Date: Fri, 05 Mar 2021 02:17:32 +0000 From: LemonLimeCola Subject: The Chase Stories, Part 4, The Challenge of Chase I am grateful to Nifty and encourage all readers to contribute to this marvellous site. I pulled against the neckties binding my wrists and ankles to the posts of my bed. I needed to see how much play was in them. Turns out it wasn't much. Chase had carefully worked it so I could move within a limited range, but at the same time being careful not to impede circulation or cause pain. He was downstairs checking to make sure the doors were locked and Ranger was sleeping in the backyard. My door opened and Chase closed and locked it carefully. He was still nude and still sporting his massive hard on. "You okay buddy? How ya feel?" "I feel like your property Chase. Isn't that what you want to hear? I feel like I'm taking a road that I don't know where it goes or where it ends. I feel like all I can do is trust in you and hang on." "I know buddy. I know it's hard to accept this is what you really want and need when you've never done it before, but that's why you're mine, stud. So I can lead you and help you realise your potential, discover your own true happiness." "We're gonna get thru this together Kyle. The other side of pain is pleasure. The other side of trust is fulfilment. It's gonna be okay." "Anything you want to say before we start? You're not really going to be able to talk as much as usual, like when you're controlling the action. So if you got anything you wanna say better get it said." "My mouth is dry. Can I have some water?" "Sure buddy, no problem." He propped my pillows up and tilted the glass to my lips. The icy coldness of the water was delicious. My parched mouth savoured the refreshing hydration. I realised the next liquid that would flood my mouth wouldn't be cold. "Enough?" "Yeah, I'm good." "Kyle! You're shaking like a leaf!" "I can't help it Chase! I'm...I'm...I'm afraid I'll fail. Afraid I'll not please you! Just afraid! I know what's gonna happen! You're gonna go so deep, I'll puke all over!" "it's okay buddy....relax for me....it's gonna be all right! I'm with you every step of the way! I'll make sure we don't trigger that vomit switch! It's gonna be fine Kyle!" He sat the water glass down and leaned into me. "Kyle, I tried to say something the other day, you know, when I reminded you of how you licked my cum out of my bellybutton while you said you loved me? You remember I kinda started telling you how I felt about creaming you..." "Yes! And when I tried to ask if you were saying that you loved me you jammed my mouth full before I could finish the question!" "Look at me Kyle! Raise your chin up!" Chase brought his face down close to mine. I once again tried to inhale his exhalations just to share his soul. Chase inched his face closer. I inhaled more of his breath. "I know you like to lick. So just to help calm you down, buddy, why not exercise those rights you have? It's your right to put your tongue on my body, isn't it? Go ahead and lick me on my neck and on my face. You think a little taste of me will make you feel better? Make the shakes go away?" "Yeah, please!" I suddenly couldn't get enough oxygen in my lungs as Chase placed his neck at my lips. My tongue darted to his adams apple and begin to slip and slide. He tasted good: tangy, clean, warm. He moved his face directly in front of mine. I began to slap his cheeks with my hungry tongue. I licked like a puppy dog. His taste, his scent, the closeness of his breath helped focus my thoughts. I licked. It was my right. He raised up out of my reach. His laser beam eyes searched my face looking for something, what? He came closer. I felt something at the corner of my mouth. It tickled at first and as my lips twitched I realised Chase was licking MY lips! A jolt of adrenaline settled deep in my spine as I arched my neck up toward him. My lips parted of their own volition as he stopped licking and started probing. His tongue was suddenly filling my mouth as I moaned deliriously and sucked hard trying to swallow his spit. My cock began to spasm in my singlet and my orgasm hit me as Chase's muffled voice breathed into my mouth: "I love my cocksucker!" The cords in my neck stood out as my orgasm coursed thru my body. I tried desperately to suck Chase's tongue down my throat as I struggled against my bonds. I wanted to grab the back of his head and keep him jammed to my lips, but I couldn't. He was in control. I was out of control, squirting my juice as Chase's tongue danced in my mouth, simultaneously trying to suck his tongue deeper while saying his name. Always in control. Always thinking. Always leading. Always doing the right thing by everybody. He lifted his head and I felt the fear fall away from me. I wasn't afraid of failure anymore. I wasn't afraid of pain, nor of struggle. I had no fear because my trust in Chase had become total. Absolute. Rock hard and steel solid. Whatever Chase wanted to do to me, or have me do for him was absolutely the right thing to do. Now and forever. I never had to be afraid of anything ever again. I belong to Chase, and Chase belongs to me. "He loves his cocksucker!" I craved his body. "He loves his cocksucker!" I craved his