Chapter 3 -- ARMPIT TRAINING.
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Today was gonna be another day in paradise, I hoped. I was waiting for him that morning in just my briefs, my dick clearly visible due to my arousal, so when I finally heard the ring and opened the door for him, it was clearly out. He saw me that hard and prior to saying a single word, he kissed me passionately first.
-Morning, my sexy David. So good to find you waiting for me that hard. First I will strip completely and when I start work today, it'll be again as yesterday, in just my briefs.
So I was lucky again to see that sexy Dominican taking everything off and as he did, my dick was still harder and in that moment I removed my briefs. I was about to cum when I could perceive he still hadn't gone to the shower and his manly smell now was telling me: oh, you thought you were heterosexual, David, but that's not true now, and you know it. Once he was buck naked, he told me.
-First I would like us both to sit on the couch and jack each other off.
-Perfect, Joel --I told him sitting on the couch hard as a rock.
Half a minute later I felt that mulatto's hot body next to mine with his wonderful scent and he grabbed my dick with no inhibitions so I also took his cock in my hand and pumped it eagerly.
And thus we were for a long time. I liked it so much by now that spontaneously it was me that approached his masculine lips and kissed him. He responded with the same lust as we kept on masturbating, glad that it had been me who had decided to kiss him. I didn't think this mutual handjob was his training today, I thought something more would come later, but so far I loved this intimacy and it was also me that started running my hands down his body, which smelled of sweat but was not sweaty then, not yet, he hadn't started working yet. Our mutual symphony of kissing, touching and jacking off took us both to two quick orgasms. Fortunately when Joel masturbated me, I didn't cum in little streams, but I could hold it for long, but finally he was first to cum again staining my chest, which I would not wash the whole day. I wanted his semen to be clearly visible on my body all day. And of course feeling that manly moisture, I came next, also staining his chest.
-This was just foreplay, David. Now if you want, I'll go on training you, but remember, only if you want and you can always say you won't.
I just smiled back at him and told him.
-I guessed the handjob was not my training today, Joel. Tell me calmly what you want.
-I'm sure you can notice I still haven't had a shower. I'll have one today. But first, I think I could perceive yesterday that you like the way I smell, and also taste, in the spots you've already tasted. So what I'd like today before I lose my reeking smell is armpit training. I wish you raised my arms and jerked yourself off if you like the smell and later only if you're curious, I'd also like you to lick my pits.
I didn't answer but raised the arm closer to me, his right one and I started sniffing a jolly fragrant smell of masculinity.
-I can't believe it, Joel, I've never sniffed something this fragrant and this arousing --and I instantly took my hand to my dick. I had to honour that smell cumming with it-. You told me before that you'd have a shower today, Joel, what if...? --I said as I raised his other arm.
-What if...?
-Well, what if you had a shower but not wash your armpits? I'd rather sniff this masculine paradise tomorrow again.
-Then I won't wash my armpits. You're incredible, David. Let me tell you that no other person in my life has turned me on as much as you, and surely none will. So I only wanna give you fun.
-I'm cumming, Joel, before I taste them, but please grant me one more little stream, now with the taste.
And that was my first cum with his armpits, the cum of all the cums I had enjoyed most with Joel so far. But still cumming, I rested my tongue on his left pit.
-Oh my, Joel. You know what? I was heterosexual till I met you, you wonderful boy, but now I'm sure I'll never find a girl with whom I can enjoy as much as I do with you.
I told him those words as I was already savouring his right pit.
-Before I cum, let me remind you all this: nothing smells like a man, nothing tastes as a man, no girl is as funny as a man, so thank you, Joel, and now here you are, second little stream, aaahhhggg!
-It's you I must thank, David. Now for work and later your blowjob, more fun for both.
He put his briefs back on and resumed painting, today the ceilings of the rooms whose walls he'd already painted. I awaited him in my briefs all day. I knew I still had to live a new blowjob from that hot boy I was so grateful to.
Two hours later, I'd entered the bathroom to piss and just when I came out, there was Joel, who had wanted to surprise me. He was kneeling on the floor and pulled down my briefs and simply started one other of his wonderful blowjobs. The surprise made me instantly shoot my first little stream in his mouth.
-Good, David, you know I'm willing to make shoot eight little streams in my mouth today. But my intention is totally different. You see? Cumming a lot of times in little streams can be very funny with me, cause you know I love making you cum and cum and cum... but it might be frustrating for you with one other partner. So I'd rather give you a new training.
-How? --I asked in the midst of his new blowjob.
-I could teach you to hold it for a very long time, experiencing the fun a tongue can give you, but with no hurry to cum.
-Oh, train me, Joel.
-All the time I'm sucking your cock, don't think of my tongue, my smell, any other thing that turns you on so much. Think of something different and only with a little corner of your brain, you'll be sensing the motions of my tongue.
I nodded and focused on a hard month I had on my childhood when I fell from a tree and both my arms were immobilized. I could walk but I could hardly do anything else and my father had to be in charge even of dressing me or undressing me, though fortunately I managed at least to piss and shit on my own, to wipe my ass or to take showers.
So I was thinking of this embarrassing time, and not only thinking about it but, say, living it again. With the thought that I could not move my arms, Joel's tongue was branding me with fire but miraculously I didn't shoot any streams. I thought that if I could hold it long this time, my dick would be trained to last longer in any other possible blowjobs I could have. It was so difficult not to cum with Joel being the person sucking my dick, but I resisted this time for about twenty minutes, though the amount of spunk was huge. All I could say was.
-Thank you, Joel, you're the best and a real buddy.
-Good, I've finished my job today. Well, let me remind you: so far you have been trained in rimming, in footjobs and in armpits. What's the only thing you haven't tasted yet?
-Your dick, of course.
-Well, I'd also suck your cock tomorrow but I would also like to get a blowjob from you tomorrow. But I would not like to ask you. I want you first to wank over the thought that you're giving me a blowjob. And tomorrow I'd like you to surprise me any moment of the day telling me this: I wanna suck your cock, Joel. Remember that's what I want for tomorrow but it will only happen if you tell me. Nevertheless, whether you do it or not, I wanna keep your friendship, David.
-You can be sure of that, you sexy Joel Serrada. Let's shake hands.
We did and had a new passionate kiss later. And finally he left. I started to feel empty the hours he was not home, so at least I'd masturbate thinking I was giving him a blowjob. I really wanted to gain a wonderful and even sexy friend and I did not want to disappoint him.
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