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Levi
Obediently Waiting
I knocked and entered the apartment door as we agreed upon. I closed and locked the door behind me and turned into the living room.
The blindfolded college jock sitting backwards on a kitchen chair in the front room of his apartment wearing a jock strap as requested. He had light blond hair that was cut short. His arms and legs had a light dusting of hair in the same color - looking almost hairless against his tanned skin. He had his arms draped over the chair back, giving a peek of his pits, appearing to be just a shade darker then the other hair on his body. His body was very fine - tight athletic muscles in arms and shoulders, back was trim leading down to a tight bubble butt framed by the jock strap. He had strong, tightly muscled thighs and calves. His feet were covered by white athletic socks and were resting on the floor. He was waiting patiently for me.
I stepped up to him, I let my hand ruffle his hair then trail down his neck and back with my finger tips in a light touch. He shivered as I got closer to the waistband of the jock strap, but I lifted my hand away before going lower. I walked around the front of the chair to look at him.
The blindfold was covering his eyes, but the rest of his face was visible. His tanned complexion was complementary to his strong cheekbones and thick pouty lips a dark pink in color. His chin had a close stubble, giving his face a rugged look. His muscular arms that were hanging off the back of the chair where toned with nice definition. He hands were strong looking, long fingers and short, trimmed nails. His chest was partially obscured by the chair back, but it was smooth and toned. His nipples were a shade darker than his full lips and about the size of quarters. His abs were taut and had a fine dusting of hair in a treasure trail leading to the pouch of his jock strap. That jock strap was filling up, but not yet straining as he was starting to get hard.
Again I stepped closer and trailed my fingers from his cheekbones, passing his lips going down to his chin and neck. I reached up under his arm and traced from his collarbones down to his belly button, nudging his nipple in route. I lifted my hand away again.
He was starting to breathing faster as he was anticipating where he might be touched next. His nostrils flared slightly. His nipples were beginning to harden.
I leaned over and kissed the top of his ear. He shivered as I then licked the edge down to his ear lobe and sucked on it briefly. I walked behind him and the top of his neck right by his hair line. I repeated the neck kiss on the other side. On the ear on this side I kissed the top again, but then licked the inside edges, swirling my tongue into his ear canal.
He gasped as he felt my tongue dip into his ear. His breathing rate increased as I stepped back.
I moved over to the couch and removed my shirt and shoes. I returned to the college jock still wearing my jeans. This time I began tracing down his spine from his neck and going all the way down to the opening of his ass crack. I took both hands and cupped his tight bubble butt. I watched him get goosebumps as I leaned forward and nuzzled his neck with my lips and stubbly cheek. I squeezed his ass tightly now and kneaded his ass cheeks roughly. Again he gasped at the change. I allowed my fingers to explore his ass and ass crack. One of my fingers brushed his pucker, he moaned. I let go of his ass cheeks.
I reach around and grab both nipples in my hands, pulling him towards my chest. His head leans back against my bare chest, I lean my head over and lick his ear. I twist and tease the nipples in my hands while I continue to lick and nibble his ear. He is moaning loudly now. I raise one of his arms and and begin to trace from his wrist down the underside of his arm to his furry pit. I let my fingers play in his blond pit hair - teasing, pulling and rubbing it. Leaving his arm in the air, I continue my hand down his ribs and abs. I move to his hip and follow the waistband of his jock strap to the middle of the pouch, before I move my hand down to grab his cock.
"Yes" the college boy moaned.
I remain quiet as I feel up his hard cock. The pouch of his jock is stretched to contain his throbbing dick. I run my finger over his cock head and feel a sticky wet spot as he his leaking pre-cum. I scoop up some of the sticky fluid and bring my finger to the boy's mouth. I place it on his tongue and he closes his lips around it and sucks his pre-cum up. I pull my finger out of his mouth and his closed lips. I push two fingers back in his mouth.
"Suck" I whisper in his ear as I nibble and blow on it.
