Date: Thu, 18 May 2017 11:25:36 -0400 From: Robert Heard Subject: Eighth-Inning Stretch Part 3 It had been three months since my initial encounter with Casey. In that time a number of things had occurred. First, Casey had made pleasuring me a regular part of our friendship. Whether it was alone in the SUV in a parking lot or alone in my bedroom, that kid had been working me over mercilessly. I was getting my teenage cock sucked an average of every other day. Second, Casey had turned 13 three weeks ago. If anything, becoming a teenager had only increased his sex drive. I mean, this kid was insatiable! I was 14 headed for 15 next month and this scrawny kid was wearing me out. Not that I was complaining, mind you. Third, although I like girls and never considered myself gay, I was thinking about Casey in a different way. Part of me wanted to give him the same pleasure he was giving me, and part of me was curious to see what he liked so much about giving it. I was actually thinking about sucking Casey's cock. I was sitting in the family room watching TV one Friday evening when the doorbell rang. I heard my dad walk out to answer it. A moment later he informed me that I had a visitor and Casey walked into the room. He had decided to drop by for a visit and hoped I wouldn't mind. I didn't. My father told me that he and my mom were heading out for a date night and would be back later. I said goodbye and watched them leave together. "Want anything to drink?" I asked Casey. "No thanks," he said. We walked back to the family room and decided to play video games. That evening we were playing WWE Smackdown 2K17. I had just gotten it a week ago and was still learning all the moves. Casey loved these games as well and we played for about 30 minutes. "You know, this game is the only chance you have of actually kicking somebody's ass," said Casey in a smart-assed way. "I could kick your ass," I retorted. "I'm older and bigger." "Yeah, but you're also a pussy." Fighting words, I thought. "Maybe it's time I taught your scrawny ass a lesson," I smiled. "Bring it on, pussy boy." And with that game controllers were dropped and the action began. I flew at Casey and tried to put him in a head lock. I almost got him, but he moved too quickly and evaded me. This kid was fast, I thought. Casey responded by trying to sweep my knees from behind. More of an ultimate fighting move than wresting, but acceptable nonetheless. This fracas had no real rules to it, after all. Seconds later we were rolling around on the floor, each of us trying to get the upper hand over our opponent. Just as suddenly as it started, our match paused. As we each held our positions, panting for air, something occurred to me, something wicked. Casey was partially pinned to the floor with me on top of him. As luck would have it I was facing the opposite direction. That is to say, I had inadvertently pinned Casey's arms down with my shins while my arms were restraining his legs. Not the most dignified of positions, but at that moment I felt an erotic stir in my groin. I decided to throw caution to the wind and take full advantage of this opportunity. While still pinning his arms with my shins, I grabbed Casey's shorts and briefs by their waistbands and pushed them down to his ankles. I heard Casey gasp. His knees were bent and his legs were splayed apart in a diamond shape. I put my hands on his knees and kept them apart, then took a moment to analyze the situation. Sure enough that little hornball was hard. Why was I not surprised? At 13 Casey had wispy pubes around the base of his prick. I'd guess he was about four inches long. His shaft was slightly reddish in color, like he was flushed, and the head was a deep purple. At this point I should note that Casey wasn't just hard, he was throbbing. His young prick was bobbing back and forth in front of me, almost like it was baiting me. And yes, I took the bait. I lowered my face to his groin and took his young teen member into my mouth. This was the first time I had ever done anything like this, and I liked it! Casey was incredibly hard. I took him in all the way to the base and felt his pubes tickle the tip of my nose. I didn't gag, I noticed, so I tried to take him in further like I was trying to swallow him. This apparently met with his approval because I heard him moan softly. He was clearly liking this, and so was I. I proceeded to slide up and down his shaft, making him grunt. I also noticed that he started squirming beneath me. Now I don't know why, but feeling him squirm got me hotter and hornier than I had ever been. I suddenly felt like some wild animal within me had been awakened. With an untamed growl I dove in and devoured Casey's cock with a vengeance. I licked, lapped, and slurped my way around his stiffy. I even drifted down and rubbed my face against his nearly hairless ball sack. It wasn't long before I tasted a light salty flavor and realized it must be his precum. This kid was dripping precum like a spigot. His cock head was wet with my saliva and his slippery emission. He was completely at my mercy -- and we were both loving it. I began to focus more of my attention on his head, trying to do for him what he had done for me. I pressured him with tight lips and slathered him with my tongue. It paid off. Casey began groaning more loudly -- "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Between his grunting and his squirming I wasn't sure that he could hold out much longer. I picked up the pace and could sense that Casey was close. With that in mind I redoubled all my oral efforts, working him vigorously with my lips and tongue. Sure enough, it paid off. Casey's squirming turned into frantic hip thrusting, and his panting turned into rapid groaning. Then suddenly I felt his organ get harder in my mouth. Yes, it actually got harder! It was at that moment that Casey's young body stiffened, he raised his hips and began convulsing, moaning loudly in his young teen voice, "Ohh! Ohh! Ohh God!! Ohh God!! Ahh!! Ahh!! AAARRRGGGHHH!!!" And Casey exploded. I mean, this kid fucking exploded. I felt his first three jets of cum strike my throat, the next three splattered on the roof of my mouth, and multiple others hit my tongue and cheeks. Damn, this kid coated my mouth in his splooge. And here's the weird thing. Not only was I not grossed out by it, but I really liked it. This kid actually tasted good, I swear. I sat there for a moment savoring his ejaculate when I realized I couldn't hold out anymore myself. I quickly flipped around and repositioned myself over Casey's torso, pulled my shorts down and stuck my hard cock toward his mouth while restraining his arms at the wrists above his head. "Suck it," I said with a wicked smile. Casey complied and began sucking on my engorged head, and about a minute later I was unloading my boy cream into his always-eager mouth. As usual he gobbled and slurped me up, not wasting a drop. I fell to the side and just laid there next to Casey, both of us panting for air. Holy shit! I thought. I had just sucked Casey off. And I loved it! While I still had lots of questions, I knew this was something I wanted to do again -- and again! Feedback is always appreciated and responded to. My email is orbl1415@gmail.com.