaled himself all the way on my cock.
The feeling of being inside of him was indescribable. He was so hot and tight. I couldn't move for a while or I would have cum right then and there.
When I had control of my senses again I slowly pulled back, leaving just the head of my throbbing cock inside him. Slowly in and out...in and out, with each inward stroke drawing out moans of pleasure from my new lover. As our passion increased so did my thrusts. In and out.
Finally I couldn't take it anymore. I exploded inside of him with more force than any cum I had ever experienced before.
As I pumped my cum deep inside of him I felt his ass tighten around my cock. He exploded, shooting his warm slimy cum all over the both of us.
When I opened my eyes, I saw I was covered in cum. My cum. It was all over my stomach and chest. A little even got in my face. I've never cum so much before in my life.
As I enjoyed the feeling of such an intense orgasm, I continued reliving my thoughts and dreams of Jordan. Even with my eyes open. Even knowing it was just me, it was as though I almost could sense Jordan's presence.
Alone in my room. He is still the love of my life.
That five-day hiatus was worth it. If only that fantasy was real. It certainly felt that way though.
I'm sorry that it took me so long to send this...I got hard and came again reliving the fantasy I came to last night. I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did. The End
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