Date: Tue, 13 Dec 2016 11:44:19 -0600 From: Jonathan Doe Subject: Don't Worry, Chapter 1 DON'T WORRY Chapter 1 My name is Jake. I'm 23, about 6 feet tall, 180 pounds of good muscle. I have that distinct center line down my stomach and if I worked at it, I could easily have the visible 6-pack abs. I like the way I look -- tan, nice chest, dime sized nipples, smooth with just a dusting of blonde hair from my belly button down to a little patch of pubes over my 7 inch cut cock. I keep that all trimmed down. My big balls are naturally hairless and usually hang down nicely in their sac. I get to the gym about five days a week -- some lifting and some cardio...my new friends want to get into cross-fit, so I might be trying that out. Anyway, I just moved to Nashville after serving out my commitment in the Air Force. I did my four-year contract and was ready to get out. It was fun and they paid for my bachelors degree and some certifications in cyber that helped me get my new job, which is why I moved here. After getting settled into a small one-bedroom apartment and starting work, it took me about two weeks to begin getting tired of jacking off and watching porn. I needed to get back into my groove of having random anonymous encounters from Craigslist. My typical ad was something like this: MOUTH FOR YOUR USE - Hosting this evening/tonight - Twentythree, sixfoot, one80, white, muscled. - DDF and clean - Five minutes from freeway Exit fifty. I host. - You: hwp, ddf, clean, hiv neg & STD free - young, verbal, aggressive, dominant are bonuses - Front door is unlocked. You come in, go to my dark bedroom, strip down, find my head hanging over the edge of the bed, fuck my face and throat, make me gag if you want. - When you're ready, blow your load all over my face or make me swallow. You can also slam your cock in my throat and blow your load deep. When you're done, get dressed and take off, or if you can shoot more than one load, stay and I'll be glad to get another load from you. - Send Age, all stats, cock size, cut/uncut - "Mouth" in your reply subject I would usually have one or two immediate one-line replies; I'd ask for age and stats, and either get nothing back or they'd end up being 50 and about 280 pounds. After weeding through the crap, I could usually find one or two guys that I felt comfortable with letting come over and have fun with my mouth. I modified my ad a little and waited until Friday afternoon to post it. I really thought that in a city as big as Nashville, I'd get a ton of replies and get to have a lot of fun that night. Within the first 30 minutes of the post making it onto Craigslist, I got four emails. The first two were bots. The third was a really old guy who sent of pic of his nasty uncut cock. It was all shriveled up and just gross. But the last one was a hot 18 year old. A white guy, 5'11", 165 pounds, skinny, but with a huge cut cock. It wasn't really thick but just the pic make it look 9 inches. His second pic was of him from about mid-torso to mid-thigh wearing a football jersey and football pants. The jersey was pulled up a bit so I could see some abs and the bottom part of the jersey said `High School' but nothing more than the number 48 and the pants were pulled down to just under his package, with it all hanging over. This was such a hot pic. His stats said his cock was 8.5. He said he loved the sound of my ad -- being anonymous and in a dark room would be hot. He also said he loved face fucking and hoped I could take what he had to offer. I immediately replied that I would be free for him at 6pm and I gave him the name of my apartment complex and the address. I said when he was ready to come, email me for the apartment number. At 5:45, my phone dinged with a new email. It was him; he said he was leaving his place on his way and would be at my place at 6:05. I replied with the apartment number and started getting nervous, just as I always do when meeting someone new. This whole situation made be very vulnerable -- I mean what if he came in with a knife and robbed me, or just killed me right on the bed by slitting my throat while my head hung over the bed's edge in the dark. I kept just enough light coming in from the street light through my window to make sure people had nothing in their hands like that; if they simply tried to overpower me, I could definitely take care of myself. Anyway, at 6, I unlocked the front door, went to the bedroom, adjusted the blinds to get a little light in, and laid down on the bed with my head over the edge, eagerly awaiting my guest. A couple minutes passed and I heard my front door open; it closed and I listened for the deadbolt lock just like I told him to do but didn't hear it. Then I heard steps coming toward my bedroom. I saw his silhouette as he entered the room. Still no words were spoken. He began to undress -- with only flipflops, shorts, and a tshirt, it was quick. He then moved to the bed where I was waiting. He said, almost in a whisper, "Are you ready for this, cocksucker?". I simply said "Definitely". He grabbed his hard cock and slapped my cheeks with it before stuffing it in my hungry mouth. He was slow with the long and deep strokes to begin with -- sliding it all the way down my throat until my nose was in his