He sucks and makes my fingers wet and sloppy. I lick his ear one last time before I pull my dripping fingers from his mouth. I push him forward again and I run my dry hand down his muscular back. I go past the waistband strap and use my hand to open his ass cheeks. With my wet fingers I begin to trace his hot boy hole. His hole was dark pink like his lips and had fine blond hairs around it. His hole fluttered as my fingers made the damp circuits around it. The boy was back to moaning and was arching his back to make himself more open.
I place the tip of one wet finger at the entrance to his hole and push it in slowly. His moan transformed to a long oh as my finger sunk in and grazed his prostrate gland. I go until his ass lips swallow my whole finger, then I begin to circle my buried finger - stretching his ass lips wide. I wiggled my finger against his gland with each pass. I then began to finger fuck his tight hole, sliding the finger all the way out and then pushing it all the way back in. After three times of pulling my finger out, I added the second finger and pushed it hard and held them in place. He grunted at the addition of the extra finger.
I reached my free hand around to his hard dick in the pouch of his jock strap and traced his cock and balls through the material. The wet spot from pre-cum was bigger. I scooped up more of the sticky fluid and bring my sticky finger to his mouth. As his lips open and he sucks in my finger to suck on it, I begin to circle my two fingers in his ass. He licked and sucked my finger clean between gasps as I had changed and was finger fucking him with the two fingers together. I pulled my cleaned finger from his mouth and moved my hand down to his neck. I gripped his neck firmly and sped up the finger fucking. The muscled boy was almost on the edge of squirming to get a breath when I loosened up my grip, but left my hand still there.
My fingers were punching his gland with each entry and the boy was moaning again, his breathing was speeding up and getting shallow. The boy was getting close to blowing his load. I took my hand from his neck and reached around to tweak his nipples hard. I was building him up for a big release.
Then I released his nipples and wretched my fingers away from his wanting hole. He gasp at the swift exit and empty feeling and the loss of sensations to help him climax. His breath was now heavy and heaving. There was sweat racing down his body as it quaked from being so close to release and then being denied it. The boy held himself to the chair without complaint.
I allowed him to rest and recover some. When his breathing was closer to normal, I stepped up and grabbed his arms to lift them off the back of the chair. Urging with his arms up, the boy stood up. I let his arms down and I moved the chair back to allow enough room to walk around the boy unhindered. I stepped around to his back side and with my foot tapped and the boy spread his legs a bit more apart. I returned to the front of the boy, with a finger I began to trace from his nose down to his full lips. The boy opened his mouth and sucked in two fingers, again making them wet. I removed my fingers from his mouth. My other hand was now rubbing his chest and rubbing over his nipples, then down to his abs. His jock strap was straining to contain his engorged cock.
I reached under and brushed his taint before grabbing his balls. I kneaded and squeezed them through the tight fabric. I pulled them down stretching the material even more tight making it rub against his sensitive cock. I released his balls and then tapped them lightly when they sprang back up in the pouch. I left his cock alone as he was still too close to going off.
I took my hands and placed them on the boy's shoulders. He understood and lowered himself to his knees. I stepped forward and and pushed his still blindfolded face into my jean covered crotch. I held his head there as he rubbed his face and open mount over the front of my jeans. I ground my hips forward pressing his head closer to my cock. I begin to moan as his lips are moving over my engorged cock head. I pull his head back from my crotch.
"You may open my jeans with your hands." I instruct him.
The blindfolded athlete reaches forward and touches my jean covered legs, he trails his hands up to my waist. Moving his hands center he undoes the button and then unzips my jeans, not pulling them down but just opening the flaps. His hands return to his sides, his nose is flaring as he can smell my musk wafting from my open jeans. I push his head into my crotch again, this time his face encounters the jock strap that my cock is straining in.
The boy took a deep breath in, smelling in my masculine scent. He began to lick the pouch stretching over my cock - careful to not move more than instructed. He found a pool of my pre-cum and lapped it up. He was smacking his lips as he savored my sticky sweet juice.
