Date: Sat, 27 Feb 2021 02:46:07 +0000
From: LemonLimeCola <LemonLimeCola@protonmail.com>
Subject: The Worship of Chase

My best friend in school was beautiful.  Chase was tall with wide
shoulders tapering to a trim waist and tight butt. His shaggy blond hair
framed a strong virile face.

Every time I saw him I felt a craving I didn't want to name.

One night at his house, wrestling in his room, I became transfixed when
he stripped off his shirt.  His navel looked sculpted in the taut skin of
his belly.   After wrestling up a sweat we took a break.  He was on his
back on the floor and the back of my head rested on his belly as we
talked.  I flipped over and in the half light I gazed at his navel.

Before I realised it, I leaned down to swipe my tongue back and forth
over and in his bellybutton.   My face burned from fear and my balls
tightened with a taboo surge of excitement.

"What are you doing?"

"I was just curious   I just wanted to try it."

I was shaking.  I concentrated on memorising the feel and taste.

He got up and sat on his bed.  He stared at me.

"I wasn't making a pass at you!"

He continued to stare.  I got up and sat beside him on the bed.  I
babbled, telling him it was just a joke, just being freaky, kidding.  I
was lying and he knew it.

He leaned back, stretched his lanky body. His torso arched up.  He kept
still.

"Didja like it?"

I was mute with dread.

"I said, didja like it?"

I nodded weakly, unable to meet his eyes.

He turned onto his side, facing me.
"Do you want to spend the night?"

"I'd like that very much."

In his dimly lit basement room we stripped to our white briefs and he
reclined atop his bed.  He propped himself up with pillows. I climbed in
beside him and leaned over to indulge in the taste of his skin.  As I
laved his navel his legs flexed in constant motion.

"If you keep your legs still I can lick better."

"I can't help it.  It feels too good."

I immediately turned on my belly and crawled between his legs.  I moved
my head up to his waist:

"Then I'll hold them still with my chest!"

A shocked look crossed his face.  Maybe the significance of having my
head between his legs hit him then.

Licking, licking, licking, i worshipped his torso, revelling in the
intimacy of my oral assault of his navel, the light tangy taste of his
bare skin.  I had never been happier, never more fulfilled, my balls
never tighter, my cock never harder.

The pouch of his briefs expanded as my tongue glided and probed.

I licked for an hour or more as we talked and laughed, kidding about the
freakiness of my bellybutton fixation, and he giggled when it sometimes
tickled.

But I never stopped my worship.  As I continued to relentlessly tongue
him he started moaning.  Quietly at first, they were so faint I couldn't
be sure I heard them, but as my lips roved over his muscles their
decibels increased.

"What's wrong?  Am I hurting you?"

"No, I'm just making little happy noises."  He had a silly grin on his
face.

"Then tell me where you like it best!"

"Do you like it here?"
I raked my tongue across the top of his navel, feeling his taut muscles.


"Or here?"
I dug the tip of my tongue as deeply as I could into his bellybutton,
digging, digging, digging as he thrashed and moaned.

"Or here?"
Underneath his navel was a faint line of blond hair leading to the
waistband of his briefs.  I began to slide my tongue in the hair and all
along the waistband.  I lapped the width of the elastic barrier.

As my tongue lazed back and forth under his bellybutton I heard a strong
voice:

"I like it there!"

"Then that's where I'll do it!"

 I tugged his briefs down another inch.  I had to be getting close to his
blond cockhair and I went to work happily slathering his waist, my rough
tongue beating against the waistband, craving his body, worshipping my
idol. My hips pumped the bed.

Moans kept flooding my ears.  I treasured each groan, each grunt, each
deep uuhhhh and ahhhh.

He spoke hesitantly, as if a bit nervous:

"Is there anything else you'd like to try that you've never tried
before?"

I stopped licking as a sharp thrill shot thru my balls.  I was leaking
precum badly.   It was suddenly hard to breathe.  I trailed my tongue on
his abs again.  The taste of his body gave me courage.  I raised my head
up and looked at him:

"Are you asking me to be your cocksucker?"

I plunged my lips onto his bellybutton again, tasting, loving, craving.

A deep moan tore loose from Chase.

Between licks I whispered to him:

"Thats a big step you know, being your cocksucker.  You understand It
would bring a lot of responsibility to both our lives.  Being your
cocksucker is serious.  It means you have to trust me and I you. It means
you can't tell anyone.  It means we'd share a secret forever."

