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After showering a second time with Tom after he fucked me for the first time we said our goodbyes and I headed home. Although his parents were out of town for the holidays, mine were not. AND we had family coming in from out of town so I had to head home. It would have completed a perfect day if I could have cuddled up and slept the night with him, but that was not to be.
So the next day I made an excuse to get out of my house before the company started showing up and headed straight to Tom's.
He greeted me at the front door, however things were VERY different!!! I could see in his eyes that it was NOT good. For starters even though his house was empty, he wasn't half naked like he usually opened the door when he "was hoping to get lucky".
And secondly he didn't invite me in but instead stepped outside and asked in a somewhat gruff sounding voice "What are you doing here?"
Totally caught off guard I stuttered and stammered...... "ummm, well......errr, I thought uh that after yesterday, um.... ya know, I'd maybe stop by to be sure were ok?"
Tom took a deep breath and stared off into space for what seemed like forever, although it was probably less than a minute. Finally he spoke, still in that gruff voice, "Look, what happened yesterday was a one time thing. I know you're hung up on me but I'm not into that whole scene. So YOU NEED TO GET THE FUCK OVER IT!"
"Yeah but it sure seemed like you enjoyed it. I know you're not gay and that you are into girls, but ya gotta admit it did feel good. And it was just two friends who happen to be both guys foolin around sexually. That's all."
Tom was quick to reply this time, " Yes and No. Yes it felt good. But when a guy gets a hard on and it gets "taken care of" of course it feels good. You sucking my dick is 'two guys foolin around'. Both of us showering together and then getting in my bed totally naked and fucking our brains out is NOT two guys just goofin around."
"I thought you wanted to gain some experience butt fucking to impress Erica to hopefully woo her away from Ricky?"
"That's EXACTLY what I wanted..... AND NOTHING MORE! YOU are the one who wanted to take it to a higher level. What we did yesterday was crossing a line that shouldn't have been crossed. AND just for the record I am not into 'girls'.... I am into 'Erica' only. Period."
Finally I spoke, "So does this mean you don't want to even be friends any longer?"
Tom thought and said, "No we can still be friends but considering what all just happened I think we should put some distance between us for a period of time."
"Ouch"
Ya ever go to bed one night feeling on top of the world, on Cloud 9 as it's called..... and then wake up the next day feeling like you just got run over by a steam roller? Yep that was me right about then.
At a loss for words or how to react or respond I simply said "Well good luck with Erica" and turned around and headed back to my car.
When I returned home I went straight to my room and laid on the bed trying to pull myself together. It was the week between Christmas and New Years, we had aunts and uncles and cousins coming to visit. I had to et my shit together or it'd be question after question about "What's wrong?" or "What's eatin you?" and I didn't want to deal with family curiosity on top of everything else.
After a long nap, which got cut short by my mom..... always my mom waking me up.... I decided I allowed myself to get too emotionally attached to Tom once the sex play started. Not just the fuckfest the day before, but going back to the daily blow jobs on the ride home after school. But for right now I needed to put it out of my mind best I could and get through the next week.
The following days dragged on at nauseum with endless, "Why hello Aunt Betty, how have you been?" and "Why didn't my cousin Brad come this year?" (He was a hot hunk that is easy on the eyes, and the distraction would be a welcome sight). And Uncle James's sorry-ass jokes. It just dragged on and on. Ugh.
Finally a ray of sunshine arrived toward the end of the week when Ricky told me that he got invited to a New Years Eve party at Cole's house, and that he could bring a few friends. So naturally he invited me! YEA!!! :))
AND by then all the family guests remaining were older adults that would be partying at my house, so no cousins to drag along!
So let me tell you about Cole. I don't really know him personally, but I know of him. In fact the entire school knows of him! Like Erica he is a senior, while the rest of our little group are all juniors. And while only a year of so difference in age seems like nothing once you are out of school, but while in school it's a HUGE difference.
For awhile I dated a freshman girl while I was a junior. The razzing was endless. Cradle robber. Pedophile. I was 17 she was 15. But if a 37 year old dates a 35 year old then you're "the same age". Go figure..... but I digress.
Cole. 6''2" solid muscle. Brown wavy hair, dark tan with piercing green eyes. All-Star wide receiver on the football team, and All-Star pitcher on the baseball team. Every girl in the school wanted him, and probably half the guys either wanted to be like him, OR just plain 'have' him.
I never had him in any of my classes and never saw him in a locker room, BUT the word all over the school was he was packing thee largest cock in the school... and supposedly he really knew how to use it, and did so often with whoever.... wherever. Rumor was that even included a few of the younger student teachers.
He lived in the wealthier part of town and although I never had seen his house I would bet it was super nice. He drove a nice super fast sports car, and wore all the trendy cloths.
In short this guy had it all going for him. To be invited to a New Years Eve party was a BIG DEAL for both myself and Ricky.
