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Levi
Obediently Waiting
Chapter 2
The tall blond swimmer looked over his shoulder as he stepped up to the side entrance to Sloan Hall. He placed his student id to the lock-pad and the door opened. He quickly entered and walk up the half staircase to the room he sought. His instructions had been clear on the time he enter the building and how long he had to be ready in the room. Looking at his phone one last time, he turned it off and put it in his pants pocket. He began to take his clothes off, while pulling his shirt off he had kicked his shoes off. Now barefoot and bare chested, he undid his jeans and slid them down his hips. He stepped out of the pooled denim and was only clad in a bright pink jockstrap. He folded his clothes, gathered his shoes and placed them in the cubby by the door. From the shelf above the cubby he grabbed the single blindfold he required.
The college athlete entered the main room at the correct time, based off the clock in the dressing room. The lights were low and he could see reflections of lights from the campus lights up and down the sidewalks of the quad. He quickly crossed to the center of the room where a dark leather upholstered ottoman. He climbed on the ottoman and got on his hands and knees. He sank back to rest his jockstrap clad butt on his heels as he secured the blindfold over his eyes. Making sure it was secure he returned to the position on his hands and knees. The ottoman was just wide enough for him to be able to spread his knees wide to leave his ass exposed and just long enough to be able to have his tops of his feet rest on the leather on one side and his hands shoulder width apart at the other. He took a deep breath to center and relax, the rich smell of the leather was both relaxing and exciting for him - his dick started to chub in his pink jockstrap. He patiently waited for Sir.
It was some time later, he was never sure as the room was soundproofed and he was blindfolded. His mind was always in anticipation of Sir arriving, so the mundane thoughts of time were quickly forgotten. He heard the door open behind him and someone walk in and close the door. The person walked quietly and with confidence, but not with speed. The athlete could hear a rustling of clothes being adjusted and then some article of clothing being laid over leather armchair near Sir's door. He could smell the faint odor of sulfur of a match being lit, he could only assume it was being used to light the candles on the side table near the arm chair. There were now steps that were coming closer to him displayed on the ottoman.
The college boy felt a blast of warm breath against his open ass crack. He shivered with excitement as he heard Sir inhale and exhale again. His body was covered in goose bumps. He felt fingers pull back one of the leg straps on his tight pink jockstrap, only to have it released and it returned to his skin with a loud smack. He felt a finger begin to trace up his spine from his tailbone and slowly go up he back and to his neck. He could feel his sexual heat rise up his body as the finger went up. The finger continued up to his head and came over to his face, making it's way down his forehead and nose. The finger ended at his full lips, that were a puffy and dark pink. The finger rested there a moment and the boy took in a breath through his nose, he smelled a strong leather smell and realized that sir had on a leather glove. His dick pulsed in the pouch, he was sure that he was leaking pre-cum - leather turned him on, it made him almost out of control.
The gloved finger moved to open his lips and his jaw, once open the finger slid in his mouth over his tongue. He brought his lips together in an "O" shape around the finger and moved his tongue around it. The taste and smell were making his body respond - his nipples were hardening and his cock was now straining in the pouch of the jockstrap. The gloved finger began to move in and out of his mouth, the athlete sucked it like a cock.
Too soon the finger was pulled out of his mouth, the swimmer left his mouth open with the hope that it would return. Instead the wet finger reached under and pinched one of his hard nipples. He gasp and the gloved hand was grinding his hard nub roughly. The fingers pinched tight and turned to tweak the tender flesh around his hard nipple as it released. The fingers were then on the other side and had found his unabused nipple. The nub was already hard and he almost cried out as it was twisted hard and released. His skin was covered with a sheen of perspiration from the ministrations of the gloved hand.
He then felt the gloved hand begin to trace from his knee up his inner thigh. It made a stretch under him to go up the inner thigh to his tight abs, passing by his straining cock in the pink pouch. With the hand resting on his abs, he felt the other hand, also gloved trace up the inner thigh on the opposite leg. The hand skirted his cock and came to rest on his abs mirroring the first hand. The hands then began to pull back down his abs toward his crotch - again they did not touch his hard cock, but maneuvered to come up and spread his ass cheeks.
The blond boy threw his head back with a gasp as he felt a hot, wet tongue touch his exposed pucker. It entered in and pushed deep until he felt face stubble scratch his ass cheeks. The invading tongue was stretching and swirling in his hole. The face started to move back and forth - the tongue fucking his hole and the stubble scratching his tender cheeks. His pucker was quivering as the tongue continued to push in and out. He was now focused on pulsing his pucker on the tongue when it was fully inserted. The sensations were now causing his whole body quake, his cock was now painfully stretching out the jock pouch.
The athlete was panting when he felt the tongue withdraw and the face back away. He was suprised when he felt a sharp sting from a swat with the leather gloved hand. The hand caressed the ass cheek, then it swatted the same spot again. The blond could feel heat rise from his ass cheek as the gloved hand caressed it again. The hand now started to swat the other cheek. Soon the swats were divided between each side.
The swimmer still on all fours almost shot his load, when one gloved hand spread his ass cheeks and the other delivered a swift swat directly to his pucker. He cried out when the swat was repeated several times. His legs and knees where shaking between each swat, he could feel pre-cum strands being flung about from the quaking. The hands withdrew leaving him in anticipation and a heated ass.
