Date: Sun, 10 Dec 2023 16:38:18 -0600 From: Sweetheart Subject: My College Buddy's Son (Part 9) Support Nifty: Donate.Nifty.org Jazz filled the air alongside the smell of chicken breast frying in a pan. I was chopping vegetables for a salad when my front door began to unlock. Sasha opened the door and smiled when he saw me. "Sasha, you're home! Earlier than I expected. What's up bud, how was Antonio?" I asked. "Hi, Ben! I'm glad to be back. It was fine... to be honest, he wasn't very interesting to talk to. Not very mature, and he's 25!" He said. I wiped the blade of my nice with a towel, collecting small fragments of carrot. "Sorry to hear that. Not all young people are as thoughtful as you, buddy. You hungry? This will be ready in 10!" I said. "Yes, thank you. I'm just going to change quickly." Sasha said with a smile. He went to his room and I opened a bottle of wine. I poured two glasses and had a few sips while I tended to the chicken breasts. I was wearing just a white tank top and boxers, my usual "at home" look, it was getting pretty hot in Boston and I liked to wear as little as possible, whenever possible. Sasha came out of his room in a t-shirt and briefs. I was thrilled he got the memo that pants were optional, and I was grateful this kid was so comfortable around me already. Maybe choking on my cock helped with that. I handed him his glass of wine and he sipped it pretty continuously until it was gone. I poured him a second glass as we sat down to eat. He told me about Angelo, how he just wanted to have sex, and Sasha really just wanted a friend. He concluded he probably wouldn't hang out with him again, not anytime soon anyway. "Why didn't you want to have sex with him?" I asked between chewing. He moved the food around his plate and rested his head on his fist. "I don't know.... He's sexy and everything but I just......" he trailed off. "What is it, baby?" I said. I hope he didn't mind me calling him that. "I'm nervous to get fucked. I'm scared it will hurt." He admitted. "Oh, honey, that's absolutely fine and normal to feel that way. It's a huge deal, especially your first time!" I said. He didn't say anything for a moment before looking up at me. His eyes were reflecting the light and he looked like he was made of glass, just a gorgeous delicate doll. "Benjamin..." he started. He was clearly nervous to say something. "Say it, Sasha." I softly demanded. "Okay... I want you to fuck me for my first time. I trust you and I feel safe and comfortable with you. Is that okay Benjamin?" He said. There was fear in his eyes. He was brave to be so direct about what he wanted, and I was grateful for that. "Sasha, if you want your first time to be with me, then I would be honored. Honestly, it makes me feel really great that your first time will be guided by someone with experience. I think it'll lead to a much better time!" I said. "Oh, Ben, thank you. I feel so relieved. To be honest, I've been thinking about getting fucked by you ever since we met at the airport. I think you are so handsome and sexy and I want to know what it feels like to have you inside of me." He said. My cock was hard in seconds, and I think my disbelief showed on my face. He'd really been fantasizing about me this whole time? At this point, I felt there was no more holding back. It was time. I stood up from the table, pushing my chair out behind me. I grabbed my glass of wine and gulped it down. I let out a low grunt and straightened my back, put my shoulders back, and towered over the table. He looked up at me sheepishly. "Are you ready?" I asked, using a deeper, booming voice. "Yes sir," Sasha replied. I fucking loved that he called me sir. I walked up to him and picked him up by his armpits. I threw him over my shoulder so that he was folded over me, his butt sticking out. He giggled and I slapped his ass, making his yelp. I carried him to my bedroom and threw him down on the bed. He had a huge smile on his face. "Strip," I ordered. He started ripping his shirt off, threw it across the room, then slid his underwear down. His teen cock sprang out, hard as a rock, with a dark and tidy bush. He dropped his underwear to the floor and leaned back on his elbows, letting me take all of his beauty in. I bent down, burying my face in his young pubes. He moaned as my nose pressed into his crotch. He smelled of boy sweat, but there wasn't any odor. It was almost floral, and it smelled fucking delicious. I couldn't believe my face was deep in this beautiful boy's bush, the son of my best friend. I started to lick and suck everywhere I could, just worshipping every part of his smooth crotch. He placed his hands behind his head exposing his armpits. I kissed up his stomach and chest and made my way to his left pit. His hair was still dark, but much more whispy and I inhaled deeply as I buried my face in his armpit, groaning deeply as my sinuses were filled with the smell of a teenage boy. It drove me wild - I felt feral, like a cat in heat. I moved to his other armpit and did the same. Inhale, lick, press in as deep as I could, and repeat. He was squirming all over, giggling from being ticked and moaning from sensitive parts of his body being played with. I couldn't stop. I wanted to worship every part of him. I moved to one of his flat, small nipples, and started darting my tongue back and forth. I lightly nibbled and he started to squeal. I rubbed his other nipple with my fingertips while I continued flicking with my tongue. Then I moved up to his neck and started licking and sucking and gently biting his skin. He seemed lost in ecstasy, unable to control his spasming body and his yelps of pleasure. I moved up to his right ear and started to nibble it gently. I breathed deeply into his ear so that the heat of my breath would send waves of tingles throughout his body. I needed to kiss him. I put my nose up to his and he opened his eyes. I moved my lips to his and he gently opened his mouth. We sensually kissed for a moment before he let my tongue enter his small mouth. He started nibbling and sucking on my tongue as it explored his mouth. "Are you ready baby?" I whispered. "Fuck me. Please. I need it. Make me yours." He begged. This was going to be so fucking hot. More of my work on Patreon.com/RococoCock