Everyone is over the age of 18
Continued directly from the last story
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“You want to blow me again?” George asks, coughing once into his elbow.
I'm sober 99 percent of the time when I hook up with guys. As a bottom, I just want to be aware of my surroundings. There have been a couple times where I was very glad I was in a state of mind to refuse a creep or a catfish.
This will have to be the 1 percent exception. The doozy feeling of smoking hits all at once, and the urges to touch the sexy beefcake in front of me flow from my lungs to my veins.
“You said it was the best head you've ever gotten?” I say, rubbing my bare foot against his, then I lean forward to squeeze his knee. “That's a big turn on for me.”
“To be the best?” Subtly, George opens his legs, and I march with two fingers on his sweats towards his groin. It's like his body heat rises a degree with every inch I get closer.
“Yeah.”
I lean forward on my knees, pausing my hand just before his crotch.
“The grass is making you horny, isn't it, dude?”
“Yeah. You?”
“It always does,” George says. Emblazoned with that information, I close my hand around his crotch and his meaty shaft throbs. “You sure you want to? I haven't even showered yet.”
“Uh huh.” I swallow the saliva in my mouth. It's like my brain is tuned into one station only.
Suck.
His.
Dick.
Pushing the chair against my bed, I have just enough room to kneel between his large legs. I pull impatiently at his sweats, and he stands to make it easier.
The hunger in me makes me tear his bottoms and boxers off his ankle, in a way that I can tell is surprising him. Hell, it's surprising me.
“Whoa, dude! Easy.” His beefy body leans forward as I hold onto the thick base of his cock. It smells like old spit.
My old spit.
I needed to have it in my mouth, so I went for it right away. The feeling of man meat on my tongue tickled my brain and I sucked it like it was my ass bouncing on his cock.
“Damn, dude,” George says.
I wanted a bigger reaction out of him. I wanted to hear him moan and shiver like he did last night. The motivation of that made my mouth fill up with spit, and triggered an instinct to please.
Smack! My forehead bounces off his stomach.
“Fuck. Jesus.” My dormmate laughs at the intensity.
Smack! Smack! Smack! I slam my face into his crotch, feeling every inch of him going in and out of my mouth.
“Oh wow…ah…”
The way his cut head tickled the back of my throat is just perfect.
Smack! Smack!
“Wait…”
Smack!
“Jaden, hold on.” George pulls me off before I get my fill, and spit spills out onto my chin. “Ah!” I swallow him whole when he gives me the chance. “Dude.”
“Guh…Guh…Guh…” I deep throat him 3 times, and then let it pop out of my mouth.
“Fuck, alright, so we know that smoking makes you insane.”
I chuckle as I lick up the thick shaft, making sure it has no time to soften. It's just as hard as it was last night, but there's no better feeling than a super hard cock.
“Just take it easy, dude. The best part of doing this after some grass is that you can…” George shudders as my tongue twirls around his exposed tip. “...you can feel everything.” He relaxes into the chair.
Everything?
I caress his balls, and do another big lick up from the base to the tip.
“Oh yeahhh…” he exhales.
At the tip, I take him between my lips and slide down as slowly as I can.
“Ohhhhhh yessssssss….”
Until the bottom.
“MM!”
Some tongue fluttering against the underside.
“That's fucking insane, dude,” George groans. His thighs tremble on both sides of my face. “Ohhhhh…” I pull up just as slowly as I went down.
Maybe a surprise quick going down?
“Yes!” His hand touches my head and then it goes away.
A couple bobs?
“Oh…”
With a pull back, letting it spring back up.
“World class blowjob, dude.” George pulls his shirt past his stomach, and I kiss it while feeling his hard-on against my neck. “I'm getting off to this more than I thought.”
“Yeah?” I kiss down his treasure trail, pushing his shaft down with my chin.
“Yeah, because you're getting off to this.”
I am.
“Awh! Awmh…mmm…mmm…mm…” He reacts beautifully to each of the bobs I give him.
“You have a really nice cock,” I say after slurping back up. “It's really thick.”
“Fits the rest of me, I guess.” George slaps his exposed stomach.
“Take it off,” I say, then put the tip of my tongue at his frenulum. His dark eyebrows lower, and he takes off his shirt.
Yup, just as I suspected. He’s got a lot of chest hair. I didn't guess the big nipples, but they look completely natural on him.
George tentatively holds my head and tilts me towards his cock, and I respond by licking the head again. The way his eyes squinted tells me what he wants.
“Yes… fuck yes…” My tongue lashing activates the vibrating in him again. Now that he's naked, I can see and feel that every part of him is affected. “Yes!”
I have to touch those nipples.
I reach up and find my fingers in the soft nest of his dark chest hair. Then, my thumbs latch onto his hard nipples, and I rub gently.
“Ohhhh…” His vibrating turns into shaking. His warm hands cover mine, but leave me space to keep massaging his nipples. “That feels good. You can go harder if you want.”
The thought of him cumming soon reignites the hunger and I swallow him enthusiastically, putting in the work to get my morning load.
“No… here.” His fingers grip my thumb.
Oh.
I pinch his nipples, feeling the nub between my thumbs and index fingers.
“You can go harder than that.” His voice shakes along with his body.
I turn my head with each pass, giving him the move that makes every guy nut in my mouth.
“Harder!”
I pinch his nipples harder, holding back just enough so it doesn't hurt him.
“Harder!”
Harder?
I use as much strength as I have in my fingers, and his shaking becomes the shuddering I felt last night.
“Oh yeah… that's going to make me blow… keep going!”
Cum
In
My
Mouth!
“OhHhhh!” George grunts, and a wad of thick cum enters my mouth. It's hard to swallow down, because it seems to want to come back up. I have to pull off him to get it down properly. “Come back… oh yeah…” He wraps his hand around the back of my neck.
“Mmm…” His dick leaks delicious fluids down my throat.
“Do you want another one?”
More?
“Mmhmm,” I hum, my energy to suck cock coming back.
“I'm just going to…” he stands up, and I lean back onto my chair. “Oh…”
3 pumps later, and his dick is just as hard as it was before cumming.
“Oh dude… you don't gag at all?”
He's not even fucking me deep in the throat.
Wanting to show off, I up his fucking efforts by pushing my face forward, telling him how deep he really can go.
“That's hot… oh…oh…” George’s breathing staggers, pumping into my throat with more confidence. Still, I push forward so that he feels the deepest area possible. “That's crazy, dude… fuck I'm going to cum again already. It's so deep. Oh dude… fuck…fuck! FUCK!”
“GUHhH!” I do gag at another load shot right down the tube. George doesn't care anymore though, and he shoves his hips into my face, suffocating me with his cock in my mouth and stomach on my nose.
“Mm…” He whimpers as I tap his thigh and I decide to let him have his moment. A happy satisfied man will always trump my need to breathe. “Fuck. I guess maybe I can do doubles.”
“I guess so,” I say. The bigger man sits back down on his chair and tilts his head back.
“Fuck, dude.” George chuckles. “The smoke sesh was supposed to be for you.”
And I got what I wanted.