"Ricky, how in the world did YOU get an invite to Cole's party???"
"My mom knows someone at her work that knows Cole's mom, or something like that." Ricky explained.
"Well tell me what do you know about him and his family, their house.... ya know, like fill me in."
Ricky sighed, "I don't really know much. I'm sure he doesn't know I exist just because his mom knows a co-worker of my mom. But here's what I do know.... They have 4 kids, all boys. And get this, their father named them after him, sorta."
"What does that mean?"
"The dad's name is Cole, so the oldest is Cole Jr who is 18 and set to graduate this spring and headed to college. The next oldest is Oliver but they call him Ollie for short and he is only 15 or maybe 14 I'm not sure. Then there are two more who are still young kids, maybe 12 and 10. One is Liam and the youngest is Evan."
"So how does that mean they're named after their father?"
Ricky smirked, "Simple dumbass....... "Cole, Oliver, Liam, Evan......... C-O-L-E. Get it now???"
"Haa ok I get it. So tell me what do we need to bring? Anything? Swimsuits? Food, snacks?"
Ricky shook his head, "No they said just show up they got it all covered. BUT if you're smart like me you'll bring a pair of swim shorts. The pool is closed for the winter but my understanding is they have a hot tub!"
"OK thanks for the heads up."
"Oh and hey can I ride with you. I feel silly driving my mom's car."
"Sure, what time should I pick you up?" I asked.
"How about 8-ish?"
"Ok see you then."
New Years Eve finally arrived and as usual I was battling the closet trying to decide what to wear. Wanted to make a good impression. Slight suggestion of possibly being gay or bi.... or even just open minded to whatever, but not coming across flamboyant or overly dressed like it was a costume party. Who knows, maybe it is....nobody ever said anything about proper attire. Settled on black tight skinny jeans, no socks w/ DCs, and a silky button down shirt half unbuttoned. I think I looked hot, but honestly I'm such a noob when it comes to dressing! LOL
I picked Ricky up at 8 and he hopped in the car and took one look t me and said "What the hell, you trying to grab you some rich ass at this party?"
"Yes! Just plain simply Yes." LOL and off we went.
When we arrived the party was already in full swing with quite a few people already there. And drunk too :)
I was surprised to see Tom and Erica, hand in hand looking like an official couple.
The house was super sweet! A full basement with a full height finished ceiling, not the basement look at all like Erica's. It was built into a hillside so part of the basement was actually ground level. That's where the sliding glass doors went out to the pool and the hot tub. # levels total, the upstairs was mostly bedrooms, each with it's own bathroom. Plus an office and some kind of hobby/sewing room. Downstairs was a den, family room, plus the living dining and kitchen. There were plenty of places for couples to pair off together later in the night for some private celebrating to bring in the new year with a BANG(ing).
Cole being the host introduced himself when we first arrived. I was surprised he said he recognized me as a member of the track and field team, and of course he recognized Ricky from the wrestling team. Even though Cole only played football and baseball, he followed all the school sports with interest. He seemed real nice with a genuine personality about him. I guess I feared he might be a little stuck up being the successful jock and wealthy on top of that, but I was completely wrong. He was very kind, personable, polite and caring. Great guy.
And I might add, there was no hiding his concealed weapon he was carrying in his pants! yum I needed to be careful not to get caught gawking, especially first time meeting the guy. Not to mention in a house full of by now 50+ guests.
As the night went on I had the opportunity to talk with Tom and asked how things were with him and Erica. He smirked, which really said it all.
"So our little 'session' helped give you enough experience to let you in the back door huh?"
Again in typical Tom fashion he just smirked and said "uh.... YEP!" with a smile.
I couldn't resist, "So what about cumming in the 'front door'? I asked?"
He explained that he told her he wasn't risking pregnancy until they were both out of school and ready to raise a child. I didn't say it to him, but thought to myself that she will be graduating in 5 months, while he had 5 months PLUS his whole senior year. I don't see her waiting. But that's not my business so I'm turning over a New Years leaf by leaving Tom alone. Maybe.
As it got later in the night some people were braving the cold and going out to the hot tub. I didn't see anyone of interest so I stayed indoors with Ricky.
Looking around I noticed Cole's younger brother Oliver a few times. I was trying to figure out if he was 'allowed' to be downstairs and part of the party crowd, or did his parents whom seemed fairly strict instruct him to stay up in his room? And now that I was 'people watching' I noticed the parents were nowhere in sight. It was a big house, so they could be anywhere. Later on I found out they walked next-door to celebrate with their neighbors.
