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We were here for several reasons besides the usual horny teenager ones:
1). Punch thru my gag reflex and bury his shaft balls deep, to prove I could be a first class meateater equipped to handle his first class meat. .
2). Drain his big swimmer's balls and coat my sore throat with soothing syrup.
- See who could win the championship:
a). He bottoms out in my throat first, he wins.
b). He blows before I get the last two inches down,
I win.
I stuck out my tongue as Chase's navel rubbed my lips. He knew I had a fetish for his bellybutton and he was giving me a chance to indulge it before I had to get serious.
I loved these small moments of intimacy when we were together. Friday morning we had held hands as I sucked and it was very comforting to me.
I decided next time we ate lunch at the Jock's Table in the cafeteria, I was going to fingerfuck his navel under the table. Maybe he'd throw me against the restroom door again, push me to my knees, jerk up his shirt, jam his torso against my face, tell me I had two minutes to tease him as he bounced my head against the door. I moaned at the happy memory of gnawing on his chest.
On my knees. The thought of looking in Chase's eyes as I slowly sank to my knees took my breath away. I hadn't had a chance to kneel in front of his big bulging zipper yet, and the idea took root in the back of my head. I was on my back and I wanted to kneel as well. I knew I had the Chase Addiction. I knew it wasn't going away soon.
Suddenly I was kissing and moaning into the slit of the big smooth cockhead. The sugar bubbles out as I beat his meaty glans with my tongue.
Kissing, slobbering, kissing. licking, kissing, "COCKSUCKER!" muffled by his body suspended over me.
Whipping my tongue sideways back and forth under the nerve bundle on the underside makes him drool out more spicy stud syrup.
As I swallow his dick drool I feel the narcotic effect of submissive desire creeping into my brain.
As the hot taste of his syrup takes over my mind I suddenly realise that if Chase wanted me to suck him off at a swim meet, I'd go to my knees in front of the cheering crowd, tug his speedo off with my teeth, and start jamming on his throbber. Some of the crowd might walk out, but 99% of them would stay till the end, envious of my job as I fellated the chlorine scented cock of the wide shouldered swimmer. I wondered what our jock buddies would think if they saw me face pumping for Chase. Who would they envy most? Chase? Or me?
The dickhead glided deeper, wetting down my tongue. My lips circled into the happy oval of the true oralist, the automatic position our mouths form when invaded by teencock. A tight "O" with a tongue whapping like a windshield wiper on high
A contented sigh escaped my throat. I could stay like this all day, loving the leaking precum on my tongue. Chase's precum was too valuable to be allowed to drip away, every drop must be captured, savoured for its spicy flavour and swallowed for love's sake. My tongue danced under his dickhead as the drool continued.
"Are you happy buddy?" Chase's gentle voice: "You sound happy. I hear little contented sucking noises, I feel a tongue tip working back and forth. I know I'm happy."
"Mmmmmghg hummmahh." I reply. If I opened my mouth, the dickhead might slip out. Can't take a chance on that, took me too many years to get it.
The fatness of his big flared helmet has really captured my fancy today and I wanted to concentrate on its meatiness.
Chase had other ideas.
He began the pumping of his hips which signaled the rhythm of his desire.
Chase woke up this morning knowing I'd be helpless under him before lunchtime. He decided he'd be pumping my face about the time clueless me was cleaning my room.
Face Pumping Sucking!
Face Pumping Suckkinngg!!
Face Pumping Suckkkinnnggg!!!
My desire for him, my submission to him was burning thru my skin it hurt so much. My body felt electrified as I climbed up his hardness by tugging with my lips, by beating his meat with my tongue, and by arching my neck closer. Meatbeat. Tuggggg. Meatbeat.
It was my right to replace the stickiness of his precum with the slickness of my spit. It was my right to gorge myself on his teencock and try to please him enough to blow his balls. It was my right to hold his hot cum in my mouth while I frantically jacked off, timing my spurts to match my swallows of his soul.
"Fuck me hard!" I silently prayed. "Don't be afraid to let go and dick me deep!"
"Gimme whatcha got Chase!" I thought. "You got those big wide shoulders for a reason, pump some power into these push-ups!"
