Date: Wed, 28 Mar 2018 16:44:40 -0400
From: Samuel Lex <thoughtsonadot@gmail.com>
Subject: Sometimes it Takes Just That - Part 3

Part III

We both knew he was right. I was at a point where I not only wanted to see
his dick without his boxer briefs on but I also wanted to taste it. Savour
him. Please him. He squeezed his dick a bit while looking at me. As I was
getting down on my knees to get to what I desired, the hand that was
fondling his dick pressed under my chin.

"Get back up here." He said.

I stopped my motion and stood back up. What exactly did he have in mind? I
thought he wanted me to blow him. Without me even realizing it, Jake's face
got closer to mine and he gently kissed me. It didn't last long and it felt
like he was hesitant.

"I wanted to see how that felt."

"You want to try again?" I asked.

Without letting him respond, I went in for another kiss. This time,
however, there was no feeling of hesitation. I took control. I began with a
few pecks. I wanted him to slowly get used to the idea of kissing another
guy. Part of me for some reason was hoping that I was his first and would
be his last. You know, feelings. After a few pecks, I slowly let my tongue
do some searching. While I kissed him, I let my hands roam his body a
bit. I had never really touched him whatsoever so it was interesting
realizing how firm his upper body was. I began by grazing his chest. He
didn't have one of those huge defined chests but it was obvious he trained
a bit. I gently let my finger graze the outline of his right pec. My thumb
eventually grazed his nipple and stopped. I wanted to pay attention to
them. My tongue was still gently flicking his. Part of me wanted this to be
sensual, not simply sex, even though I knew that that was all it
was. Still, I needed to get what I wanted out of this otherwise I'd be
disappointed. I brought my tongue back wondering if he would follow suit
and bring his tongue forward. To my surprise he did. His hands found my ass
and squeezed while his tongue took over the control I had willingly
relinquished.

The feeling of his tongue sensually flicking mine and his hands squeezing
my ass was making my dick leak like crazy. I wanted to play with my dick
but I wouldn't do anything until he made the first move. I didn't want to
risk freaking him out. Even if at this point I don't know why he would
freak out about me touching myself. With him taking over control I
concentrated on what my hands were doing. One of them had found its way
back to his hot ass while the other one was simply pressed against his
pec. Of course, I squeezed his ass cheek with the one that was there and
the other one went to find his nipple again. When I found one of them, I
began pinching it lightly. I wanted them erect and ready for my tongue when
I would go down on him. I wanted them to be apparent through his button-up
shirt. Once the one I was playing with got hard, my other hand left his ass
cheek and went for the other nipple.

While my hands were following hormones, my mind was overwhelmed with the
fact that this was happening. I was making out with Jake. A few months ago
when I had met him I never would have imagined being here today. To be
honest, I never intended to be in this situation, but now hoped it wouldn't
be the last time. I eventually stopped kissing him and looked down at his
raging hard dick and the two erect nipples I had been pinching them for the
past minutes. I looked at him, smirked, and began kissing his neck. I could
feel the stubble of his beard against my lips everytime I kissed him. I let
the tip of my tongue trace a trail from under his chin to his earlobe which
I gently gnawed. Then the tip of my tongue continued on its journey. This
time heading downwards. I occasionally stopped to kiss his skin as I made
my way to one of his nipples. Once my trajectory had been reached, like his
earlobe, I gently gnawed it. I didn't know if he had sensitive nipples but
if he did, I wanted to make sure I was hitting every right spot.

After gnawing the first one, I made my way to the second one and began
doing the same. I liked the fact that his chest was not overly defined. It
was obvious he trained slightly because his pecs protruded a bit but were
hardly noticeable. He had a few blondish hairs covering his pecs and making
a direct trail to his prized possession. Although, he had trimmed them so
it made him look even sexier. Once I was done gnawing at his other nipple,
I followed the trail down to what I wanted at this point of the night. It
was hard, begging for an escape and that's what I gave it. I slowly slid
his boxer briefs off of his compressed dick and watched as it naturally
bounced into position. 6.5 inches. Uncut. Standing erect with a slight
curve downwards. It wasn't the biggest dick I'd seen but the notion that
this dick had never been in contact with a guy's mouth was exciting.

I looked up at him. I could see he was anxious. When he had told me tonight
to make a move, he probably had only expected me to blow him and let him
fuck me. Of course, I wanted that, but I also didn't only want to fuck
him. I wanted this to be more than that. It sounded tacky to say it, but I
wanted to make love to him. As I looked into his eyes, I approached his
dick and slowly slid the head unto my tongue, closed my lips tight on the
tip, and sank his entire dick into my mouth.

"Ugh..."

I felt him automatically relax the moment I had his entire shaft into my
mouth. I could feel his dick slightly bounce. The tip was deep in my
throat. I moved back and forth slightly, trying to keep his dick as deep in
my throat as possible, as long as possible. When I felt the need to breathe
I backed up and let my tongue slide on the underbelly of his shaft. I took
hold of his dick, placed its head in my mouth and as I began twirling my
tongue around the tip, I jacked him off. I could taste his precum flowing
out in abundance as I twirled my tongue. His hand had found the back of my
head again and was following my back and forth movements. Without warning,
I let go of his cock, placed both of my hands on his ass, pushed him
forward as I slid his dick further into my mouth again. It found its
natural place in the back of my throat. I slid his dick out slowly, making
sure to twirl my tongue on its underside. I felt a bit of pressure from his
hand so I let him take control for a bit. I was certain he had a few things
he wanted to do to my mouth anyways.

