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As I woke up on a school holiday, I grabbed a Coke from the fridge. Chugging it, I ate a couple of pop tarts until waking up commenced with this sugar rush. After this breakfast, I went to take a hot shower. The water and steam were refreshing. As I soaped up to a lather my errogenous zones lit up, because I started to think of the magazines James had given me. The one picture of three guys having sex at one time, and the long and thick Puerto Rican guy inside the Asian man made me turned on. Jakes was preparing me for the inevitable. We had gone from mutual masturbating, to him sucking my balls which was incredible, to a little bit of kissing in the mix. At first I was hesitant with mixed emotions, as this was all new to me, but I was becoming more eager to "extend the goal posts. As the Prell Shampoo was in my hair, I thought of his statement "if it feels good then do it." He was right as I did enjoy his tongue on my testicles, as he using his hands made my penis cum immensely.
This activity plus our good conversations, well I was more comfortable with him. It was okay to be in for nude with him. Also it felt good to sleep with him, and rub our genitals together as we kissed. I absolutely loved touching his penis, and his fingers were magical in every way. Our cross country and other shared interests was a really thing. The newest student from rival San Marcos High was, the guy I wanted to spend all of my time with. His blonde hair and green eyes, and oh yes that 5'8 and maybe 150 pound frame was lovely. James was so refined in so many subjects, and it doesn't surprise me that he has his own syndicated radio show nowadays. Always an old soul, despite being a year younger as a sophomore, he really was in my brain in happy ways.
Stepping out of the shower, and trying to stay focused, I got another single razor out. Gillette "the best a man can get." Cartridge in, I cut through my relatively tame high school adolescent beard. Now smoother I put skin bracer on, and felt the burn of a good shave. Put my tighty whities on, and walked to my bedroom. It just happened again, as my penis became erect, and poked through my underwear like an angry dragon on the prowl. Yet I purposely just put on my clothes fast, as James would be over later in the early afternoon. To keep myself entertained, I read a couple Mad magazines, as well as watching some day time television. Game shows were a lot of fun. At the very least a pleasant diversion.
Smoked some grass. One of my coworkers got me hooked up with some Jamaican red, and this helped me to relax. The appropriately named Doobie Brothers on the radio, I was feeling far more relaxed. As usual I got the munchies, but as that was taken care of, just allowed myself to enjoy the buzz like side effects that brought a sense of peace. Looking outside the sun was bright, so I decided to suntan out. With my sunglasses on, I took my shirt off, and laid down on a towel out front of my family's house. Those California rays were always good, and I loved that there was no humidity today for my athletic runner body to bake in the vitamin D illumination.
The radiant beams did their work, and without even noticing it, I fell asleep from these rays and the marijuana. "You ok, wake up silly." Was it? James was in my front yard, on his black BMX bike. Looking up at him he was wearing a blue shirt that was tight, and those shorts that I liked him in especially. What a way to wake up, and as I dusted my sleepy eyes, I got him to go into the house with me. As the door closed we kissed several times, and then we went to the kitchen to get ice water. He was polite enough to get the cubes out, and as we drank the water, he smiled at me. "What did you think of the magazines Terry?" No pleasantries or beating around the bush. I got hard and went over to him, kissed his lips, and grabbed his crotch. "Let's look at them together." His smile conveyed my new confidence, and it was like he was reading my mind. Today I would definitely allow him to give me a blowjob, and we would get to the next level of passionate kissing. Oh yes our tongues would meet each other's. Even without booze, today was going to be on in new ways.
Walking up the stairs, he went first, into my bedroom he sat down on the mattresses. Grabbing the magazines out of the dresser, I sat next to him and asked "where did you get these from?" "My former lover." George got him these. Made sense as he was in his twenties and legal age. He looked at them as did I. He asked me what's your favorite, and I showed him the picture of the Asian guy getting reamed, or the blonde haired guy getting sucked. The air or tension, whatever it was in the room was palatable. We could smell it. It was purely hormones and of primal instincts. As our mouths touched, I stuck my tongue in, and was greeted by his. Oh wow this felt amazing, and a new discovery, I was beyond erect and panting to get his clothing off.
Soon we were both naked, and I was relieved he liked French kissing. This was our first time doing this, and I loved the way it felt. Heat was the temperature. Touching his penis, he moaned so loudly, and I couldn't help to either as his fingers turned me to putty. I got really aggressive, and pushed him into the bed, kissing him and sliding my cock against his. His penis was so good on my long hard shaft, and the feeling was beyond intense. Oh yes he rubbed my balls, and without warning starting to lick on them. I was in heaven. Another dimension of pleasure and no pain. Bliss. He kept slurping on my large balls, and without any protest he took me into his lusciously wet pink lips.
Oh the sensation was more than any I could put into words. It was like melting and loving every second of it. All I could do was grab the bedsheets, and just hang on to my existence. Trapped in time and fully engaged at the same time, I literally lost every bit of resistance I had. How could this? My private parts were in his mouth. Another mans. This was so intrinsically hot, and I tried to feel his hardness up but failed as just couldn't believe how much better this felt than I had dreamed for years. Soon he had me all the way in, my eight inches were gone, and he had complete control of me. I was worried I'd explode, and tried to say so, but just lost all touch of reality as he went up and down on my sperm releasing shaft. His eyes were closed and his lips were a tight seal. This was magic. He had taken me to new levels of sexual liberation, and there on my bed, he was intimate with my maleness. I was cognizant of true sweat on my forehead. The heat and this dizzying array of undiscovered pleasure that now was really happening. Finally able to open my eyes again the magazines were on the floor, as he continued to make my penis wet and warm.
The slurping sound made it hotter. So did the scent of our sexual ferocity. Oh wow he took my balls in his mouth, and went back to gagging on my dick. His hands touched my abdomen, and it was like they sent extra signals to all over my body. It was such a moment of fury, and my back arched as I just couldn't take it anymore. James smiled at me as I groaned and made noises never before. He was in his element, and I just was caught in a paradise like zen existence that was broken yet happily. He had popped a new seal and I just loved every second of this. Soon I closed my eyes as I felt a river of pressure coming from underneath me. It was volcanic like as the geyser explosion that occurred, I watched as my white cum went into James's mouth and dribbled back on my large manhood. Such a happy and mind blowing feeling, and I howled as the drops of cum just kept coming on with James bobbing up and down on my groin.
The full pleasure was ethereal. I was without words. Sweat and my empty balls. Oh yes he touched me there without asking. I got behind him and stroked his beautiful six inch shaft with its perfect lamp like head and gently plied away at his sensitive scrotum. He and I kissed. His eyes and mine connected, and we both without words, knew the dynamics had changed. He was moaning as I tugged on his hardness, and my cum coated penis was on his exposed backside. I looked at his ass but wasn't ready yet, despite the magazines making me freakishly horny. Grabbing his cheeks though he made a sound that indicated his happiness, and soon his hard penis exploded with my helping hands. We had entered a new dynamic, and while relaxed and content, I knew that eventually he'd want me to give him a blowjob as fair reciprocation.
To be continued.