I decided before the night was out I would reward Chase for his hard work with a deep slow eating of his tight butt. I figured lying on his belly, legs spread wide, my face stuffed between his cheeks would relax him.
Before I finished with him, he was gonna need relaxing.
I arched up and took him deep! I messed up his rhythm with my lunge, but the sharp intake of his breath told me he approved of my move. My lips bulged obscenely with the wide column of teen meat
The face pumping continued as Chase lived up to his part of our deal.
I felt the first penetration of his dickhead at the entrance of my throat. I forced away my desire to cough by concentrating on my desire to surrender.
I welcomed the hard rimmed head of my idol's cock as my throat begin to caress my dickmeat obsession. Make me pay for those smart ass comments I made about needing a real man! Pump that blond jock cock deeper!
Uunnnhhh! I remember the feel of your leg hair on mine those years ago!
Gaahhhaaa! I remember those flashes of your navel as you shirt rides up. Uunnnnnhhhhhh! I remember the dark taste of your armpits as I worshipped while undressing you. Mmmmmmgg! I remember the softness of your insteps as my tongue teased your big feet!
And until time ceases I will conjour up the tangy coppery taste of my first mouthful of your cum. Even now as my every thought is on pleasing my best friend, I give tribute to how delicious my reward will be as it gushes flows and spurts into my mouth, coats my tongue and soothes my battered throat. I'm the only person in the world who knows how your living soul tastes!
Dick me! Squirt for me!
Dick me! Squirttt forr mee!!
Dick me! Squirtttttt forrrrr meeee!!!
I'm in worship of your hard body! Keep pumping Chase, If my mouth can take it you can fucking give it!
I slackened my lips to take more inches of angry dick. I'm looking forward to hearing his balls slap against my chin.
If my voice survives at all, I'll be able to sing double bass in chorus.
My pipes will have been enlarged and opened up like a church organ.
People really will start to call me Foghorn.
I resolved to study chemistry. I figured if i could invent a mouthwash that tasted like Chase's sweet, tangy, and addictive juice I'd be rich in no time. The bottle label with him posed in his packed speedos would fly off the shelves. "Based On His Own Secret Recipe" the label would promise. On the back: "Heat in microwave for 10 seconds before gargling. May be swallowed if desired."
Squirrrtttt forrr meee!!! In my mouth! I'm begging! In my fucking mouth! The cum hunger burns.
Chase notched up the aggression in his thrusting. I was still managing to ride his dick, really needing to cough but hanging on as he punched harder with his narrow hips and muscular thighs. I did some gagging, but nothing I couldn't handle. My head was being punched deeper into the pillow and the pumping became a blur:
"Yeah cocksucker! How ya liking this? You don't have to answer, I know ya got ya mouth full! I tell ya what I think! I think you're gonna be face pumped regularly from now on!"
"Yeah, those blowjobs where you decided how to suck? Yeah, they're great and all, but this? Man this is fanfuckingtastic! Man! If pounding throat pussy is always like this, I'm gonna become a.push-up fanatic!"
"Hey buddy! I can tell by your choking and gagging noises that you're having a really good time! I'm gonna step it up a little deeper and harder now! Hang in there buddy, you're doing great!"
"Yeah, good times. We've always had good times together buddy!
Remember our Freshman year when my parents put in the pool and I went out for the swim team? Remember how we'd both get tanned really dark over the summer and then we had those stark white butts in the school showers?"
"Yeah, buddy, I always wanted to touch your butt. Even then, when you were just a novice wrestler, your butt looked as hard as white marble.
Yeah, good times then, better times now!"
"Kyle! I'm pounding your throat, and I can feel your throat opening and closing around me as I pump! It's like you're jacking my dick with your hot throat! O man this is killing me!
I realised I had been enjoying myself too much. This wasn't a pleasure trip and here I was just loving on his dickmeat like it was my birthday.
That's why I started trying to work my throat muscles to tighten and loosen, tighten and loosen. I had a typical thick wrestlers neck. I figured to put it to good use. It was clearly having an effect on Chase as he stated moaning louder and cussing more:
"You cocksucker! It's not fair! You're trying to make me blow early!
