Date: Tue, 15 Aug 2023 00:15:03 +0000 (UTC)
From: Terry Green <terrygreen822@aol.com>
Subject: High School pal Paul 5

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Cold pepperoni pizza and Cokes. I had to laugh when Paul belched, as his
burps echoed across his house at an extraordinary loud level. Who knew
what the decibel amount was. Then again the morning of our late night
romp, where he fucked me like a screen door in a storm, this was
breakfast for us high school guys. Admittedly I was sore, and planned on
taking a warm bath soon. We kissed and smiled, as last night out
connection had become even more close. I would do whatever I could do to
be his lover. Our feelings and comfort with each other was gaining
traction, and I loved it when earlier he stood behind me, holding my
waist and tussled my hair. His masculine scent and just the way he moved,
I was starstruck by what he had done to me. From popping my cherry to now
extensive love making sessions, we really were becoming an item this
spring.

From watching him in tights on the track, go laying in his long arm's
asleep. Looking at him fly by with that platinum blonde hair, to kissing
those succulent lips lost in his green colored eyes. His scent drove me
absolutely crazy, and I always longed to be with him. This morning we
were going to the track at the school, to have a friendly competition.
Alabama state champions were coming up, and both of us ran the mile
event. As we both were 6'3 with long legs and lots of practice, we were
our high school teams best chance. Him and I could run 4:40 or so miles,
and in events we often got down to 4:35 or around that. Short distance
runners may have fast twitch speed as soon as the starter pistol goes
off, but long distance folks can haul also. There were arguments between
sprinters and our types, but for the most part they were civil
discussions with humorous barbs.

Damn he looked so hot in his compression shorts. His were black while
mine were orange. I had a hard time keeping my eyes off that happy bulge,
and that was of his that I held onto when getting plowed by him. He was
so fucking hot, and although yes we had worked out some kinetic sexual
energy last night, more absolutely had to be done. I kissed him and put
my hand on his crotch and said, "after we run let's shower baby." That
wicked smile and the kiss told me, that the heat outside wouldn't
compare to what we had as lovers. Soon our high school shirts, and Nike
shoes were laced up. I got the water bottles and stop watch ready, and we
headed for a quick walk to the track.

Generally I didn't like going to school on weekends, but we had to
practice, as next weeks event would happen whether we were ready or not.
As the few seniors representing our school, we had important roles to
fill. Heat was no joke. Humidity was also extreme, so we knew that, we'd
walk/jog a couple laps, run our miles and clear back to his house. That
scorching sun was relentless, and it made every attempt to stifle our
efforts. Yet a couple easy going laps, led to us stretching. Chuck our
shot put guy was in the field practicing. We all shot the breeze for
awhile. He was huge and considered one of the states best. We all laughed
when Paul said "glad you're a gentle giant." Chuck was extremely kind,
and was known as the heart of our track team. Our group was for the most
part passionate and positive men and women. All of us young but
determined.

After our warm ups, Paul and I set up the stopwatch. He took the inner
lap while I was in the #2 position slightly ahead. I almost laughed when
he made the "bang" noise but took off. Using the balls of my feet and
hamstrings to their full power, I was a good ways ahead of Paul. Okay for
track runners that is, as the sport is often decided by photo finishes
and split seconds. Moving towards that track turn he was catching up. For
hundreds of meters we were even. Then he pulled forward and I was taken
aback a little. Yet I wasn't going to give up that easily, and plus my
legs were warming up for the challenge. No noise but heavy breathing and
feet on the track surface, the whole noisy world was tuned out by the
cadence of our movement. Fourth lap in. It was time. Giving everything I
had left, I pushed forward through the invisible vortex, to end the race
two to there's seconds ahead of him. Continuing to walk forward at a
slower pace, we were both out of breath, but knew to complete another
quarter mile to allow for recovery. Afterwards we got water, and did our
post workout stretches.

Of course I was happy to beat him. I generally did. We laughed and we're
supportive of each other, but smiled at me. "Later on you'll pay for
that." Mmm. I was excited what he had in mind, yet knew we had to cool
down. Walking back towards his house we drank more water. Opening the
door, we automatically knew, and became buck naked in the air
conditioning. Both of us were still worn out sitting on the sofa, but our
eyes were traveling where we wanted them to. We had our smooth cock and
balls out, and damn his tight abs and everything else made me frisky. It
was time for a shower together, as we joked about "saving water." Naked
and with the water on, we held hands and our lips met as we walked in.

That reasonable temperature opened the pores and more. It feels like an
out of body experience, after gunning a four minute mile, to the depths
of your body's available limits. Even more pleasant is being with a man,
who knows how to treat you so warmly. Soon in the water stream we hugged.
Our cocks hard rubbing together, and I loved the kiss Paul gave me, as he
got the soap bar out. Lathering me up all over I was under his hypnotic
spell. He had this ability to get me to forget everything, and I just
closed my eyes as he soaped up my chest, backside, and I went full course
animalistic when he kissed me from behind with his hands on my balls.
They were so sensitive, and I attacked his mouth and tongue with a vigor
words can't express.

