Date: Sun, 29 Oct 2023 06:55:27 -0700 From: Kyle Subject: Danny's Friend Austin Chapter 2 It's been a week since I gave my first blow job. Austin acted as if it never happened. During the week I'd been trying to see if anything would happen but it was as if it was a dream. I still continue to remember what happened and climax to the point of when he spurt all that white stuff. I wanted more but didn't know how to ask for it. So I asked Austin if I could spend the night. "Why do you want to stay the night? I'm 14... I don't have sleep overs anymore." He said. "I just figured we could stay up late and PLAY video games." I emphasized on the word play. He looked at me with a lazy look, as if he couldn't understand what I was getting at. I couldn't help but look at his lap. Trying to imagine his cock sticking out of his shorts again. I subconsciously licked my lips as if I was about to get on my knees again. He looked down at his lap and then back at me. "Oh... I see." He said, it was his turn to look me down and up. He smiled a shit eating grin. "So... can I stay over tonight?" I asked. "I don't know. I don't usually like sharing my bed..." He said. That comment made my heart drop. He was making it hard. "I'll sleep on the floor or something. I can bring my sleeping bag." I said. "Uh huh... well just make sure your mom says it's ok. My mom won't be here, like usual." He said. He put his gaming head set back on and went back to his game. I smiled and was excited. All I had to do was wait until tomorrow, which was Friday. I couldn't help but stare at the clock all day at school. Mom said it was fine as long as I made sure to shower and eat something healthy. "Uh huh. OK mom, I love you. See you on Saturday." I told her before I left the house after school. I walked to Austin's house by myself, only four houses down the street. I arrived and my heart was already pumping, wondering if stuff would happen right away. Probably not. I walked in and his mom was home. "Hey Danny. You can put your stuff up in Austin's room. Your mom called. I have a pizza coming and I'll be back in the morning. I'm sorry I can't be here tonight. They have me working nights at the ER." She said. "It's ok. I hope work goes good tonight." I said and started going to his room. As I opened the door I heard him saying something. "I'm gonna fuck him in the ass..." he said. He heart thumped quicker. I saw on the screen, he was doing a t-bagging bit on the game. He was laughing and I could hear more teenage laughter coming from the headset. "Oh look who it is." He said as he saw me sit on the bed. "Hey Austin." I said. "Sup." He was playing intensely. Four empty coke cans on the desk next to him and a empty hot pocket sleeve. I was anxious for something to happen. Probably wouldn't until his mom left. I sat and watched and listened to him talk shit to his online gaming buddies. I was relaxed. "OK boys. Be good. I want both of you to shower before that pizza gets here, Austin share the game. Don't let me catch you not letting him play. He's your guest so treat him well." She said. "Come on mom. He just had his turn, right danny?" He said as he looked at me. "Yeah." I said and tried not to look guilty while lying. "Alright, well give him another turn while you go shower. Now!" She said. He looked grumpy. He looked at me and handed me the sweaty control. "Fuck you, I'll be back." He said to the headset. "Austin! I don't want to hear that language!" She said. "Oh sorry. I forgot you were here..." he said with a sarcastic tone. Austin collected his towel and left the room. "I'm off. Don't let him hog the game. I'll call for the pizza when I get to work at 6. Have fun." She said. She smiled and left the room. I looked at the screen and a game was counting down to start. I played for ten minutes and Austin came back, his hair wet and his bottom half of his body wrapped in a towel. He looked at me as if surprised I was here. "Is my mom gone yet?" He asked. He looked out the window towards the driveway. "Yeah she left 10 minutes ago. She said the pizza would be here at 7." I said. As I was talking I couldn't help looking at his wet, developing young body. He looked good. Even though he did nothing as far as sports, he wasn't fat. He had no hair on his body, as far as I could see above the towel. He looked back at me and saw me staring. I actually didn't try to hide it. I even made it a point to stare at the bottom part of his towel. "You're just a little fag aren't you?" He asked with another smirk. I was hurt by the comment. He started to walk towards me. My heart started to pick up pace, I was nervous. He stood right in front of me. I could smell clean bodywash. He once again looked down at me like a God. "What?" I asked. He was still grinning. I was nervous. He knew what I wanted and he was going to make me go for it. "Take my towel off." He