I can tell you're putting a vise grip on my cock! You're a cheating motherfuckerrrrr Kyle! I can't cummmm nowwwww, we still got some inches to go! Fuckerrrr! I'll get you for this! Uhhhhhgg!
Grunting and straining I tightened my throat to the edge of endurance.
"AHHHGGG! FUCK ME YOU COCKSUCKER I'M GONNA SQUIRT!! HERE'S MY JUICE KYLE! EAT iT BUDDY!!
I was totally mute as his cream erupted. I couldn't taste anything because he was so far down my throat, but I could see the remaining one inch of his cock pulse with shots of his excitement.
"I'M GIVING UP MY SOUNK FOR YA KYLE! YOU'VE SUCKED ME DRY FUCKER! I DREAM ABOUT YOU GULPING MY CUM! I CAN'T STOP HOSING!"
Suddenly as he spasmed, I realised his cum was the lubricant I needed!
My throat was being greased by hot slippery semen!
With one last supreme swallow of love I lunged my face up to him. Felt the hard fat last inch hit my lips, let my teeth lightly but unmistakably clasp the thick root. Felt the welcome fullness take possession of my throat.
My face was pressed flat into the wonderful nest of blond cockhair!
Chase continued to writhe, conscious of my teeth lightly circling his root, feeling my chin crammed against his balls and my nose buried in his hair.
Bound by ties of love, gagged by his horsecock, covered by his muscular body, I luxuriated in my victory:
I had defeated the hard shaft of his adolescence!
"YOU'VE GOT MY WHOLE DICK IN YOU KYLE! EVERY FUCKING INCH! YOU DID IT! YOUR MY FUCKING MEATEATER!"
Chase slowly rose up from me, panting as if he were starved for air. I kept my lips tight so I could milk out any juice remaining in the softening tube.
My mouth gave a loud pop! as he withdrew completely. I licked my lips with my exhausted tongue, then laid there quietly as Chase silently untied my wrists.
I sat up. Looked at Chase who was sitting slump shouldered untiring my ankles.
"Stand up!" Chase barked.
I shakily got to my feet. My singlet was cum soaked and uncomfortable and I wasn't sure if I could even speak.
Chase walked over to me, took my right wrist and raised my arm high:
"The winner and still Champion! Congratulations on a hard won victory!"
His fingers interwove with mine as we held the victory pose.
Since childhood we had been taught good sportsmanship.
"It was a team effort Chase! It was you who gave me incentive to win!"
My voice was so hoarse I could barely understand myself.
We hit the showers and got dressed without much conversation. By mutual consent I think we wanted to quietly mull over the meaning of this breakthrough.
It was time to feed Ranger and we were ravenous as well. As I ate I was pleasantly surprised to experience no discomfort swallowing my food. My voice was still hoarse, but I seemed to have no other ill effects from my pole swallowing performance.
Afterwards Chase quietly said:
"Buddy, let's go upstairs a while"
As we closed my room door he came up to me and said quietly, "Let's get in bed Kyle"
We both quickly stripped.
A nude Chase stretched out on my bed, his cock starting the inflation process. He propped himself against a pile of pillows.
I was prepared to suck. I had no right of refusal.
"Come here Kyle. Lie down facing away from me and snuggle up -- like we are in that pic in my room."
I snuggled into Chase's arms, leaned back against his big chest and stretched out my legs against his. He hugged me tight with both his muscular arms.
I was entirely comfortable even as his cock nestled upright in the crack of my ass.
"Buddy, you were something today! I really didn't think you could do it! I was so incredibly turned on watching, hearing, and feeling you put your body out there like that for my pleasure. You're really something, Kyle, you know that?"
"You've proved yourself as my cocksucker. It's up to me now to provide you with the erections you deserve and the cum you can rightfully claim. I will not jack off and waste any erections or orgasms unless you approve. My boners and my cream are yours to use and enjoy, and I'm going to take my responsibility seriously. If you were to go out of town with your folks for vacation for instance, we'd come to an agreement about my jacking off while you're gone."
I wiggled deeper into his chest and rubbed his legs with mine: "That sounds good Chase. I'm gonna suck a lot you know, so you got to keep sperm production high, not wasting it!"