I kissed his bellybutton.  Licked the blond hairs.

"Secret kisses. Secret licks."

"It means you have to share your body with me.  Just as you'd have a
right to fuck me in the mouth, I'd have a right to kiss, lick, suck, and
swallow.  It means I'll have a craving in the back of my throat that
only you can satisfy."

I dug my tongue back into his bellybutton. I sucked blond hairs into my
mouth. I kept my chin on his belly as I whispered:

"Secret sucks. Secret swallows."

"It means I'd have to suck whenever you asked, with no right of
refusal.  It means my tight lips tugging at your hard dick.  It means you
watching my face as your sperm floods my mouth.  It's my pledge that I
don't want to suck a lot of dicks, but that I want to suck one dick a
lot."

"Licks. Kisses. Sucks. Swallows.  Our secrets."

Chase was breathing hard. I could feel tremors running thru his body,
sexual heat coming off him in waves:

"I know Kyle!  I get what you're saying!   Do you have the balls to do
it?  Can you commit to what you just said?  That I'd have a right to
dick your mouth?  Will you do all that?"

I had the balls all right.  They had never been tighter as I replied:

"Go ahead and ask me Chase.  Let me hear you say it!"

"Kyle, man, I trust you with my life!  I think it would be so great if
this is really what you want!  So I'm asking you, Kyle, will you be my
personal cocksucker?  Can you learn to accept teen meat in your mouth?
 Not just tonight, but whenever we can?  Please say yes!"

"Yeah Chase, yeah, I'll be your cocksucker.  I promise to suck hard.
 After all, that's my job.  But your job is just as important.  Do you
promise me to squirt hard?   After all, that's your fucking job!"

"I promise!"

"Say it Chase!  Say it to my face!"

He put his hands on either side of my face and stared hard into my eyes.
 He put both thumbs in my mouth and I flushed hard with desire.  His big
chest heaved up and down as he spat out the words in a hoarse, excited
voice:

"I promise to squirt hard!  I promise to dick you in the mouth.  I
promise you can swallow all my cream.  It's all yours man, every drop!
 I'll feed you enough hard jock cock to keep you happy!  Kyle, buddy, I
swear to you I'll blow my balls in your mouth as often as you want!.
 Please buddy, please!"

I took his hands in mine and kissed them both.

"Then I've got a big job ahead of me.  I guess I'd better start
learning how to eat your meat."

"We're wearing too many clothes."

Together we tugged his white briefs down and off.  I wriggled out of mine
trying not to break my hard dick off.

Nude, he was perfection:  lithe teen body, big smooth chest, long legs,
hard, throbbing, leaky cock.  He spread his legs wide, saying:

"Here man, I know you want to get in there.  Are you ready to share our
first blowjob?"

"I've never wanted anything as much in my life Chase."

I had idolised him for years and now I would prove it.  I focused on his
body.  I didn't have to sneak looks at him anymore, I could hungrily
stare without shame now.  I decided one day soon I'd bury my face in his
armpits, and then I'd be tongue deep in his butt.  But my job tonight
was to take a virgin cock into my virgin mouth and learn the secrets of
oral sex.  My mouth and my soul craved the penetration I knew was
coming.

I started licking his navel again.  I licked down the blond trail.  I
licked across the top of his pubic hair.  I scooted down between his
spread legs to begin the tongue bath of his balls.  The coarseness of his
blond hair was a shock.  A few hairs stuck in my mouth.  I consciously
swallowed them because they belonged to Chase and I was in love.

 I slathered his balls with spit. I ate his tight balls slowly and
lovingly, feasting on their heaviness, their beefy taste, and the jock
scent of a teen male.  His erection was displayed proudly, without shame,
for me alone.  I marvelled at its beauty, the steel strength of it, and
the meaty thickness. It was mesmerising and I swear I heard it calling to
me.

"That's feels great Kyle!  Feeling your tongue on my balls is unreal!
 Yeah!  Lick my nuts!  Yeah dude, right there!   You look really hot with
my balls crammed against your face dude!  Like it's where you're
supposed to be!"

"I'm just trying to heat up your juice Chase, I want it to burn my
tongue when you shoot."

I slowly worked my way to his penis.  Precum was sliding down in a slow
steady stream, dripping onto his balls.  I lapped at the glistening
liquid as my head exploded and my heart thumped.  I savoured my first
taste of teen stickiness.

