Inadequate Men
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Chapter 8 -- In the Kitchen
Immediately concerned, Tom asked, "Is anything wrong?"
"No, far from it," Jared said earnestly, and rubbed his hand along Tom's cheek. "I think you are the most beautiful man I have ever met. And I'm so glad you're here."
"But...?" Tom asked nervously.
"No buts at all," Jared responded. I -- am -- SO -- glad -- you're -- here. Full stop. I'm opening the wine now. Really good idea. Glad you thought of it."
He beckoned Tom to follow him into the kitchen, and Tom complied, asking "You sure you're OK?"
"I don't think I've ever been better in my whole life," said Jared, seamlessly popping the cork. "Are you starving?"
"Not particularly," Tom answered.
"I don't want you to go hungry."
Tom told him, "I had a late lunch. Do I get a glass of wine?"
"Hell yeah," Jared answered, pulling down two short-stemmed glasses that looked more like brandy snifters from an upper shelf. "These are entirely the wrong kind of glasses," he said, pouring the wine.
Tom asked, "Was I supposed to be someone who gives a shit about that?"
"Good answer," Jared said, handing him the glass. He made a perfunctory toast and they clinked glasses, then both took a couple of good sized sips, probably for similar reasons.
Tom pursued, "What can I help you with, Buddy?"
Feeling like he was jumping off the high dive, Jared asked, "Do you think we can try something together?"
Remaining practical, Tom said, "As long as it doesn't involve robbing a bank, killing a nun...?"
"I think it involves going upstairs," Jared told him, then hedged, "But maybe not having sex right away."
Tom said, "Buddy, come here." Jared put his wine glass down, and Tom put his arms around him and hugged him close. It felt better than Jared was expecting, and it lasted a long time. "You and me, Jared," he said, then recited, "No shame, no pressure, no problems." Then, "Buddy, you're shaking."
"I know," said Jared.
Tom added, "It's so fucking hot."
"Really?" Jared asked.
"Fuck yeah," Tom answered, and directed Jared's eyes downward to the noticeable little bump in his dress pants.
"Dude, that is fucking hot," Jared said, moving his hand to that hard spot. "My Pal Tom is so turned on in his pants. Fuck yeah," He started rubbing Tom's erection through the pants.
"Jared, um....it's been like a couple of days," Tom started. "If you keep doing that... I won't be able to..."
"Oh fuck yeah, Tom, fuck yeah," said Jared. He unzipped the fly of Tom's pants and slipped his fingers inside the hole. Even through his boxer briefs, Jared could feel how hard Tom's penis was. He fished around for the fly in Tom's underwear, spread it open and pulled Tom's thin penis through the hole so it was visible to both men. He let it go for a second, and saw how engorged it was. It was pulsating up and down on its own. "Damn, that's one hot dick my Pal Tom has got." Jared took it between his thumb and finger and started giving it a slow but deliberate rub. "Does that feel good when I do that?"
"Yeah buddy but..." Tom said, his voice shaking. "Please slow down or I won't be able to hold it."
Tom kept going and said, "You don't have to hold it for me. Let it happen, Pal. Tell me how it feels."
Tom said, "It feels good, Buddy, but..." His knees started to buckle as Jared's finger and thumb rubbed up and down on his achingly hard shaft, intermittently squeezing the small but fully erect head of his penis, again and again. "It feels really good, but...I'm so close. I..."
Jared let go of Tom's dick, giving him some relief, and asked, "How's that, Pal?"
Tom's breathing rose and then fell again as his imminent orgasm started to subside. "Oh, fuck, I was so close..." he said, as his penis bobbed up and down, so hard that it turned almost purple, and dripping with precum.
Jared unbuttoned Tom's pants and pushed them to the floor. Tom's small but rock hard dick was sticking out and curved upward through the fly of his white boxer briefs, pulsating rhythmically on its own. Jared reached under Tom's balls and massaged them, asking, "How does my Pal feel when I do that?"
"So good, Buddy," said Tom. "So good."
Jared kept playing with Tom's balls through his underwear, gauging Tom's reaction to see if he was getting close again. When he was pretty sure that he was back from the edge of cumming, Jared pulled the waistband of Tom's boxer briefs away from his body and allowed his penis to slip back inside them without touching it with his hand. Then, he knelt down on the kitchen tiles and slipped Tom's underwear down to his ankles.