ballsac, then pulling it out so just the tip was in my mouth. He repeated this several times, and then he began to get faster and slammed into me harder. It was incredible. Like I thought, his cock wasn't really that thick, but it was nice and long. While he was fucking my throat like a champ, he had one hand on the back of my head for leverage and the other lightly resting on my throat, so he could feel his cock. As usual for these sessions, I had my shirt off in case the guy wanted to shoot that way -- prevented getting my shirts stained with jizz. I also was freeballing in some basketball shorts. I was rock hard and began to jack my cock inside my shorts. He pulled my hand away from my cock while leaning over my body. We were now chest to stomach and stomach to chest with his cock buried as deep as he could get it. He yanked my shorts down exposing my throbbing, precum covered cock. He spit on it and began jacking me off. I have to say it felt amazing and I moaned as much while he was deep in my throat. He kept jacking me while throat-fucking me and I quickly blew a massive load all over his hand and right above my cock. He scooped it all up in his hand, pulled out his cock, wiped my cum all over his cock, and slammed it back into my mouth. I was loving the taste of my own cum while sucking this kid. I was so awesome; after about another minute of hard face-fucking, he pulled out and told me to open up wide and stick out my tongue. While my mouth was open like a baby bird, he jacked his cock with the head resting on my tongue. After just a minute, he shot about 8 hard shots of delicious cum into the back of my mouth; he continued with a few smaller shots onto my tongue. I closed my lips around the head, swirled all his cum together. At this point I was unsure what he wanted, so I kind of waited a second; he told me to swallow it all like a good little cocksucker and not to miss any. I swallowed it all -- my best guess is that it was about a shot-glass full. He then said to clean up his cock and get any last drops -- I gladly took him into my mouth and milked out a few drops that were left. I jacked him a few more times, lightly squeezing any remaining cum up to the piss slit so I could lick it off. He then asked if my cock was sensitive after I came; I told him it always was like that. He said that was good. He got me back over the bed's edge, pushed deep in my throat (would his cock never go soft?) and crossed my hands on my chest and held them with one hand. His other hand grabbed my sensitive but hard cock. He spit on it again and started jacking it. It was so painful but so hot at the same time. Surprisingly, I came really quickly from this treatment, but even when I came, he never let up jacking my cock. I was now ultra-sensitive. I really thought I might pass out from the pain. I'm not sure why, but I couldn't find the strength to get out from under him. I tried rolling to the side to get out of his grip but I just couldn't. The one thought I had to get free was to bite his cock that was still deep in my throat -- just about the time that thought hit me, he said, "If you even think about putting teeth on my cock, I will knock every tooth out of your head and then cut off your balls...you understand me?" I grunted what I hoped he understood as a yes. The jacking of my sensitive cock kept on and on. I blew another load, much smaller than the first two; I wondered now if he planned to milk me completely dry. Soon after I came the third time, he blew another massive load, this time straight down my throat; this one caused me to gag and it ended up coming out my nose. He just kept his cock buried deep. As the cum spilled out of my nose, it began running up my face toward my eyes. His balls, which had been dancing all over my eyes, nose, and forehead continued to do so and started smearing his cum all around. The jacking continued. He scooped up my own cum and added some more spit as lube. Additionally, he used his other hand to grasp and squeeze my very tender balls. I began feeling nauseous but feared I would choke if I threw up because of the cock in my throat. It felt like this had been going on for hours. I was able to glance at my alarm clock and saw that it was just after 8pm. The pain I normally felt from someone touching my sensitive cock was long gone and had been replaced with a pain I had never felt before. It was indescribable really. My cock throbbed like it needed to cum really badly, but I definitely wasn't horny -- similar I guess to a piss hard-on in the mornings. But it was painful. He said that I must still have a lot of cum to spew since I was still dripping so much precum. He ran his thumb roughly over the head and sure enough, it was dripping. He told me to stay right there and I'd better not fucking move. I was a bit scared, so I complied. He left for a few of minutes; while he was gone, I tried to move but was unable to move a muscle -- I couldn't raise my arms or legs, I couldn't turn over, I couldn't even move a hand. The only thing I was able to move was my tongue, mouth, lips, and jaw; I flexed my jaw after I realized how sore it was getting. He then returned with my electric toothbrush, toothpaste, mouthwash, and two chip-clips. I was scared shitless.