"Chase!"

"Yeah buddy?"

"You're sticky and spicy and I love your dick drool!"

"It's yours Kyle!   Get used to it, you're gonna be taking a lot of
it.  I'm gonna pump you a gallon buddy!"

Chase moaned almost continuously as I worshipped him. The guttural sounds
fed my hunger.

I began a slow Lick Kiss Nibble up his shaft. No hands allowed.  Lick.
Kiss. Nibble.  Lick the big tube on the underside.  Kiss both sides.
 Nibble with my teeth.  Lick up the dick drool. Kiss the veins. Nibble
the stalk.  Chase is moaning, thrashing, begging:   My face is coated
with clear cock syrup.

"In your mouth man!  Take me in your mouth!  You're killing meeee!
 Please man, go down on it!"

It took me forever to reach the top of his long leaky dick.  I refused to
be rushed. The torture must continue.  Lick. Kiss. Nibble.   My lips
poised at the big flared helmet which bubbled with clear delicious sugar.


"I've wanted this for years. This is for you Chase, only you."  My
mouth would surrender my virginity even as Chase's cock would surrender
his.

I kissed his teen dickhead and smeared the stickiness on my lips.  The
hot spicy taste and smell fried my brain. I closed my mouth around the
swollen glans and began the long journey toward the base.  Chase was
moaning and thrashing and it wasn't easy to stay liplocked on the
hardness gliding past my tight lips.  I felt the thick veiny shaft
plugging my mouth as I forced my head down.   I beat his meat with my
tongue, but there wasn't much room in my mouth.  I went down two more
inches and things got tighter.   My heart beat wildly and I felt dizzy. I
was sucking Chase's dick!  It overwhelmed my senses.  I had jacked off
for years imagining this moment and the reality stunned me.

I pulled off to breathe.  Excitement and effort had robbed me of needed
oxygen.  I gulped air as the taste of Chase's cock burned into my brain.


Chase looked at me with dazed eyes, as if drugged.

"You okay buddy?"

"I'm the best I've ever been Chase, but I gotta get used to this.
You're more than a mouthful.  I gotta work up to it!"  I already
sounded a bit hoarse.

He grinned at me and ruffled my hair.

"Take your time buddy, I'm having a ball!  You eat all you want, I'm
not gonna take it away from ya!  You know my cockmeat is all yours!"

"Chase, I'm not gonna be able to talk very well with my mouth jamming
on your pole, but I want you to understand something serious."

"Whats that?"

"That whenever I kiss your dickhead I'm saying "COCKSUCKER!"  And
when I go down on your shaft I'm saying:  "I'M YOUR COCKSUCKER!"  And
when I drag my lips back up to the top I'm saying "AND I LOVE IT!"   I
want you to listen for that.  It won't sound right with my mouth full,
but its important -- both for me to say it and for you to hear it"

"That's so hot buddy!"

"Here we go stud."

Once again I approached the cock of my naked idol.  I bent my head to
kiss the drooling dickhead.

"COCKSUCKER!"
 I said loudly as the wet tip speared my lips.

i opened wide and pushed downward, feeling the fullness, feeling the
pressure, feeling the meaty thickness as Chase penetrated my mouth.
 .
"AHM UR COCKFLUKKARR!"
My muffled voice was almost unrecognisable as stiff flesh pressed down my
tongue, but Chase understood -- he bucked his hips up to signal his
acknowledgment.

Down down I went, trying not to gag, learning to submit to the
pleasure/pain of stuffing an iron pipe down my throat, trying to learn
how to please Chase without suffocating myself.  I bottomed out 4 inches
short of the root, unable to stuff my face with the remaining meat.  I
began the slow journey upward.  I squeezed my lips as tight as possible.
 About midway I forced my voice as best I could;

"AN AH RUVE IT!"
 I choked but held on.

Chase couldn't hold still. He bucked, cussed, moaned, begged. It was his
first blowjob too, and he was learning to endure the waves of pleasure
coursing thru his nude body.  He also was mentally dealing with the
revelation I had crushed on him for years and now he was watching his
best friend suck.  It was a lot to deal with.  We both were trying to
process the situation.

"Suck my dick Kyle!  Do you like hearing that?  I used to laugh,
watching you sneak looks at me when I took off my shirt.  I just didn't
figure it meant anything.  How dumb am I?  Now I'm in your mouth and
your hands are roaming all over my body!  Fuck!  All that wasted time!  I
wish you'd gone for my bellybutton years ago!  Suck my dick!  Suck my
dick!  Suck my dick!   I want you to remember my voice telling you that
as long as you live!"

