Cody's Conquest
By
Percxyz@aol.com
Jeremy set the phone down and leaned back against the couch. He was glad that Cody had called. He had been worried that what happened the night before last might have fucked up their friendship, but Cody was on his way over to visit. Jeremy thought that was a good sign. He had figured that Cody would never want to see him again and not hearing from him yesterday had seemed to confirm that. It was all because Jeremy had simply done what his buddy wanted! It had been kind of strange, but they had both been drinking and were both horny. Hell, at nineteen they were always horny. But this had been different. Cody had been telling him about his latest girlfriend, Beth, and had started to throw some wood in his shorts. Jeremy had kind of been staring into space, thinking about Beth's tits and his buddy's hard-on when he saw Cody begin to rub his crotch. When that happened, Jeremy's own dick got rock hard. Cody saw it.
"Does seeing me with a hardon get you stiff, Jeremy?" Cody turned to face him, spreading his feet apart where he stood, causing his shorts to tighten and outline his stiff cock even more. Jeremy had not known what to say. As he fumbled with word, Cody continued. "Yeah, I can see that it does. Well hell, dude, if that gets you going, why don't you come over here for a closer look." Cody had pointed to the floor in front of him. "Come on, Jeremy, do what I tell you." Cody let a tone of command slide into his voice.
Cody had been initially surprised at his friend's reaction. Hell, they had been naked together enough times in the showers and locker rooms with no reaction that he had never suspected Jeremy might get off on his body. Now he could see differently. Cody knew that he was always the one who made the decisions and was the leader when they were together. He had talked Jeremy into plenty of things he hadn't wanted to do over the last dozen years, from shoplifting some candy to spray painting a sign at school. Over the last four or five years, as they had developed more and more physically, Cody had taken charge more often and in more ways. They were roughly equal in height and weight, but Jeremy had always deferred to him and even better, obeyed him. Cody knew he was horny enough tonight to use that advantage over his buddy for some release.
Cody watched with satisfaction as Jeremy rose to his feet and moved towards where he was pointing. He could feel his cock throbbing in his shorts. Jeremy stopped about a foot away from him and stood there, his own cock obviously rock hard.
"If you're gonna get a better look, you need to get your eyes on the right level." Cody glanced down at the floor then back up to Jeremy's blue eyes. He saw in Jeremy's eyes the moment that the guy accepted the suggestion and Cody grinned as his buddy sank to his knees in front of him. He watched as Jeremy adjusted himself on the floor, his face now level with his Cody's crotch.
Jeremy had been surprised at Cody's request. Get closer to his cock for a better look? That was crazy. But then Cody's voice had changed and the tone was suddenly in it. The tone he had never been able to resist. The tone that seemed to sap his will and replace it with Cody's. He found himself obeying Cody as he had done so often in the past, letting his friend take charge. He stood and looked at his buddy. Cody was wearing a tight t-shirt which showed off the chest he had built over the last few years. He and Jeremy had spent hours and hours in the weight room to get their bodies in shape and it had paid off. Jeremy took a step closer and looked down. Cody wore a pair of tennis shoes, no socks, and his khaki shorts were straining to keep his cock confined. Another two steps brought him to where Cody pointed, or so he thought. When Cody suggested he get on his knees, Jeremy knew in the back of his mind where this was going, if he didn't resist. But then he looked up at Cody's face, handsome, with dusty blond hair framing his green eyes, and felt something in him respond, like it always had done. He sank to his knees, willing to do what Cody wanted, again.
He looked up at Cody, who was staring down at him with a grin on his face. His arms were at his sides and Jeremy let his eyes drop down along his friend's body again. Jeremy saw the veins standing out his Cody's forearms, watched his left hand clench. Jeremy's face was only inches from Cody's crotch and he could smell his friend. It was a hot musky smell that made Jeremy's head spin. He had always worshiped Cody, and been willing to follow his lead in all things, even things against his better judgment. Something about the way Cody acted or said things, maybe, got a response from Jeremy. He wasn't sure exactly what it was about his friend that caused him to obey and follow Cody's lead. Now he was letting Cody lead him further than he had ever imagined.
Cody looked down at Jeremy. He liked seeing his muscular friend on his knees in front of him. This was going better than he expected. He tried to exert a little more control to see how Jeremy would react. "Go on. Get my cock out of my shorts. How else are you going to see it?" He waited to see if Jeremy would obey. If he did, Cody would have accomplished the next step, getting Jeremy to touch his cock.