"I know you've had a rough day of it buddy. That's why I thought you might could use a little TLC. You're gonna lie here, jammed up against my body. I'm gonna slowly jerk you off. I hope it makes you happy, stud."
My body was flooded with heat at the rush of intimacy I felt. The thought of Chase's big hands on my stiffie instantly consumed my being.
"Just relax buddy, your big old jock buddy's gotcha. Gonna take care of ya. Gonna do right by ya!"
He put one hand on my pec and the other was suddenly cupping my nutsac.
"Unmmm". I felt his chest vibrate as he moaned. "Unbmmmm! Why your balls feel so hotttt buddy? Sure are tight! All wrinkled up and hard in your sack! Sure are heating up my hand buddy."
His hand crept higher and then suddenly my hard on was enveloped in his big hand, the head peeking above his fingers. The other hand was kneading my muscled pec. He pulled at my hardening nipple too.
I moaned with excitement and love. I immediately started juice production, the cock sugar sliding off my cockhead and lubing Chase's hand.
"Chase this is gonna be quick! I'm so turned on I can't hold off very long!"
Chase switched hands, shifting his greasy hand to my other pec and his dry hand to my cock. He rubbed his thumb on my cockhead which made me bite my lip and whimper.
"I don't know buddy, what's the rush? Here ya are, naked, big throbbing boner juicing my big hands up, you're leaned back against my tight jock body, got my dick snuggled up to your hard butt. What's got you so hot and bothered you wanna cum? Tell ya buddy! You can trust me!"
Hand grasping and jerking my dick.
My whimpers.
Writhing against my blond stud buddy.
Remembering being face down between his spread legs. Remembering the sound of his voice telling me: "Suck my dick!"
"Chase!"
"Yeah buddy?"
Stroking, stroking, stroking.
Shivering as ecstasy courses thru my body.
Remembering hot spurts of coppery juice on my tongue.
"Chase! I'm gonna cum for you! Please!, Chase, bring your arm around so I can kiss your big bicep muscle! It's so hot looking and my mouth is soooo empty!"
"Dude, you are seriously the biggest perv I know!" Laughing, Chase brings his arm to my face and pumps his bicep up.
Kissing. Kissing the hard tenderness of his mounded muscle I feel my cock spasm.
I frantically start licking the baseball bicep, slobbering it with my spit.
"Hey buddy!"
"Yes sir?"
"I was just thinking how much I liked it when you ate my chest. Think you might like to gnaw on a big tough bicep?"
I looked at the spit shined muscle. I placed my lips at the peak and closed my teeth around it. I groaned and came.
Chase moaned as my teeth marked his bicep. It flexed under my attack but stayed rock hard.
I moaned around his hard muscle: "COCKSUCKER! "I'M YOUR COCKSUCKER!" "AND I LOVE IT!"
"That's it Kyle! Squirt for me! Damn, son, it must have arced up a foot in the air! Man, your dick feels like a cannon going off in my hand! Don't worry buddy! I'm gonna keep jerking till it quits shooting! Damn! How'd you have this much juice in just two balls?
Looks like a six ball eruption! I see cum on your face Kyle, that's some squirting buddy!"
I was moaning loudly around the meatiness of Chase's bicep. I wanted to worship Chase with every fibre of my being, but he was in control, holding my body tightly in place.
I was breathless and exultant after my orgasm and the intimacy which spawned it.
I became aware once again that my butt was snugged directly up to Chase's hard on. Neither one of us seemed in a hurry to move and break contact.
Chase began rubbing my cum into my torso and chest
"You don't really want to have to get up for a towel do ya buddy?
You'd rather lie here with my big jock body keeping you warm and comfortable, wouldn't ya "
"I may stay like this all night Chase. I'm happy but exhausted! I've never been so beat in my life!"
"Tell ya what Kyle, let's just take a little nap, whadda ya say?"
"That would be great! I'm so beat I can't move!"
Chase continued to massage my semen into my skin. As I drifted off I reminded myself that I wanted to try eating Chase's butt - I figured if it tasted as good as it looked, I'd love it.
Underneath me I was conscious of Chase's cock snuggled in the crack of my ass.
My soul was joyous and at peace, my hungers satisfied for now. A nap was just the thing.
I wondered what my submissive soul would dream about as we slept.