Date: Sat, 27 Feb 2021 02:16:03 +0000 (UTC)
From: corpusdawg88@aim.com
Subject: Tales from a Jock Third base part four

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Tales from a Jock: Third Base Part Four

He kissed like a typical straight boy.

All tongue, no control, lots of slobber. It was like being frenched by a
golden retriever who was really happy to see you. I pulled back and his
eyes were still closed, tongue out flailing about.

 He opened his eyes and looked at me questioningly.

"Ok, I was right. You need some work dude."

He looked embarrassed which was my intent, his ego was crushed which meant
he was desperate for validation.

"Ok, don't do anything," I said moving closer to him, "Just react to what I
do, ok?"

He nodded and I leaned in again, and kissed him like a man should be
kissed.

I was aggressive without being overwhelming Firm without being
insistent. Probing without being intrusive. My tongue played hide and see
with his, rolling around, touching and then retreating And slowly his
tongue started to play back. I leaned my head and began to really go at it
and he actually moaned as I pushed him back onto the bed until he was flat
on his back. His arms moved around me automatically, he was no longer
taking notes or paying attention, he was caught up in the kiss and could
give a fuck about anything else.

After about a minute I came up for air, leaving him breathless, looking up
at me in wonderment, "Wow." was all he could say.

"See? That's what I mean."

"You're good at this," he commented, probably too caught up in the feeling
to care what he was actually saying.

I just smiled, "You ready for more?"

He nodded quickly and I lowered my mouth to his. This time he pulled me
tight onto him as we made out, he was far less passive this time, really
getting into making out, his hips grinding up by instinct alone. I pulled
his head to the side and began to nibble on his neck, he let out a throaty
moan as he held on for dear life. I made sure not to leave any marks, I
wasn't claiming territory yet and that would be a deal breaker no matter
how much he was into this. Instead I simply showed him how erotic his neck
could be and then moved to his ear.

Which was when he lost it.

Straight guys, liuke dogs, love their ears. Straight guys, like dogs, get
excited quickly. Straight guys like dogs, will start to hump you out of
pure instinct, never really knowing what they are doing. He was hard under
me, his cock pressing up against my own, only two thin sheets of cotton to
prevent them from touching. He cried out as I thrust my tongue into his
ear, touching spots he had no idea he possessed. Ear to throat to mouth
again, he was going crazy from this and I loved every second of it. I
paused for a moment and looked down at him, "You like it?"

He gave me a goofy grin and nodded so I continued.

I made him squirm from his neck and then moved down his chest. His nipples
were just screaming to be tweaked as every part of his boy was erect now
from lust. I took one of the fleshy nubs in my mouth and slightly bit on
it, just enough pain to elicit pleasure and he reacted perfectly. Most guys
don't know the connection from their nipples to their cock, they simply
think they are just there to be there and nothing else. Troy was learning
that his nipples were a gateway to his cock and he was quickly losing
control. I worked the other one over and he moaned my name as he squirmed
under me. His cock was rubbing hard against mine, the multiple sensations
driving him crazy.

I moved down to his six pack and licked the ridges of his abs, a quick
tongue to his belly button before I kept going south. I cupped his bulge
with my mouth, wetting the cotton with my spit, exposing his throbbing dick
through the thin material. He gasped as he felt something other than hi
hand touch his dick for the first time. I mouthed the outline of his cock
all the way down, he was babbling now, nothing close to words escaping his
lips I kept at this relentlessly, his ass coming off the bed to meet my
mouth more than once. He was lost in the moment and I knew it was time to
strike.

I sat up and he looked at me with surprised eyes. I put a hand on either
side of his underwear and waited. Slowly, as if hypnotized, he raised his
hips and allowed me to slide them down, his hard cock bobbing up to his
flat stomach. I tossed the underwear aside and licked up the length of his
shaft slowly. His hand went to the back of my head as a bead of precum
burped from his head, his cock tasted clean, like soap and I wondered if he
had cleaned it in the shower like a good little boy. I worked his dick over
like a champ, his thashing and whimpers made it clear I was rocking his
little, Christian world in ways he never dreamed. When I actually slipped
the tip of his cock into my mouth he stopped breathing and just looked down
at me with his mouth open in shock. As I went slowly down his length he let
out a low groan and his head fell back onto the bed. He was putty in my
hands, I had spread his legs wide so I could slather his balls with spit,
moved his cock anywhere I wanted as I found new ways to turn him on. By the
end of twenty minutes he was no longer the same guy. He had started as
straight, christian boy scout with a girlfriend and a promise ring. Now he
was on his way to becoming a sex pig as he begged me to continue.

Once I was sure i had him I sat up and straddled his chest. I looked down
at him with a grin, "You like that?"

He nodded.

"Your turn," I said, slipping my underwear down and letting my cock bob
free. His eyes got wide as he saw the beast in front of him. I said in a
quiet voice, "Come on man, it's only fair. I did it to you, don't you want
to do your part?"

He half nodded, his pupils were huge as he stared at my cock, filling his
entre field of vision. I pressed it down, my cock head pointing at his
mouth. Slowly I pressed against his closed mouth and said, "Open up..."

He was confused as he was turned on and I felt his lips part as my head
slid into his mouth. The warmth was insane as I ran my mushroom head over
his tongue. For a moment it just sat there in his mouth, precum soaking his
taste buds. Then, unbidden, his tongue swirled around the shaft and I made
a noise of approval and he did it again. He was still looking up at me, our
eyes locked and I just nodded, "Good boy."

He closed his eyes and grabbed my hips, pushing my cock into his mouth.

As he gave his first blow job in his life.