He quickly realized I had given him control and did not wait long to take
it. He pushed my head back down to the base of his dick and held me there
till I choked slightly. He then released the pressure and let me slide off
for a bit of air before he pushed me back in for another round. He let me
choke a few more times before placing both of his hands behind my head. He
held my head in place as he slowly slid his dick in and out of my mouth. He
started out slowly but gained speed as his dick moved back and forth. Both
of my hands were firmly on his ass as they flexed with the movement. I
occasionally squeezed them and let one of my fingers find his bud and
played with it. He didn't object or stop which showed me he didn't mind
much. After a few seconds of fucking my face, he stopped. He grabbed me,
lifted me up, and turned me around facing my desk.

"I'm going to fuck you now. This is what I've wanted to do all night." He
said.

"The lube and condoms are in my bedside table."

He walked towards my bedside table, his dick directing his path, rummaged
around a bit, and withdrew a condom and a lube bottle. He walked back over
to me, came up from behind, and his hands went for my belt. I could feel
his dick poking my ass and as he unbuckled my belt, I moved my ass around a
bit so that his dick slid up against my crack. Once my belt was undone, he
unbuttoned my pants and slid them down bringing my boxer briefs down with
them. He stood back up and I heard the opening rip of a condom and a few
seconds later the click of him opening the lube bottle.  His hand found my
bud and the cold sensation of the lube startled me. He began kissing my
neck as his fingers loosened up my ass.

"Have you done anal before?" I asked.

"Yeah, a few times. Don't worry."

With that comment, his hand left my ass and was replaced by the tip of his
dick. I was anxious to have it inside me, even though I knew it would
hurt. He continued to kiss my neck as one of his hands grabbed my waist
while the other was probably guiding his dick. I could feel the tip of his
dick slowly putting pressure on my bud. I tried as best I could to let it
in, but not having bottomed for half a year made it difficult to adjust
quickly. I could feel the pain starting up as the head of his dick finally
entered me completely. I exhaled and involuntarily clamped down on his dick
which out of surprise on my part made him automatically stop.

"Am I hurting you?" He asked.

"I'm just not used to getting fucked anymore. Give me a few seconds."

Which he did. I guess this was more than fucking otherwise he would not
have cared. That's what I wanted to believe at that moment at least. I
eventually got used to his dick and slowly backed up on it to let him
understand I could take more. He grabbed me by the waist and slowly slid
the remaining part of his dick inside me. His hand pushed me down at an
incline as he slowly slid his dick back out. The sensation mixed in with
the reality was making me go crazy.

"Ugh..." I groaned.

"You can take it better now?" He asked.

"Yeah...fuck it's good."

"You like my dick inside of you?"

"Fuck yes."

With that, he picked up the pace and pushed his dick harder and farther
into me. It was still slightly hurting but the feeling of his dick moving
back and forth inside of me was amazing. His thrusts inwards were hitting
me in the right spot and it was making my dick go crazy. The pleasure he
was giving me was ecstatic. He pushed his dick far inside of me and left it
there. I felt a tingling sensation all the way down to my toes.

"Ugh...FUCK....keep going."

That's when he grabbed my dick. It kind of stunned me. I never expected he
would be willing to play with mine. He started stroking it. He was using
his lubed up hand so it felt even better.

"I want you to cum as well. This isn't just about me getting my rocks off."

I turned my head around as best as I could and I kissed him,
passionately. I pushed him out of me and went to lay on my bed.

"I want to see you fuck me, Jake."

"Then let me get this dick back into you."

His fingers found my hole and then he slid his dick back in, in one swoop.

"Ugh...FUCK!"

He smirked and resumed his fucking. As he fucked me, he began unbuttoning
my button-up shirt. Once it was open, he placed a hand on my torso to
stabilize himself and began fucking me with more intensity.  I resumed
masturbating as I looked at him fucking me. His tight abs flexing with each
thrust was mesmerizing. I placed my hand on them as he thrust in and out
while my other hand played with my dick. The noise of his waist slapping my
ass, the sensation of his abs flexing, and his groans mixed with mine was
all that I needed to cum. Which I did, in huge quantities all over myself.

"Fuck that is hot." He said.

He didn't miss a beat though and was still ramming into me intensely.

"Fuck I'm close. fuck.fuck.fuck."

He gave one last deep thrust as I felt his dick spasm. He had cum at least
4 or 5 big shots. His dick seemed to never stop spasming. When it finally
did, he pulled out. That view. That view was the best one of the
night. Jake standing in front of me stark naked with a hard dick wrapped in
a used condom. I smirked.

"Was that fucking good?" He asked.

"Fuck...Jake..."

He took the condom off his dick and threw it in the trash beside my bed.

"Can I take a shower?" He asked.

"Yeah. You know where the towels are right?"

He nodded yes, bent down to grab his clothes, and then walked out of my
room. His plump ass teasing me to arousal again. I cleaned myself up as
best I could while he was in the shower and waited for him to come out so
that I could take one myself. He walked out with the towel extremely low on
his waist. A few droplets still clinging to his skin. Fuck he was hot. Why
had I never noticed before? I quickly walked into the shower and let the
hot water run down my used body, washing away all the cum. Once I was done,
I walked out to the surprise of seeing Jake sleeping on the couch. I was
disappointed but not surprised. That night I quickly fell asleep of
physical and mental exhaustion.

When I woke up and walked into my living room, Jake was gone. There was a
note on my kitchen table.

Last night was fun! See you at school!