cock. "He loves his cocksucker!" I craved his cum. I creamed my singlet again. "Feelin' betterrrrr now, stud?" Sometimes Chase would draw out a word, just to be funny I guess, or to make a point. It was a silly thing that always made me grin. I steadied my breathing. "Almost! Can I have one more drink of water?" "Sure thing." He started to prop my head up again and I shook him off. "No! No! You drink it and hold it in your mouth! I want to drink it from your lips, Chase! From your mouth! And when you run out of water I want your spit!" "Dude, I swear I have never seen such a perv!" He took a big gulp and swished it around. Leaned down and locked onto my open mouth. He forced the water out in a tight sharp stream. I gobbled it unashamedly as my cock started to harden again. Then I tasted the warm drizzle of his spit. I started bucking against my bindings as I tried to keep locked on his mouth. Too soon he raised up. I could have hosted his tongue in my mouth forever, but I knew I had to let the short term tenant go -- I had a visitor scheduled whom I hoped would take a long term lease on my mouth. I stretched my muscles as best I could. Flexed my shoulder and neck muscles. Looked Chase in his high beams, arched my back, inflated my smooth buff chest and said: "Fuck me in the mouth Chase. How many push-ups can a stud like you manage? Do push-ups in my mouth, Chase, and I'll keep count, and if takes more than 100 to bottom out that big dick, I'll know you weren't really trying." He grinned at me. "Maybe you can't do as many push-ups as my throat can take? How many before your dick gives up and squirts? When he squirts I win you know!" I saw another clear pearl of precum bubble up from his big smooth dickhead. "Fuck me in the mouth, you tough fucker, if you're man enough! I'm willing to give ya a chance to juice my mouth if ya can manage a drop or two! Got anything for me in those balls?" His eyes snapped to my mouth. "I can take it hard and I can take it all night and I can take it all the way! I'll eat your dick down to a nub! You'll have to borrow my dick when I get done chewing on yours!" I strained against my bindings as Chase watched my muscles. I raised my head up as high as I could. I pulled tight against my bindings as my biceps balled up. There was no mistaking the power behind my hoarse shouts: "I'm giving my third blowjob and taking my first facefuck, and it's gotta be for a tough jock stud, somebody whose hard swimmer body melts my bones when I look at him! Somebody who is hotter than anyone I know! He's gotta have a big thick horsecock too! Gotta be some real meat on it. I don't want some skinny sissy dick! Chase stared at my pulsing cock, watched as my muscles bunched against the ties. My head tossed from side to side as I gritted out: "Do you know where I can find a big blond jock? I got this craving for blond cockhair in my face and I'm gonna go fucking crazy if I don't get it soon!!!" I saw Chase's big gnawed on chest rising and falling as he reacted to my rough voice saying rough words. "My throat cherry wants to busted open by a real man, a hard dicked motherfucker who won't pussy out when I start gagging and begging for mercy!" I saw Chase's flesh horripilate. The goosebumps hit him all over and he stifled a moan as his arm and leg hair erected. "Gotta be someone with balls enough to chokefuck a stud who could whip his ass in a fair fight! Yeah, you, Chase! You damn well know if I wanted to I could twist you into a pretzel on the wrestling mats. I'd have you so twisted and bent you'd be kissing your own ass! That's why you've got me spread eagled and tied down! You wouldn't stand a chance! Only thing that protects you from me is that gorgeous horsecock!" I was out of breath. I was quiet for a moment and then I scratched out: "That horsecock makes me go weak when you start waving it around. I just can't help it." "Yeah I see that big ol' fucker slick with cock sugar, I know listening to my deep raspy cocksucking voice is making it harder and harder! I know those teethmarks on your perfect chest remind you that you loved throwing me against the restroom door!" "So let's do it man. Bust open my throat! Dick my mouth and chokefuck me! Sperm my mouth! Sperm my throat! You say it's your right! I say it's your fucking duty!" I opened my mouth as the hunger overtook me. Chase stood at the foot of my bed, his erection straight up and drooling hard. "I'm the only blond jock you need to be looking for, Kyle! Maybe you can recognise me from my chewed up tits!" "I notice you're pretty damn free with your fucking mouth, asking for a real man to take charge of it. Yeah, real dirty minded when you need your tonsils banged aren't ya? I'll pump you enough real man sperm you'll have to gargle a quart of Listerine to go out in public." "I can take this long fucker in hand and let you watch me jerk it off if you wanna continue your smart ass remarks! Want me to bust my nuts on your bedspread? Gonna talk yourself out of a mouthful if you don't turn respectful real quick!" "I'll do you enough push-ups to rub the skin off your lips, you cocky little fucker, think you're so tough and cute just because you make me hard with your scratchy fucking voice and