Soon we kissed more under the water. Steam and smooches. Then more tongue
dancing and I soaped him up with tender loving care. The athletic scent
smelled pleasant mixed with his pheromones. Fresh and oh wow when I
kissed his neck, he pushed his penis into my hips, and said "dry me off
lovely." His voice was musical. The octaves made me even more his, and
with the water off, I dried him off. Soon we stood in front of the large
mirror which was so very sensual and intimate. Both of us were extremely
turned on, and as we dried, I knew I had to have him inside of me.

"Grab my hands, and let me walk you to the bedroom." It came out as a
wispy voice, and I loved the lights on, and what I was going to do to
light him up. In his queen bed I stood him up, as I rubbed our cocks
together. Frottage with him was special. This interlude allowed me to
prepare for his giant dick, and also my plan on seducing him to literally
fuck me as I so needed it. My hole was waiting for him as it shocked me,
how many nerve endings were inside of me. Down on the bed now I got in,
and loved the moaning as I touched his erection and elsewhere. He was
literally going crazy, and I teased him first, before pulling him into my
wet hot mouth. This was where he belonged, and I wanted to pleasure him
vigorously.

That skin on his scrotum, and those big testicles were my first priority.
Watching his eyes close and teeth gnashing, I had him under my envelope
of control. Slurping those balls was my favorite. First his left then his
big right one. Like big marbles to get in my mouth as much as possible, I
grabbed his hard shaft and made his whole groin feel baptized. Up and
down I made my lips and tongue tight, as I deep throated him with lots of
TLC. As my saliva spit on his shaft, his precum mixed in, and I loved
looking up at him with this on my lips. This was another way to make him
horny, and to guarantee he'd be ready to put his hardness deep inside my
ass.

He was in a world of zen like pleasure. Then again I loved giving him
head. What a fantastic suck I was going to provide. He couldn't put his
fingers through my hair, as he had his hands holding on to the sheets for
smart reasons. I bobbed up and down. His cock flavor was delicious, that
skin taste but fruity cum going down my throw before the big firework
would.He was bouncing and moaning all ever, and as I touched his junk, he
howled with his body buckling. Oh the apex was reached, and now he was so
large, I had to bring him responsibly. More precum in my mouth, I was
having a field day as I gobbled him up. Deep down his balls were pillows
to my lips, and I just loved the flavor of that sweet cum that seemed to
increase in volume. His big long thick penis pulsated with so much
activity, and he screamed with every bit of his oxygen and vocal cords.

Ravenously I kept going up and down. Spitting on his hardness, telling
him to feel my wet lips. Oh he was lost in a world and I caught him
looking at my penis and balls, which turned me on completely. Animal like
intensity. This almost disappearing clock and dimension unknown. He was
shaking his head and then it rolled back, and as I went all the way down
smelling his scent through my nostrils, my tongue swirled to absolutely
deliver him a message. His breathing increased. Soon he was screaming,
and then unable to speak. He howled and came such a big load in my taste
buds, and even though he couldn't open his eyes from the shocking pulse,
I made sure when they did he'd see his DNA on my tongue. All he could
say was "oh my god" as I took him deep again to make sure that I
didn't miss a delicious drop of his baby batter.

He was lost in a trance. Continuing to suck what was left, he sighed a
peaceful one. That volcanic load had filled my teeth to my tonsils. I
loved tasting him like this. The smell is sex was in the air as he
continued to speak some indecipherable language. He was satisfied, and
while I knew we'd have to wait a little time before he topped me, I was
so smiling to make him light up like this. And he gave me no time to
analyze, as he picked me up, kissing me passionately with a zest and
desire. Holding me up while he kissed my ears and neck, his hands were on
my penis, and he said "you're going to cum in my mouth baby." Oh I was
so damn turned on, excited, and desiring him to do this to me.

Lying on my back he goes on his knees. Seeing his fingers approach, and
then yes the sensation going throughout me as he felt my hardness up.
Completely nude and all his, and I just about screamed like a banshee
when he immediately swallowed my whole cock. Just disappeared and I loved
his cherubic eyes that melted. All I could see was his mischievous look,
and as I felt his blonde hair up, he just kept salivating with wet heat
my private parts. All in his throat. So deep and liberating. My heart
beat quick and my breathing was labored. All of my fingers were locked
into the furniture, and I couldn't resist any of this. The whole time
continuum was at play, as I saw stars that didn't exist, including an
inner core temperature that was off the charts. Bucking like a bronco, I
saw Paul going to town on my sex organ and simply put resistance wasn't
part of the equation. Howling and yelling, my internal pipes moved at a
million mph, like a locomotive that's fed too much coal. Exploding in
his mouth was a experience of liberation, and he cleaned my entire ball
sack of my dna that shot up like a geyser. Full speed and capacity he had
me, Tonight was going to be unreal, and although it took time to calm
down, we kissed and held each other for an undetermined time.

To be continued