I did love hearing it.  I used to come hard imaging his voice saying
those words.  Now I didn't have to dream it.

I loved the dirty sound of hard sucking I made as I dove up and down in a
hammering facefuck.  Hard sloppy sounds escaped my overworked mouth.  My
moans around his shaft were loud and frequent.  I made choking and
gagging noises.  I was learning my new job.  Chase tried to help, but it
was impossible for him to stay still as i orally abused his teen prick.

"COCKSUCKER!"
 I kissed the big flared rim.

"AHM UR COCKFLUKKARR!"
I impaled my face on his steel-stiff boner.  I still came up four inches
short but I was trying my best to please him.

"AN AH RUVE  IT!""
I tugged upward with my tight liplock.  I felt every veiny inch as it
passed from the heat of my mouth to the cool of the air.

I was relentless.  Kiss, suckkkk, downnn , liplock, suckkkk, uppppp, tug,
liplock, kiss, tongue, suckkkk, slurp. Over and over I forced my mouth
down on him and I numbed my lips from the relentless pressure.  My face
was soaking wet. I was in a cocksucking trance.

My throat was getting sore, But it was important I show I took my
responsibility seriously, that I could be counted on to fulfill my
promises.  I wouldn't pussy out just because my throat wasn't used to
being rammed.  My virginity was lost between Chase's legs that night,
and I was trying to memorise every moment of the jockfuck of my face.

The words "Suck my dick" were still ringing in my ears when Chase
pulled me off with both hands.

I was dazed, practically incoherent, totally into Chase worship, and I
didn't understand why my mouth was suddenly empty.  I gulped air and
looked up to his eyes. . My face shone with cockjuice, spit, and sweat.

His nude body had a light sheen of sweat.  His cock and balls were soaked
with my saliva.

"I just want you to understand I'm getting close to squirting in your
mouth.  I want you to make a final decision Kyle.  I am offering you one
chance to quit and go home, and I'll never mention tonight again.  We
can forget tonight and go on being friends just like always."

 "But Kyle, if you eat my cum there's no turning back. You'll be my
cocksucker from then on and I'll use your mouth anytime I want.  There
is a fundamental change in a friendship when one friend swallows the
other friend's semen.  Things will never be the same.between us."

"If you decide to keep sucking it means everything we promised earlier,
from you sucking hard to me squirting hard.  It means you'll eat cum not
just this time, but every time."

"If you start to suck and then change your mind, Kyle, I'm not going to
stop, it's too late once I'm in your mouth again.  If you try to quit,
I'm going to roll you on your back and facefuck you till I come.  I'm
going to pump enough juice to choke you and from then on you're gonna
have the jizz addiction.  Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Say yes CockMaster!"

"Yes CockMaster!"

"So I guess it's time to make a choice.  Do you want to quit and go
home, or will you truly be my personal cocksucker as you promised?  Last
chance to back out!  Choose wisely my friend."

I looked at him, his lanky body stretched out naked before me, his wide
chest and shoulders glistening with sweat, his spread legs framing his
erect penis shiny with my saliva.   I was lost in desire and worship and
knew only one answer was possible from my abused mouth.

"Chase, I'm asking, no begging, be my CockMaster."  My voice was
hoarse as sandpaper. We both knew why.

I raised up my body and stretched out full length on his. Our hard cocks
nestled together.  I brought my face to his.  We locked eyes.  I rasped
out the words I wanted to burn into his heart:

"Squirt Chase.  Squirt as hard as you can.  I'll take it all."

He grinned happily at me, put his hands on my shoulders and said:

"I belong to you buddy, and you belong to me!"

I crawled back between his legs.  I wanted to memorise this moment in
time so I could forever remember when I opened my mouth to become his cum
eating cocksucker.  I wanted to be fully into the moment as I began the
suction, the friction, the pressure that I knew would force his balls to
splash his sperm. I understood what Chase needed and I wasn't going to
let him down.  The next time his cock left my mouth it would be limp and
defeated and his balls empty.

The hotness of my mouth descended around him.

He groaned,  I moaned.  I loved feeling the thickness enlarge my throat.
 He squirmed as I held onto his waist with both hands.  He bucked as I
rode him up and down.   My lips burned from hard pressure against his
stiffness.