The horny and keyed up college athlete was almost vibrating with pent up energy. He heard clothing being removed behind him. He licked his lips with expectation. He heard the footsteps come closer to him, around his front side. No sooner than the footsteps stopped when the college stud felt a hard cock slap against his face. Then another cock slap. The slaps were hitting his mouth, cheeks and nose. The hard cock was leaking pre-cum and it was coating his face with the sweet sticky strands. He got excited and stuck out his tongue to catch some of the goodness coating him.
As soon as he did he knew he had made a mistake. Sir was very clear about certain rules. A tongue touching Sir's cock before he was given permission was one such rule. The cock slaps stopped and a click of a tongue in disappointment was sounded. The athletic stud tried to calm himself.
Slap!
The athlete's head reeled to the side from a hard slap from the gloved hand. He recovered quickly and returned his head to the correct position.
Slap!
Again he felt the sting from the hard slap. As he was anticipating it, he was able to return his head more quickly.
Slap!
The third slap which he knew was the required amout for his infraction of Sir's rules. He returned his head to the neutral position and waited. It was not long before he felt the gloved fingers pry open his jaw, opening his mouth wide. He prepared as best he could, when Sir's hard cock was forced into his open mouth. He was focused on no teeth scraping since he had one infraction he could not afford another.
Sir's cock was thick and long. Sir had grabbed the back of the blond stud's head and began to throat fuck the boy. The boy was gasping at breath as he could in between the thrusts. Sir's balls were slapping his chin. Sir thrust hard and then stopped with his cock deep in the boy's throat. He tried to keep calm as Sir prolonged the air blockage. He took to making shallow breaths through his nose. His eyes were beginning to water the longer it went on.
Sir pulled is cock just out of the athletic stud's throat. The blond gasped a deep breath as quick as he could. Sir forced his dick back in deep, the athlete's throat began to convulse on the cock. Sir reached down and plugged the boy's nostrils, cutting all air off. Tears were rolling down his face as he held still, his throat was constricting around Sir's cock. He started to get dizzy and was seeing some spots when Sir released his hold from the back of the stud's head. Still the athlete did not move to extricate the cock in his throat. Sir pulled his cock all the way out of the blond's mouth. The boy maintains his position, but is gasping hard for breath. Air is going in and out of his raw throat.
Shortly the athlete felt the hard cock that was spit and mucus covered from the throat fucking push against his hole. Sir gripped his hips and punched all the way in balls deep. He grunted as he was filled completely. Sir started to fuck the athlete hard, pulling almost all the way out and then slamming back in.
His hair was pulled back, arching his back as Sir continued to pound his ass. He was starting to get past the pain and shock at the hard fuck he was receiving as this position was causing his prostate to be punched repeatedly.
The hand holding his hair, released it's grip only to make it down to his throat. The other hand joined it and Sir began to squeeze and release as he continued to pound his ass. The restricted air and the punching of his prostate was making the athlete squirm and his ass muscles flex on Sir's cock. Sir began to jackhammer the blond's ass, still punching his gland each thrust.
Sir's hands gripped hard, blocking all of the air for the athlete. The jackrabbit like thrusts were focuses on his prostate. As he began to get dizzy again from lack of air, his cock started to explode. Jets of cum were shooting through the pre-cum soaked jockstrap on to the leather ottoman below him. His ass muscles began to spasm around Sir's cock.
With a hard grunt Sir began to cum in the athlete's ass. A few rough thrusts and then a forceful push, Sir buried his twitching cock deep in the boy's ass. He released his tight grip on the boy's neck as he shoot the rest of his load.
Only pausing a moment, Sir pulled his dripping cock from the blond college boy's ass. The boy was still gasping for air and recovering from his climax, when Sir's cock was pushed back in his mouth. He began to suck and lick the dick to clean it up.
The cleaned cock was pulled from his lips. The spent college boy was still on all fours blindfolded. He heard the sounds of clothing being put back on. Shortly he heard footsteps return to him, directly in his ear he felt Sir's breath.
"Clean up this mess with your tongue. Make it spick and span." Sir whispered, "Next time don't be late for my class. And don't forget my rules. Got it."
The college athlete, swallowed and nodded affirmative, as he remembered the rule not to speak unless directly prompted. For complying with the rules, Sir lifted the boy's chin and planted a firm kiss on the lips. Sir passed his tongue in between the parted lips and tasted his seed that the boy had cleaned from his cock. Sir broke the kiss and walked away.
The swimmer remained on the ottoman for a few minutes after he heard the door close. He dismounted the ottoman with care as his arms and legs were recovering. He released the blindfold and blinked as the light hit his eyes. Looking down at his soiled jockstrap and the shots of cum on the leather, he dropped to his knees and started to lick the cum up.
The blond cleaned to the ottoman of his spilt seed. He turned on the brighter light and inspected it throughly to make sure his job was complete. He also blew out the candles that Sir had lit. Glancing around the room, he was satisfied on jis job.
He returned to the dressing room. Carefully he removed the cum loaded pink jockstrap he had worn. He tucked it in to a bag that he placed in his pocket as he dressed. He would use that for his jack off session tonight. He closed the door as he left the building.
Thinking to himself, 'who knew college could be so fun.' He raced to his dorm room to be able to jerk another load before his roommate returned from his study group - just enough time.