Since my first encounter with Carl, I had been very conflicted. I felt incredibly bad for what I had done and let him do to me, but I couldn't stop thinking about it.
I found myself fantasizing about sucking Carl's dick and feeling him shoot loads of cum into my eager mouth. Thoughts of Carl mounting me and fucking me like a girl also gave me inspiration for daily jack-off sessions, resulting in loads of cum spraying from my hard cock.
After a week of this, I couldn't take it anymore. I slipped on a pair of light pink Vanity Fair nylon panties and hid them under a dark blue pair of running shorts, threw a T-shirt on and headed over to Carl's place. There was no concealing my hard cock under the material of my panties and my shorts, but I didn't care.
It felt good walking outside, the cool breeze stimulating my cock and balls through the thin fabrics covering them. My heart beating loudly, I lightly knocked on his door, and only when it opened did the familiar feeling of shyness and nervousness almost overwhelm me.
Before I could turn and run, Carl answered with a smile and said, "Hi Robbie. How are you? I was hoping you'd come back." He opened the door further and motioned me in.
I felt the rush of color to my cheeks and ducked in quickly, hearing the door close behind me.
Carl grabbed me by the shoulders and pressed his face into mine, our lips touching. I tried pulling back but knew it was halfhearted; I had fantasized about this and soon relaxed and parted my lips to feel Carl's warm tongue push into my mouth.
My eyes closed, I moaned and pushed myself in to Carl's body. I felt his hard cock standing straight up through his shorts, and I moved so that my bulge touched his.
Carl pulled his face away and hugged me tightly and said, "I'm so happy to see you; I've been thinking about you so much."
I stammered, "I've been thinking about you too."
Carl put his arm around me and led me to his living room and his couch, where we both sat, our knees touching. Carl looked down at my obvious bulge and licked his lips. "It looks like you need some relief."
I was so horny; any conflicting thoughts were gone at that moment, and I stood up and pulled my shorts down, revealing my pink panties.
Carl reached out and ran his hand along my pantied ass, pulling me towards him so his other hand could feel my bulge. "You feel so good," he said. Placing both of his hands on my ass, he pulled me closer to him, and he leaned his face in toward my panty bulge, rubbing it with his nose and cheeks. his tongue out. He ran his warm tongue up and down my panty covered shaft and head.
The feeling was amazing. My breathing quickened, and the hardness of my erection felt incredible. I reached down and held Carl's head in my hands, pulling it closer. I felt my panties being pulled down and my cock springing free before being swallowed by my friend's warm mouth. I gently rocked my hips back and forth in a rhythmic fucking of Carl's mouth, both of us moaning and breathing hard.
His warm hands felt amazing caressing my ass cheeks, his fingers gently probing me. Soon I was lying on the couch, Carl sucking my cock and balls, his firm hands cradling my ass.
A wave of excitement and uncontrolled ecstasy washed over me, and I could barely utter, "I'm cumming," before feeling my load shoot into Carl's mouth. My moaning grew louder as my cock spasmed as ribbons of creamy white seed erupted out of my dick. Carl eagerly sucked and licked my cock, not wasting a drop.
"Oh, fuck your hot," Carl said as he pulled his face away and sat next to me. His left arm reaching over my shoulders and pulling me close.
I nuzzled his neck as my breathing returned to normal and said, "That was amazing."
"I"m glad," he said.