"You can lower my jeans, " I advised as I pulled his head back, "and take them off."
The boy's hands go to the waistband of my jeans by my hips and begin to lower them to the floor. As they get close to the floor I lift each foot to step out of them. He then folds the jeans and places them to his side. I am now standing in my straining jock strap and socks, with the boy still on his knees in front of me. I sat down in the chair that the boy had vacated and lifted a socked foot. I moved the foot in front of the boy's face, rubbing from heel to toe across the boy's face starting at the top of his forehead down to his chin. I could hear the boy taking multiple deep breaths in to capture my smell. I repeated this process with the other foot, placing them down on either side of the kneeling boy.
"You may scoot forward." I told the younger man.
Still on his knees he moved forward the few feet that separated us coming up to the chair between my opened legs. As he neared me, I reached my hand to his head and brought it towards my chest. His face was touching my chest, with his lips at my nipples. He opened his mouth, but paused awaiting approval.
"You may." I said softly.
After receiving the approval, the athletic boy sealed his lips around my nipple and began to suck, tease with his tongue and nibble. My moans were his reward as was a nipple hardened to a point for him to play with. He moved to the other nipple and it received similar treatment. I placed my hand on the back of his head while he sucked and licked. I moved his head over to my armpit where he sniffed and the began to lick and kiss the open pit. He had made the hair wet and matted before I moved him to the other pit.
I pulled his head away from my pit with effort, he liked what he was doing. I positioned his head at the top of my treasure trail, his chin almost touching the top of the jock strap waistband. With a shiver he began to kiss and lick his way down the hair leading to my crotch. His lips touched the elastic strap and he pauses. I stroke his head reassuringly and he continues down. His kissing and licking is wetting the pouch fabric, he spends extra time above my cock head where I had been leaking pre-cum. He starts to trail his tongue up and down the length of my cock through the soaked fabric. I place my hand on his forehead and move him back.
Reaching down, I move my hard, leaking cock from the soaked pouch. My cock juts up and out. Pushing the pouch aside I also free my balls. The boy is patiently waiting with an open mouth, tongue pressed low just over his lip. I move his head down to my balls. He begins to lick and suck the balls and sack. He slipped one ball in his mouth and sucked it, swishing it with is tongue. He popped it out and repeated with the other ball. He tried to get both balls in his mouth, but they were too large to fit. I move his head up slightly, placing his mouth just at the base of my cock.
The athletic body on this hot boy shivers with anticipation as he licks up the shaft and then around my cock head. I gasp as his lips cover over my cock head and his tongue plays with my piss slit and swirls around my corona. My gasp turns to an ahh when he opens his mouth and slides down to the pubes at the base of my cock is one steady motion. He had swallowed down my rigid 7 inch cock and his throat was gripping my cock head. He began bobbing his head up and down, going to the tip and then back to the base with each bob.
When his lips were buried in my pubes and my cock head in his throat, I grabbed his head and held it still. As he was deprived of most of his air, his throat muscled were clamping on my cock head. I pull his head up an inch and pause a moment before I push it back down, lodging my cock in his throat again. I continue this pattern for about five minutes, the boy only catching quick breaths when I pulled his head up slightly. Tears are streaking down the boy's face, but he is not protesting and he is controlling his gag reflex beautifully.
I release the hold on his head, he pulls up and returns to bobbing on my cock. I feel that I am getting close, but I want to breed my seed in his hot ass. I pull his head off my cock and move him back on his heels. I stand up and turn around straddling the chair in front of me and his kneeling form behind me.
