Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2022 17:23:35 -0700 From: Randy Powell Subject: I Asked For It Chapter 2 I spent the next few days following the check lists I had been given and though the day started early, when I was finished the evening dishes, I was done for the day and could relax in my quarters. Peter and I got to know each other a little bit more each day and soon the topic of my birthday came up. Peter seemed genuinely excited for me, saying that 18 was very special and that we should celebrate, I told him that I was more than willing. So a few days later when my big day rolled around, Peter stayed and helped with the dishes and we were soon finished and headed to our quarters. I was not prepared for what Peter had arranged, there was a cake with candles and sparkles and then he poured some shots of tequila, something that I had never tried before. I had trouble with my first shot but with Peter egging me on I got it down and then a couple more after that with some beer chasers as well , it didn't take long before I was very tipsy. We were having a good time and then out of the blue, Peter gave me a big hug and squeezed me tight. Then he said something took me by surprise, he asked if he could give me some birthday spankings, I laughed and pushed myself away and said absolutely not. Then he asked if he could give me a birthday kiss, and of course I said no friggin' way. So then he smiled and asked if he could give me a birthday blowjob. I was stunned, I wasn't really sure I had heard him right, but he repeated the question I said sure , not really believing that he was serious. I told that I had never had one before and he told me to take off my jeans and sit on the couch, and that I would remember my eighteenth birthday for the rest of my life. It felt like everything was moving in slow motion as I walked to the couch and took off my pants and underwear. As I sat down, Peter got between my legs and pulled me towards him by the hips so that I was right on the edge of the seat, and the next thing I felt was his mouth on my already hard cock. It was amazing, he was spoiling me, first moving his mouth up and down and swirling his tongue around my dick and then he moved down past my balls and then his tongue was licking at my bum hole. What a feeling that was, I had never even imagined anyone wanting to do that, let alone how something like that could feel so good. Peter moved his mouth back to my cock and as he sucked me, I felt his finger pushing against my hole and slowly sliding in. As his finger got deeper inside me, he asked if I liked what he was doing, and I guess my moan was the only answer he needed to hear. His finger moved in and out faster, matching the pace his mouth moved on my cock and I knew I was going to shoot. I came harder than I had ever before, and Peter swallowed all the cum I had given him. Peter kissed me, pushing his tongue into mouth and I kissed him back without a thought. But after, I realized that I could taste my own cum and I decided that I definitely liked it. Before he went to bed he told me that if I wanted that to happen again I would have to ask him nicely, but otherwise, he would never mention it again. I made my way to bed and when I woke up the next morning, I was suffering from my very first hangover. My memory was a little foggy until I saw the pants and underwear that were still on the floor in front of the couch. My memory came back, the night before was crystal clear and I couldn't believe that I had let that happen and yet I couldn't forget how good it had felt. I showered, dressed for work and headed to the kitchen to start on the morning dishes. I was nervous about seeing Peter but he was true to his word and made no mention of the night before. I finished the day's chores and had a quiet night, again not a word from Peter. A few more days had gone by and then I started remembering just how awesome my very first blowjob had been and thinking that maybe another one might not be the worst thing that could happen. That night when my work was done, I knocked on Peter's door and asked if we could talk, he invited me into his room and then closed the door behind me once I was inside. He stood there for a while staring at me and finally I got the courage to speak, I asked him if he had meant it when he said I could ask him for another blowjob. He asked me if I liked it when he sucked me and I said yes. He asked me if I liked it when he licked my bum and I said yes. He asked me if I liked it when he put his finger in my ass and I said yes. He asked me if I liked it when he kissed me and let me taste my own cum, and of course, I said yes to that too. He lead me back to the couch and told me to take all my clothes off. Once I was naked he kissed me, he kissed my lips, he kissed me down my neck and kissed his way to my nipples. I had no idea that my tits were so sensitive and when pinched and bit my nipples I felt waves of pleasure literally making me weak in the knees. Peter sat me down on the couch and then teased me with kisses to my cock and balls as he pushed my legs up towards my head, then he asked if I wanted him to eat my ass and get it all wet and juicy for his finger. I was moaning with pleasure and I knew what he wanted, I asked for his finger, l asked him to fuck me with it as he sucked my cock. He gave me what I asked for, he finger fucked my ass as his mouth spoiled my cock, I came so hard, I moaned out loud for him to fuck me as shot my load in his mouth. Peter moved up to kiss me again but this time he transferred the load of cum into my mouth and I accepted it all and swallowed it down as if I was starving. Peter stood up over me and told me that he had enjoyed it almost as much as I did and if I really wanted him to fuck me I should feel free to ask.