Date: Thu, 10 Aug 2023 13:44:54 +0000 (UTC) From: Terry Green Subject: High School Pal Paul 4 Let's all do our part. Any donation of any amount to nifty is appreciated. Thank you and all the best, Terry The chemicals between human beings, and our corresponding emotions exist, to confirm our living even more so. Having dinner with my parents, I hope they didn't see my feet bouncing underneath the kitchen table. Friday night and I was going to be with my guy, who I hoped to be my official lover soon. Moms lasagna was delicious as always, and I was grateful that Paul's parents were gone again for another weekend. I had advised my parents of the plans to spend until Sunday with Paul, and they supported my decision, as long as I came home Sunday to mow the grass. Mom and dad were visiting my sister tomorrow at the college campus, and I told them to "send my best." Driving across Huntsville in the early evening was pleasant, as our rush hours had nothing on Birmingham, Atlanta, or other southern cities with traffic issues. The biggest problem we had was fast drivers, but most people anywhere seem to view speed limits as suggestions. Plus this was only a seven minute drive, and while trying not to step on it, I was amped up to see my de facto lover. Paul the past few weeks had become even closer, as I willingly gave myself up for him, and he had taken my virginity. My cherry popping was a seminal event and experience, and my confidence in the bed was improving too. Tonight I'd be taking control in a position I wanted to try, as I liked the feeling of him inside me. Also I liked our connection, which just seemed to be pieces aligning properly. We we're comfortable with each other, as we both were on the high school track team, so it wasn't like some impersonal random sex. It was something substantial with meaning. Pulling up in his driveway, behind his car, the porch light was on. Grabbing my duffel bag, I knocked on the door with anticipation. Nothing. I did it again. No answer at all. As I decided to call him on his phone, the door opened and he was completely naked. "Come in baby, as I want you." Him and I thought exactly alike, and his newly smooth penis and balls were bigger than I remembered. Those green eyes to be lost in. They were even more luminous, and the platinum blonde hair, with that tall lanky body of his instantly made my heart rate increase. Dropping the duffel bag, he closed the door and we French kissed. Those lips of his were cotton soft, and the sound of our smooches was audiophile type of music to both of us. There was booze and weed on the living room table, and with the window blinds closed, he grabbed my hand to lead me to the couch. How could I resist this as our pheromones and his Eros cologne brought me in. This scent and him were synonymous. He was so damn sexy, and on the couch we made out, as he took my t shirt off. Oh wow his fingers on my sensitive nipples that had hardened was magic, and I was completely under his spell. Whatever he wanted to do to me I was all his. Kissing with vigor, he had me stand up and removed the rest of my clothing. Together on our feet in front of the couch, our cocks and balls rubbing together, it was a paradise of combined passion as we also held hands. Touching me all over, as I felt his bulging cock in my palms, there was no way for this to continue in perpetuity. This was bliss but at the same moment, we had a prism of frustration to work through. Kissing his neck I gently eased him on the blue leather couch. Touching his pulsating rod made me hunger for him even more. This was going to be absolutely primal desires unleashed. His eyes were even more prominent, and as I watched his chest move quicker from the breathing associated with horniness, I got between his strong long legs. Feeling them up he was putty in my hands. Then as I couldn't keep my eyes off that perfect eight inches of cock, I wrapped my hand around it to his moans. My other hand gently stroked his large dangly balls, which were going up due to my fingers magic. Gently playing with them I made sure he saw my blue eyes looking directly at me. Taking his shaft and licking the sides, soon I was bobbing for apples. It was obvious my deepthroating skills had improved. Sure he pushed my head down to hear that gagging sound, but oh did I love the taste of his pole in my lips, tongue, and I made sure he saw his erection protruding my cheeks out. He was catatonic and completely paralyzed. Watching his eyes close and that smile, and his resignation as my saliva got even wetter sliding up and down. Flat out I owned him. As I brought his cock all in, I couldn't believe how well I had him down to his testicles. My fingers and then my tongue and lips couldn't resist how pretty they were. Licking and sucking his salty balls, with some sweat mixed in, he howled out a guttural sound of lust having taken off. Going under and licking that area between his hole and balls, and then re-emerging to swallow his penis even more, he was literally shaking as I went to work with my vigor. I absolutely wanted him and in this way I had him in my area with no options out. Slurping precum up I just loved his sweet taste, and he finally grabbed me by the hair, picked me up and made me sit on the couch. This was a shock because all I heard was "your mine." As if all gravity and the laws of physics didn't exist. A blank moment in time. He was on his knees, and as I felt the leather on my ass, I couldn't believe the sensations felt. Words can't describe it, as I was sheerly in paradise. Awareness started and I saw his red lips with those amazing mesmerizing green eyes. My penis disappeared in his mouth and all I could do was not to scream in ecstasy. Just a full sense of warmth, and as he got down deep I was finally under no illusion. Screaming with zest a new apex had been reached, and I loved how he gobbled me up. Feeling up my shaved nuts and the finger exploring my ass, this destiny was etched into happening all week. I was at his mercy as he expertly swallowed my penis as a human vacuum cleaner. This enthralling moment, I didn't want it to end, and as my eyes closed again and my back arched, he put me on the couch end with my knees up. His lubed finger tickled my fancy. We kissed and as his index and now middle fingers were inside my ass, I simply couldn't believe how much I craved him. The mind boggling anticipation and excitement, forced me to say involuntarily "I want you in me." That sheepish grin and those lubed fingers went further. He was pushing my g spot in, and the smile was still there, as I eagle eyed open took what big cock he had inside of me. The entry of his penis caused me to shake, but he was gentle moving half an inch at most. My hot wet ass took in his sex tool. He moaned as did I, and at the couches edge he finally got the momentum going quite nicely. I loved holding down my insides as much as possible. He deserved my best efforts, and my last clamping made him scream out loud. Paul's hair was sweaty, and my pores were in overdrive, as this feeling of our connection was as if the known universe had simply vanished. Yet as much as I loved this, as now I really did enjoy his big cock in me, it was time for me to turn the tables on him. Standing up I grabbed the mirror from my duffel bag, despite my knees buckling. Sitting on top of his manhood, and looking away from him, I got extremely wrapped up watching my penetration by him in the mirror reflection. He got to see this, and all I heard was "holy shit," as the visual and physical sensations he was enjoying went into overload territory. This was uncharted ground for us both, and I surprised him by turning around. Now I rode him and touched his nipples. Kissing I felt he was balls deep, and I did all I could to hold back, but finally I had no choice in the matter. The time was at hand, and guys can only take so much of their prostate being penetrated and bounced off of. Up and down I went. He knew. More and more the intensity was increased. Kissing furiously he asked me, "you like my big cock in your ass?" "Yes baby," breathed out in a whisper as the change of temperature surprised me. I was going through a spot of no return. As it happened it looked like I was hit by lightning. Frozen in a flash i howled, and came hands free all over his chest. This orgasm took me to a precipice that never had been experienced, and I came so much all over him. Oh the intensity was surreal, and he took my cum up, shoving it in my mouth. Kissing I continued to ride him with both vigor and a purpose. I was in control now. My empty balls allowed my other brain to work. My hands around his neck, and on his nipples lit him up. Paul wasn't going to last much longer. I wanted his seed, his DNA in me as I loved his thick cum where it belonged. His labored breathing and his verbal expressions said inevitable. Up and down further, I reached around to feel his balls. That sack was so big and they were up, and his eyes closed with a passionate grimace. It went flying in me. I felt this volcano reverberate, as his orgasm was so powerful, and his load turned my ass into his seeping home. Kissing and hugging, we both smiled, as each time it just kept getting better.