This is a continuation of my '5 dollars' series.
We met the following Thursday with much the same results. As time went on, we settled into a bit of a pattern. He'd found a place to park on the on-ramp to Highway 2 & 20, where I hitched, so we had a place to rendezvous after pub night and head off to the brickyard for fun.
For my part, I was really into this as regular sex was still a new thing for me. Sure, I was still masturbating but there's something powerfully erotic being face to face with a guy's cock and being the guy that makes sure both of us cum. Plus, somehow my mouth got all sensitive with him in it, almost as sensitive as my cock, so I was eager and enthusiastic, even dare I say, hungry for more of his cock.
One week nearing the end of the semester and towards Christmas he was extra excited. We'd parked and were getting it on, he with his pants almost off and me with my pants down so I could masturbate while I sucked him off. He started saying all kinds of nice things. How well I sucked his cock, good looking I was, how I had a nice body, how he could make me feel even better. Just as both cocks were about to erupt, he indicated the following week he would be home alone, and we could do more there. More?
Curious and horny as always, we agreed to meet earlier the following Thursday. As he drove to his house, he had me hunker down on the floor, until he parked in the garage. Entering the house, we were in the basement, a playroom we used to call them, with couches and TV etc. He turned the lights on, but low, grabbed a couple of beers to help break the ice (welcome, seeing as I'd missed Pub night for this). Being very nervous, I also asked if it was ok for me to have a small toke. We smoked a lot of weed in those days and he actually joined me taking a couple of hits but left most of the joint to me. Hmmm.
He put some porn on his new Betamax, Deep Throat actually. I smiled at that. We watched for a while before he moved closer on the couch and put his arm around me. Snuggling in I reached across both our bodies, knowing what I wanted, and slowly ran my fingers over his crotch. I was turned towards him, and he leaned down and kissed me. I sort of froze at the feel of his stubble. He kissed me harder, slowly sliding his tongue against my lips. I gulped but opened and let his tongue in. Strange as it was deep French kissing a man, it was very erotic, firm but sensuous, tongue against tongue, almost like making love. Relaxing into it, he started undoing buttons, and with my shirt open, he continued to my pants. Breaking the kiss, he said "I want to see you naked, you beautiful boy."
I pulled my shirt off and pushed my pants down to the floor. He motioned for the underwear to go too. Whoa, naked in front of a fully dressed man? It was both freeing and embarrassing at the same time. He had me stand up so he could get a good look, even asking me to turn around and bend over a bit. The feel of his hands on my ass was shocking, almost tickling but in a sexual way. I could feel myself getting hard when he said, "Take my pants off", so I turned back around and knelt to undo him, pulling both pants and underwear down. Leaning forward I returned the favour with his shirt, which he shrugged out of and pushed aside, and we were both naked. His chest was furry with dark hair.
Wanting to get back to familiar ground I leaned down to nuzzle his cock and balls. He must have been dripping all day in anticipation as there was an incredible amount of precum on the protruding head and glistening under the foreskin. "Clean me up good". Face to face with his cock I grasped his shaft with one hand and, almost gagging as the musky smell hit my senses, stuck my tongue into the sticky oozing mess at the tip. Strong as the taste and smell sensations were, it was the familiarity of the taste that helped adjusting to the heady smell. Rolling the tip of my tongue over his cum oozing chute I started to lick, the musky pre-cum covered head first, then the shaft, and finally taking his now clean cock into my mouth. It felt so good, and I was so turned on, my whole world shrunk to his cock and balls and my mouth as I proceeded to make out with his cock.
Far too soon I felt a familiar thickening and braced myself for the blast of cum headed my way. Mouth filling, I swallowed, gulped actually, but kept some for show before swirling it around my mouth and swallowing it down. He relaxed back into the couch, but I wasn't done, as I'd been wanted to lick and suck on those furry balls and being naked and not in the car we had so much more room. Pushing his softening cock to the side where it lay like a log in the join between his leg and hip, I asked him if he wanted me to lick his balls. In answer, he slid forward so they hung freely. I kissed one, then the other before licking where I'd kissed. Pulling one ball into my mouth, fur tickling my lips, I rolled my tongue over and around it before starting a slight back and forth motion. Using suction, I mimicked sucking his cock, but with his ball. Over to the other one and then back.