your puppy dog eyes, and your butt carved out of stone, and I go to bed thinking about your hot wet mouth and the smooth skin of your baby face!" "You're getting hard to handle Kyle, and just because I wake up with a hard on dreaming about sliding my dick between those two smooth mounds of muscle you call pecs doesn't mean you get a free pass in this deal! I aim to work that mouth!" "I never told you how hot you look walking down the halls at school Kyle! I watch your thick back muscles stretch as your butt flexs and bounces. I see the chicks looking at you as you swagger through the crowd." "Last time I saw you pumping iron in the weight room, you thought I was stopping by to check plans with you. I was trying to smell your fucking sweat! Wanted to see those baseball biceps of yours pump up!" "Yeah Kyle, you're gonna have my balls slapping your lips in a little while. but the real truth is you have bigger balls than me!" "I say that because you made the first move! I never had the courage to hit on you, but the moment you tongue fucked my navel I knew exactly where we'd end up." "You're all balls and all heart and all muscles Kyle, and these two hard dicks we're showing each other is proof of your fucking courage. The fact you let me know you wanted to be my meateater is the bravest thing I ever encountered." "You know that pic I have in my room? The one of you in this very singlet? You're so wet with sweat you look like you've been pulled out of a pool!" "Yeah you're soaked with sweat in that pic and you were so tired you couldn't think straight. I got you to lean back against me between my legs as I leaned on that wall." "You didn't really focus that I had stripped off my shirt when you let down your singlet straps. I wasn't worried about staining my shirt. I wanted your sweet smelling sweat all over me!" "I wanted my bulge pressed up against your tight ass!! You didn't notice my bulge went boner as you settled into me!" "You were so wasted you didn't notice I had my big hands holding onto your waist. Yeah, I grabbed your lean hips and got my hands all funky with your sweat! While they were still wet I jerked off in the restroom." "I wanted you years ago but couldn't man up enough to risk losing your friendship." "I'm gonna do my best to make up for being too pussy to claim you back then. And that's a fucking promise! Unbidden, my mind flashed back to the first time I saw Chase naked: We were in Freshman gym class at the start of school year. I had met Chase in homeroom and we had instantly hit it off. Now, we were sitting on the gym mats doing cool down stretches. Chase's curly leg hair brushed against mine. I looked down and saw the contrast between the blondness running up his legs and the darker fuzz on mine. I slid my leg next to his and left it there as I continued to stretch. He didn't move. I didn't really know why I wanted the feel of his leg hair on mine, but I liked it, and when we started to get up I waited until Chase held out his hand and pulled me to my feet. His locker was two rows away from mine. I didn't see him as I padded to the showers, towel modestly wrapped about my waist. I stepped into the warm steamy shower room which had a dozen or more occupants. I made my way thru billowing, foggy clouds. I didn't consciously set out looking for Chase...I guess...but when I saw him standing under a streaming nozzle, facing away from me, I suddenly took a deep breath and froze. In the nude he was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. He had one hip cocked a bit, which shifted his weight onto one leg, and he stood so casually, so naturally sexy, so confident, that you felt he could be naked anywhere in front of anyone without shame or modesty. He was perfectly at home in his own skin no matter where. I turned to my own shower, conscious of the etiquette forbidding my admiration of a naked classmate. I consciously willed my self to remain flaccid by chewing the inside of my cheek. A sharp "Hey!" brought me back to the present. "My balls are getting bluer by the minute! Better get angled right boy! I gotta wedge this fucker down your throat and we're not gonna be stopping cause you got a crick in your neck!" I settled back against my pillow, scrunching down, ready, able, eager. Chase assumed the classic four point push-up position. The warmth of his jock body covered me even as he braced himself over me without contact. I was trembling all over -- not from fear but from love and lust. I hoped he had strength to well and truly wear me out. I wanted him to make me hoarse forever. The tremors washed over me. As his thick fucker hovered, a clear string of precum slid off and landed on my upper lip. My tongue darted to lick it up, but its scent was so spicy I decided to leave it there so I could smell it unceasingly. "We're in this together Kyle! Just do the best you can. I'll take care of you! You know I won't lose control and hurt you!" Chase's voice was trembling from the adrenaline coursing thru him. "I know Chase. It's both of us together! I just have one more thing to say: COCKSUCKER! "I'M YOUR COCKSUCKER!! AND I LOVE IT!!!" The words of my rough and raspy voice echoed loudly. I tilted back my head and opened my cockhole.