said. Uhhh, his demands made he crazy. I liked it. I reached up and pulled his towel free and let it fall. I was instantly greeted by a long, hard cock sticking straight up. He was hard and it was making me hard too. I didn't do nothing more. I just stared up into his eyes. He took his cock by the base and slapped my cheek. I was a little shocked, my mouth fell open. "Want this dick?" He asked. Another lip biting grin. He gave me another slap. It didn't hurt, just surprising. "Fucking answer me, bitch!" He said in a firm tone. I still sat there. Although he was being playfully mean, it definitely turned me on. He went for another slap and I flinched. "Yes!" I said. The blow still happened and I looked up. "Yes what?" He asked. "Yes. I want your dick!" I said louder. "Yeah..?" He asked. He laid the length of if on my face. He rubbed it back and forth against the bridge of my nose. It was hot to the touch. And it smelled clean. Not like last time, sweaty and musky. I still liked it either way. "And where do you want this dick?" He asked. I was waiting for another blow. "I.. uh.." I tried to fight, fight confessing to my inner power. But I didn't answer quick enough, he slapped my other cheek again. "I asked where you wanted my cock, don't be a little bitch. You want this cock, you have to ask me for it like a man..." he said. "I.. want it in my mouth..." I said, shamefully, this was making me so horny. "Open your mouth." He said. I complied to his demand. I opened my mouth and he stuck the tip in. It was clean tasting as well, it was chemically strong of bodywash. He left the tip in. I used my tongue to feel the warm ridges of his cock head. He rolled his eyes. I swirled and lapped. Only a couple seconds after he pushed deeper. "Open wider." He said. I did, remembering last time and covered my teeth with my teeth. I had to open as wide as I could to allow the thickness in. He pushed it until I felt his cock reach my throat. Only 2 inches could fit. "Yeah, lick that cock good." He said. I did as he wanted and swirled my tongue against the bottom of his shaft. He closed his eyes and let out a soft groan. He started to pull out and his cock left my mouth. "Suck that cock faggot!" He said and let go of his cock. I put my mouth around it once again and started to slide my lips back and forth. My spit coated the 2 inches in length. His head fell back as I worked his dick. I used my tongue more as I went back and forth. I went for a minute, my jaw starting to get sore from the huge girth. I let his cock leave my mouth. "Lick my balls." He said, he grabbed his cock and lifted it so his nuts were easier to get to. I licked them. They too were clean. I could feel tiny hairs on them with my tongue. I made sure to get each individual testicle. I coated each one with spit. He started to stroke his cock as I did. I looked up at into his eyes as he watched me tasting his body. "Yeah. I'm already close to cumming. Open your mouth." He said. I did as I was told and let him push his cock between my lips. He put his hand on the back of my head and held it in place and started to thrust in and out. I couldn't help gaging as his cock touched my throat. I struggled to breathe. He kept thrusting into my throat, tears dripping down my cheek, from gagging each time it hit my throat. He had a serious look on his face. Soon I could feel his cock swell, it seemed that he was harder than before. He groaned deep. I felt his hand push on the back of my head and drive his cock deeper than before and it hurt. My lips circled further down the shaft. Maybe 3 and a half inches were inside. "Fuck! That's it take it!" He said. He let go and pulled out all the way. He had my head locked in his grip. He started to stroke his cock an inch from my face. I looked up into his eyes as he was going. "Open your mouth, I'm about to cum." He said. I did as he said. I was a little worried that he might pee in my mouth. But I sat waiting. After ten seconds of him stroking his spit soaked cock he moved my head so his cock head was aimed directly for my mouth. "Uhhhh...." he groaned. I flinched as the first jet sprayed me. Hot, juicy cum flew across my face. It was a powerful blow, it went from my hair to my chin. The next four shots landed on my tongue. It was warm on my tongue and my face. "Fuck! Taste my fucking load you fucking faggot!" He moaned. He stuck the tip in my mouth, I could feel two more spurts spray into my throat. It was hot. I used my mouth and slid couple inches down. I could taste it, salty and tingly on my tongue. I liked it, just like I liked being of service to him as he wanted to use me. "Yeah, does my cum taste good?" He asked. He pulled out at last. He was still hard as a rock. He backed away and went to his dresser to put some clothes on. I sat there with his load on my face. "Go take a shower, you smell like ass." He said.