CATEGORIES: High School, Young Friends, Authoritarian
As Kyle worked his fingers digging deeper under the waistband of my gym shorts, my head fell back and my face turned toward his. As I felt Kyle's strong athletic fingers tightly grip my rock-hard erection, my mouth parted. His lips touched mine and then I felt his tongue going past teeth and deeper into my mouth. I was his boy for the moment and was more than willing to let him have his way with me. As he pumped my boner, my tongue met his and our kiss grew in feverish passion. Kyle's other hand stopped toying with my nipple and began kneading my smooth chest, digging into my hairless skin with his strong fingers.
I came a little sooner than Kyle had expected. It was clear to both of us by now that he was the experienced one and I was the novice. It was then that we came up for air from our sensuous kiss and gazed into each other's eyes. I had fallen in love and Kyle could see it in my eyes. I felt as though time has stopped and I could live in that moment--in those arms--forever!
I finally snapped out of my delirium when I realized Kyle was escorting me over to the sofa where he sat down and cleaned my spunk of his hand. Then he lay down and extended his arms exposing small tufts of hair in each pit. I knew it was now my turn to serve him, so I knelt down and brushed my lips and nose across his smooth teen boy chest. Instinctively my tongue extended and I tasted his sweat. I licked and nibbled all around his bare upper torso and up his beffy arms--even in his armpits--and feasted on Kyle's tastes and scents as if I were enjoying a sumptuous meal. Finally, I sucked his nipples long and hard. I think this was his favorite part so far.
But after a while, I felt his hand on my head gently pushing my busy lips and tongue down towards his soft abdomen. He was definitely athletic, but his slender stomach was now soft and supple, so I buried my face in his belly and, suddenly feeling playful, blew a long raspberry. This surprised him and we both giggled. But I didn't lose sight of my goal. As one of my hands caressed Kyle's chest and my other hand caressed up and down his long sinuous legs, my lips nibbled his rock-hard erection through the thin fabric of his silk gym shorts. Each time my fingers came up his leg, they went just a little farther up his shorts until I felt his pubic hair--no underpants! His scrotum was hard and flat and pressed up into the base of his penis. I knew from plenty of experience masturbating that this meant he was just about ready to cum, so I took hold of his dick and began milking him. His shorts had slid down a bit, so I touched my lips to the head of his penis and let my tongue taste his precum. Kyle's natural musk scent was intoxicating to me. As I continued milking him, my lips parted and just as his penis was entering my mouth, he came. Most of it spilled out, but I submissively licked all of it up and swallowed.
As Kyle's breathing slowed down, his chest still heaving, I continued sucking all around his pubic area. Now I was rock-hard again! Finally, I came up for air and Kyle was lying there with his eyes closed and his arms once again extended beyond his head. His taste lingered in my mouth. My fingertips were still dancing all up and down this delectable delight before me. Suddenly, I raised my hand and lightly smacked his stomach. That brought him to attention. Again, I smacked his stomach, this time just a little bit harder. Kyle bit his lower lip and stretched out his arms even farther beyond his head, crossing his wrists as if he were pretending to be tied up. His eyes were wide open now! 'Pink Belly' I thought to myself as my hand came up again. I began spanking Kyle's supple stomach, enjoying his flinches and whimpers with each slap, watching his gorgeous tan turn ever more pinkish-red. I slowed down to savor the moment and noticed that his penis was rock-hard again.
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