It only took Jeremy a few seconds to process the order and his hands seemed to move without his control. He reached up and pulled Cody's shirt out of his shorts where it had been tucked into the waist band. As it came free, the front hanging from Cody's developed pecs, Jeremy lifted it and got a close view of Cody's abs. Cody had spent as much time on them as he had on his chest. Jeremy saw a small line of dark hairs which ran down from Cody's navel and disappeared into his shorts. Jeremy had never noticed that before and he felt his cock throb again. He grabbed the button before he could change his mind, popped in open and slid down the zipper. He let go and Cody's shorts fell to his knees. Cody's wide stance stopped them from dropping further.
Cody watched with increasing lust as his buddy pulled out his shirt and undid the fly of his shorts. When they dropped down his legs, Cody reached down, grabbed the bottom of his t- shirt and pulled the front of it up and over his head. He let it catch on the back of his neck leaving his chest and abs exposed. Cody was proud of his body and grinned wider when he heard Jeremy suck in a breath in surprise. Now he was bare from neck to waist. He watched as Jeremy slowly reached up with one hand and grabbed the waistband of his jockeys. Jeremy pulled them down, taking another surprised breath when Cody's cock sprung up into his face. He had a nice thick eight inch piece of meat, which meant only about four inches separated Jeremy's face and the head of Cody's cock.
"Go ahead, Jeremy. Grab it. You can jack me off. You know, lend a buddy a hand. Go on, do it."
Jeremy didn't have to be asked again. The sight of Cody's bare chest and abs and his rock hard cock just inches from his face had Jeremy excited beyond words. With his right hand, he grabbed Cody's cock and squeezed it gently. It felt hot and steely hard, but still soft and smooth. He was surprised because it didn't feel like his own cock at all, which was the only cock he had ever touched before. He heard Cody moan a little as he squeezed and looked up at him again. He felt his cock throbbing in his shorts as he took in the sight of his buddy's muscular body towering over him.
Cody's whole body felt on fire when Jeremy grabbed his cock. Jeremy squeezed and Cody moaned involuntarily. God it felt good! He had gotten handjobs, among other things, from his girlfriends before and knew he wanted more than that, much more. He knew that Jeremy would do it too. All he had to do was order him to do it. He let Jeremy slowly stroke his cock for a few more seconds, closing his eyes with pleasure for a moment. When he opened them, he looked down to see his buddy on his knees, the muscles in Jeremy's right arm flexing as he stroked his cock. Then when Jeremy looked up at him again, Cody told him what to do. "Go on Jeremy. Suck my cock. Suck me."
Jeremy didn't believe his ears, even though he knew in the back of his mind that this was where this whole scene had been leading. He had known from the second he dropped to his knees in front of Cody. Even as he thought this, he was leaning forward, letting his mouth drop open. The head of Cody's cock was only an inch from his mouth now and the smell of Cody's crotch brought Jeremy's head forward the last inch.
As the head of his cock slid between Jeremy's lips, Cody reached out and grabbed Jeremy's head between his hands. He pulled it towards him as he thrust his hips forward. He felt the most wonderful moist heat envelope his cock as it slid over Jeremy's tongue. Cody watched, fascinated, as his cock disappeared into his kneeling buddy's mouth. He felt power running through him. He had made Jeremy into his cocksucker. Fuck this felt so good! Cody's hands held Jeremy's head in place as his hips drove his cock deeper into Jeremy's throat. He had always wanted to do this to a chick, just fuck one's face, and planned to enjoy it.
When Jeremy's lips made contact with Cody's cockhead, a vision of what he must look like, on his knees with his face in the crotch of a half naked guy, flashed into Jeremy's mind. He tried to stop what was happening. But as the head slipped between his lips, Cody's hands clamped onto his head, holding him tightly in place. He felt Cody's thick cock spread his lips wider and wider and the shaft sliding into his mouth. The head slid across his tongue leaving a salty trail before it hit the roof of Jeremy's mouth, but Cody just kept forcing more in. Jeremy felt the head, which seemed the size of an apple, lodge at the entrance to his throat. He thought Cody would stop there, but his friend just used more brute strength to ram his cock into his throat.