Seeing Tom's penis revealed again as it had been that first night in the shower room, Jared felt a jolt of excitement in his own pants. The guy was smaller and thinner than Jared had remembered, and at the same time fully engorged all the way from his shaft to the tiny head of his penis. The feeling that Jared felt was fascination but also a strong sense of relief. So many guys had huge cocks, and it always made Jared nervous, knowing that he could never measure up to them. With Tom, he felt that he was an equal, and the nervousness that he always when he got going with a guy turned suddenly to passion as heart started beating faster and his small penis started pulsating and leaking into his pants.
Jared moved his mouth in towards Tom, licking just between his small, tight ball sack and the base of his shaft. It was the first time that Jared had put his mouth on Tom's dick, and Tom's reaction was intense: His knees almost went out from under him, and Tom had to steady himself by leaning back on the countertop behind him. He was also aware that the large kitchen window was behind him, and being naked from the waist down without knowing how exposed he actually was gave Tom an additional thrill. Anyone could be watching him right now, with Jared's mouth on his dripping cock. Anyone at all...
Jared gripped Tom's small balls lightly and then started working his mouth slowly up his erection. It was so thin that Jared could almost wrap his whole tongue around Tom's shaft. As he approached Tom's small head, he could feel it swelling up harder and harder. He could feel how ready Tom was to explode.
Jared was about to take it in his mouth when he heard Tom moan and say, almost in agony, "I'm sorry, Buddy.... I'm so close..." Jared backed off let go of Tom's dick, then watched it pulse wildly up and down as Tom moaned loudly, almost as if he were cumming. "Fuck..." he said, "I'm so ready. My balls are so full. Please help me out..."
Jared said, "OK, Pal. Let's see how long you can hold out now. Try to hold it in as long as you can." Slowly, he took Tom's dick all the way into his mouth, all the way down to the base, without actually sucking it. He kept his warm, wet mouth as open as possible and just held still.
For Tom, the sensation was entirely new. Most of the time, when a guy started sucking him, he shot almost immediately, usually to his own embarrassment. But this time, having waited so long, he really wanted to cum. And with his dick inside Jared's mouth, balls deep, he knew that a couple of pumps were all it would take to send him over the edge.
But Jared had told him to hold it in, so Tom braced himself back against the countertop, fighting the urge to fuck Jared's mouth. He wanted desperately to hold it in for Jared, to show him that he could be a man who could control his cum and not just squirt helplessly like a 13-year-old boy getting his first rub.
His dick was so ready inside Jared's warm mouth. And then, little by little, Jared started to give Tom more pressure on his dick. "Buddy, I'm really trying..." Tom said, desperately trying to hold on, "But I just can't hold it if ...."
In response, Jared started moving his mouth very slowly over Tom's dick. And Tom, still desperate to hold back, felt himself starting to lose control. He knew that any other guy in the world would be able to hold back from shooting, but he just couldn't do it. "I'm sorry..." he said, "Please ease up a little or..."
Instead, Jared clamped his whole mouth down on Tom's dick as he struggled not to let go, and started giving him a good suck, the way a man does the job.
Tom made one last attempt to hold on as his balls started to give out on him. Admitting defeat, he said "I can't do it, Buddy." Then, "I can't... I can't hold it.... I'm gonna.... Aaaaaahhhhhh, fuhhhhh, fuck....."
Tom's legs nearly went out from under him as his penis started to squirt cum uncontrollably into Jared's hot mouth. Jared helped keep his body propped up as Tom just gave into the pleasure. He let his upper torso fold down onto Jared's small but solid frame as his dick kept pumping its load into Jared's mouth. Tom could feel the whole time how Jared wasn't about to let him fall, and gradually let himself relax and almost float over the kitchen floor as the pulsations in his dick and balls ran their full course and then finally started to subside.
Tom breathing heaved up and down, while Jared held Tom's still-pumping dick in his mouth for a long time as it stayed fully hard. After a while, it slowly started to soften again, and Jared released it, then started kissing all around Tom's crotch as if worshipping it. At last, he looked up at Tom and said, "Dude, that is not your kryptonite -- that is your super power!"
To be continued...
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