 We were teammates, committed to one goal:  hot sperm flooding my mouth.
 I tried to get my head around what was imminent.  "I'm his cocksucker!
 I'm his cum eater!  Please let me satisfy him!  I hope I can handle it!
 Please don't let me screw this up, it's my first time!"

My excitement and anticipation must have been felt by Chase because he
put both legs over my shoulders to further lock me in place. His hands
sought my head as his words came growling to my ears:

"Are you thirsty buddy?  Are you ready for my juice?"

I nodded as best I could.  I moaned my desire for his ballcream. My stiff
cock spasmed and shot my cum into the sheets.  I moaned deliriously
around the steel lodged between my lips.

In deep worship I forced my muffled voice to say:

"HOZZ MAH MOUF CHASE!  GIMME UR CUM!  GONNA EATT ITTT!!  GONNA EATT ALL
UV ITT!"

I think the desperation in my voice sent him over the edge.  He knew I
needed his orgasm even more than he did.

"HERE'S MY CUMMM!  FUCKKKKI!  I OWN A  COCKSUCKER!  UUHHHH!  SQUIRTING
BECAUSE OF YOU KYLE!!  UUHHH!  SPERMING YOU BUDDY!  EAT MY CUMMMM!
 AHHHHGHH!  IT'S MY FIRST TIME!!  FUCKKKK!  LOOK AT ME KYLE!  I WANNA
SEE YOU TAKE MY BALLJUICE!  HOW'S IT TASTE STUD, YOU COCKSUCKER!"

The cream of his youth shot into the back of my throat  hot, salty,
sweet, and thick.   I savoured its slight coppery taste.  I loved this
gift from deep inside Chase.

I kept up the pressure as he kept hosing my mouth.  We were both locked
in tight together.  My mouth and his hard cock both discovered what love
tastes like.

Chase was babbling incoherently and random words hit me.  "DICK!  KYLE!
 FUCKER!  MEAT!  HOT!  MY COCKSUCKER!"

Hosing, hosing, hosing, jerking wildly, his dick kept firing bolts of
cum.  I locked eyes with his laser stare as I swallowed sticky ropes of
semen.

Every time his dick pulsed I gulped another mouthful:

Pulse.  Swallow.

Pulse.  Swallow.

Pulse.  Swallow.

We never broke eye contact as he watched me eat his sperm. The flood
tapered off slowly even as Chase continued to rant dirty words into my
ears.  I hoped he could read my devotion in my eyes.

I was careful to retain a mouthful of his sperm. I wanted to blow his
mind when he came down from his high.

I felt him softening in my mouth but I kept sucking.  He started saying:

"Stop!   It's too sensitive!  It hurts!"

I sucked harder. The worship must continue.

He tugged my head away with his strong hands.  I looked up at him, his
big chest flexing, biceps bulging, his eyes dazed and unfocused, his body
wet with spit and sweat.  His limp dick draped over his thigh.

I had a mouthful of hot Chase cum.

I leaned up over his navel and let his cum fall from my mouth to puddle
in his bellybutton and on his abs.

"Don't I taste good bro?"

"You taste perfect.  I swallowed a quart.  It's just I wanted you to
see and hear this."

I dipped my tongue in his cream filled navel. I licked it up, slowly,
making sure he saw my sperm coated lips.  As I licked I kept repeating:

"I love you."   Lick, swallow.

 "I love you"  Lick, swallow.

 "I love you."  Lick, swallow.

Chase watched me with an incredulous look on his face. I felt no shame as
he looked at me.  I cleaned his belly of every single strand, of every
burning drop.  It was mine now, on my lips, in my mouth, down my throat,
in my belly.  I had proven my loyalty and devotion.

I had promised to suck hard.  I lived up to my word.  Chase had promised
to squirt hard.  He lived up to his word.  I had promised to eat his cum.
 The proof was on my lips and down my throat.  I had lived up to my
word.

We got up to shower, changed the sheets, and turned in to sleep nude.  I
know we were both exhausted.  I snuggled up to Chase and just to tease
him, I gave a few licks to his armpit. I knew I'd be exploring that deep
and masculine taste soon.

We had school the next day, but Chase decided to set the alarm an hour
early.  He thought I might want some Friday morning practice.  A long
holiday weekend stretched before us.

I remember my raspy scratchy voice floating in the darkness as I drifted
off:

"Maybe practice will help me with those last four inches."