Cody heard Jeremy gagging and choking, but didn't care. The guy was his cocksucker now. Jeremy's mouth was his to use. Not out of concern for Jeremy, but just to increase his pleasure, Cody pulled his cock back, emptying Jeremy's throat. Jeremy took a deep breath in relief, but Cody immediately rammed back in. Cody looked down at his buddy, now his cocksucker, and liked the view. His cock, covered with Jeremy's spit, reappeared as he pulled his hips back. Then Cody watched it slide into Jeremy's head as he thrust forward again. He grinned again and loosened his grip on Jeremy's head.
Jeremy was slowly getting accustomed to the invading cock. He still choked and gagged, but it seemed a little easier to take Cody's manhood. He felt Cody's hands relax on his head and took the opportunity to tilt his head back. The sight above him drove all remaining resistance out of Jeremy's mind and his hand began to massage his own cock through his jeans. Cody stood above him, connected to him. The muscles in Cody's belly and chest all stood out, taut and tense, like during weight lifting. Jeremy could tell just by looking that Cody's nipples were hard. His buddy's face stared down at him, watching as he took the cock again and again. Jeremy popped the buttons of his 501's and pulled out his own cock. He began to stroke it quickly. Jeremy saw Cody's eyes flick downward, then come back to his own.
Cody liked this even better. Jeremy was on his knees actually jacking off while he gave him head. Jeremy must really be into sucking his cock. Cody thought the sight of his buddy not only sucking him off, but beating his meat while he did it, was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. Shit, he had put this boy on his knees, shoved his cock down his throat and all the dude did was start jacking off! The fucker loved it!
"That's right, Jer. Beat off while I fuck your mouth. You're one hell of a cocksucker, boy. Feels great! You're a natural, buddy. Born to suck cock. To suck my cock! Fuck yeah, faggot. Eat my meat! Ahhh yeah. Work that tongue. Use it on the head when I pull back, cocksucker!" Cody paused in his pounding of Jeremy's face to let the guy lick at his cockhead. He knew he always leaked a lot of lube and it had to be pouring into Jeremy's mouth. Fuck it, he decided, the guy was a cocksucker and that what they get.
Jeremy had listened to Cody calling him a cocksucker. He didn't like it, but there was no way to protest. Then when Cody told him to use his tongue and he readily obeyed, he decided not to worry about it. He actually liked hearing Cody enjoying himself, just as he had always liked making Cody happy. Jeremy enjoyed hearing him getting pleasure and knowing he was providing it. He increased the speed of his hand on his cock. Cody's balls were no longer slapping against his chin and he knew that meant Cody was about to cum.
Cody was panting now. He looked down, watching his cock slide in and out of Jeremy's mouth and felt himself getting close to cumming. Jeremy's face, framed by his brown hair which was always cut very short, looked a lot different than usual. His buddy lips were stretched and his cheeks were red from effort. Cody wanted to cum in Jeremy's mouth. There was no doubt about that. The fact that Jeremy might not like it crossed his mind, but he ignored it. Hell the dude was on his knees sucking like a Hoover! He had to expect to get a mouthful of cum. The thought made Cody feel disgusted a bit so he pushed it away and concentrated on the feelings in his dick. He was almost there.
When Cody came, only the head of his cock was in Jeremy's mouth, but Cody rammed forward, sinking back in deep. Jeremy felt cum coat his tongue and tasted the salty fluid. Several more spurts followed in rapid succession, the cum beginning to fill his mouth. Not knowing what else to do, Jeremy swallowed. Cody, his head thrown back and moaning in ecstasy, didn't see this. After three more weaker spurts, Cody was finished. He looked down at Jeremy and slowly pulled his cock out of his mouth. He figured that Jeremy would get up and run to the sink immediately, but the dude just looked at him, hand still moving on his own hard dick. After a few seconds, Cody realized what had happened.
"You fucking swallowed that shit?" he yelled. Jeremy's hand stopped moving on his cock. Jeremy was confused. "That is fucking gross, man. You swallowed my fucking sperm! I knew you'd take it in the mouth, but to actually drink that shit?" A look of disgust crossed Cody's handsome face. "Just get out of here. Thinking about that makes me feel sick."
Jeremy's cock had softened in the face of Cody's disgust and he forced it into his jeans. Cody was pulling up his shorts as Jeremy struggled to his feet. He looked at Cody again, but Cody didn't look at him. With the taste of the stud's cum lingering in his mouth, Jeremy had left and gone home. He had laid on his bed and jerked off. It had been the best orgasm of his life, but he wished he had still been at Cody's feet when he came. Now Jeremy got up, nervously adjusted his hard cock in his shorts and went to make sure the door was unlocked for Cody.
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