I lean over the chair, pushing my hips back creating an opening to my ass crack. I reach back and guide the college jock's face to my crack. As his face is buried in my crack he starts to lick and explore with his tongue. I use my hands to spread my ass cheeks wider to give him better access to my hole. He is making circuits around my pucker, occasionally licking directly over it. My ass lips are quivering when he hardens his tongue and starts to push it into my pucker. I push my ass back trying to get his tongue in deeper. The boy begins to tongue fuck my hole, I am moaning and my cock is rock hard and leaking drops of pre-cum. He pushes his tongue deep and starts to hum, the vibrations directly against my pucker almost brings me to a climax. I reach back and pull his head back.
The athlete is sitting back on his knees again, being patient. I take a few deep breaths and calm down some. I stand upright and walk around to be next to the boy. I remove my jock strap, untangling my raging cock from it and toss it next to my other clothes. I also strip off my socks as well, now standing completely naked.
I help lift the boy to stand up. Then I push his head and chest towards the chair, I help him grab the back of the chair for balance. I walk behind him and inspect his tightly muscled ass. I spread his cheeks to view his tight pucker. I spit and hit his hole with a glob of spit. I then rub my spit around his hole, wetting it down. I spit again and then work some of the spit in his hole with a finger. I walk around to the boy's face, with my fingers I open his lips. I line up my cock to his lips and push it in. He sucks and wets my cock, he knows where it is going next.
With my cock wet and ready and his hole prepped, I pull my cock out of his mouth and return to his back side. I push his chest lower to flex his hips up. I open his ass cheeks and spit one last time at his hole. I then line up my cock head at his entrance. I can feel the heat from his hungry hole radiate as I hold here. I push my hips forward and sink my cock into his ass lips, quickly going past his inner ring. I grab his hips and with a sharp thrust I bury my cock all the way in until my balls slap against taint. The boy makes a grunt as I bottom out.
Not resting or pausing, I begin to long dick the college stud. I am pulling almost all the way out and then thrusting back in hard. The only noises are our heavy breathing, the slapping of my balls against the boy and an occasional grunt from me. I pulled his torso up and grabbed on to his shoulders, changing my pounding to be more up into him. This change was making my hard cock ram his prostrate with each thrust. He started whimpering and moaning at the additional stimulation. I continued to pound hard into him, increasing my tempo. Our bodies are slapping against one another as my pounding continues.
"OH MY GOD!!" The college stud yells.
The pounding against his prostrate has brought the athlete to climax. His cum is spurting out of the fabric of his jock strap and dripping onto the floor below him. His body contracted in his orgasm and made his ass muscled grip my cock like a vise. This extra pressure on my cock sends me over the edge.
"I'm breeding your ass you hot stud!" I yell as I hold his shoulders tight and slam my body as far up in the boy as I can. Jets of cum is shooting deep in his bowels as I hold us in this position. We are both gasping for breath as we are resting entwined. Slowly I pull my dick from his ass. I still have a grip on his shoulders, I urge him down to his knees. I move around to his face, his lips are already open. I push my cum slimy dick in his mouth. He cleans up my dick, sucking and licking it clean. He pulls his mouth back and off my dick, to then lick down the shaft and cleans my sweaty balls to ensure no cum has dripped down.
Satisfied that my cock is fully cleaned, I pull away from the boy. He is still obediently kneeling on his knees. I walk over and lean down to his ear.
"You can lick up your spilled cum when I leave. You can even let my cum drip out of your ass and lick them up together." I softly tell the boy. He smiles.
"Do you want me to position you for that?" I continue. He nods. I move him forward and position his hole over most of his cum drips. I pushed his shoulders to rest on the seat of the chair for him to be able to relax his body to accomplish his goal.
I turn to start pulling my clothes on. I sat down to put on my socks and shoes. I look over to see the college stud's hole gape relaxed and see my seed dripping down to join his on the floor. I finish dressing and stand up. Walking over to the athlete still draped over the chair, I caress his hair and then loosen the tie on his blindfold. It is still in place, just being supported by his face resting on the chair seat. I turn and head to the door, stopping to look one last time before I leave.
"I will see you at home tonight." I say, "Your mother is cooking roast, so don't be late."