Oliver seemed very quiet, like maybe he wasn't supposed to be downstairs but knew his parents stepped out for a bit. He was very different than his bigger brother Cole. He was very good looking, but much shorter. Probably 5'6" and maybe 120lbs. In baggy cloths I couldn't tell his build but clearly he wasn't muscle bound. But then too he was only a 15 year old. But his oddly quiet manner was puzzling in that he seemed to be very in tune with everything going on, but yet he kept his distance and avoided most people or conversation. Odd, but in a odd way. LOL
Liam and Evan were not there having gone to friend's house down the street for the 'little kids' party. Hmmmm, maybe that's where the parents went off to? There were a lot of people there, a lot going on, and a lot to keep track of.
Then I saw Cole head out to the hot tub. Once I saw his shirt come off I turned to Ricky and ask if he wanted to check out the hot tub?
"You are such a horn dawg ya know that?" he answered.
"Takes one to know one!"
Ricky laughed and said, "Let's go!"
The hot tub shared the pool house dressing room to change into our shorts that thankfully we brought. Not many brought swim wear and it was emphasized that no nudity or sex was permitted in the pool or hot tub, which had a surveillance camera looking down on it. So this meant not many people were in the hot tub. It was so cold outdoors we were all down in the water up to our necks making it hard to check out Cole's hot bod. The water was 104 degrees so time in the tub was limited. Ricky bailed first. About 5 minutes later I decided I'd had enough and got out and headed to the pool house to dry off and get dressed.
It was empty when I walked in, but shortly after who should walk in but Cole!
Now I got a good close up look of his nearly naked body. He had a thin layer of dark hair covering his chest, something I'm not a fan of but on him it looked good. Very wide shoulders and a tight core, but not the defined bulked look that Ricky has. I guess being a baseball pitcher and a football wide receiver too much bulk can hinder your performance. He definitely was strong though! His legs were well defined and also quite hairy, as were his forearms. Not so much big biceps, but his forearms were amazingly developed.
But what really stood out, literally was his manly muscle hiding in his shorts. And I use the word 'hiding' with some sarcasm. Clearly he had a long cock even when soft. With his wet shorts I could see it's outline including the head, which you could tell he was cut. We shorts don't hide much! LOL
I looked up at Cole and saw him looking down at me, and realized I was busted.
"Sorry" was all I could think to say.
Cole replied, "That's ok I've noticed you looking at me, or more precisely my 'Big Cole' all night ever since you arrived."
With that he went over to the door and locked it, turn toward me and pull his swim shorts down and suddenly there was the number one stud in the entire school standing stark naked right in front of me!!! The hairy body didn't do much for me, BUT his cock....... wooosh!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Just having gotten out of the hot tub and ran to the pool house in freezing cold temperatures would make the horniest guy's dick shrivel up. So his was clearly not hard in the least. Yet it was a good 6 inches long, flaccid as hell. A shower not a grower that's for sure.... or maybe both I don't know but I think I was about to find out!
As he walked toward me it would swing back and forth like a pendulum. He stopped right in front on me while I was sitting on the bench so this beautiful specimen of male manhood was a mere few inches from my face.
"This is what you've been looking for all night, do you like what you see now?"
"Ummm..... that would be a YES!!!" I said with probably a little too much enthusiasm.
"Have you ever sucked dick before? he asked as it was still swinging back and forth a little bit even though he quit walking.
I gave him the "Tom smirk" and told him I've suck my fair share.
Technically I've really only sucked Ricky and Tom's, and Tom's cousin once.... but by now I've sucked them off so many times I think I was being fair to say I was experienced.
"Good because Big Cole is cold and needs warmed up!" he laughed.
I remained seated on the bench and he simply moved forward a couple inches closing the gap between us. And then he grabbed his still soft cock by the base of the shaft and started smacking my face with it. First the right cheek, then the left. Alternating back and forth. And then bored with that he started picking different target to cock whip me.... my forehead, my neck, and then my lips. After a while of that he started rubbing it back and forth across my lips while moaning "ooooo nice plump cocksucker lips". He clearly knew how to turn on a cocksucker!
Then to seal the deal he started rubbing it against the bottom of my nose. Forcing that aroma heavily laden with strong manly jock pheromones wafting up into my nostrils acting like an aphrodisiac. I was turned on when he walked in the pool house, but now it's like I was drugged!!!
"Suck my balls" came the command. and I was under his spell. They were hairy like most of his body, but being somewhat in a trance I obeyed. Gladly.
I sucked one all the way into my mouth being careful as big as they were. Then switched to the other. And then back and forth a few times.
MMMMM MMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMM "That's nice! Now get my entire shaft from the balls to the tip all sloberly wet for me."
Cole was one who knew exactly what he wanted and thought nothing about being in charge and requesting, no 'ordering' what he wanted. Somehow I got the sense with this guy I was not going to take charge as he got close to cumming like I could do with Ricky or Tom. Cole was a VERY 'In charge' type of guy.
Once I had completed that mission, which considering how long his cock was took some doing, he said, "Ok now give me your best deep throat blow job and don't stop until I tell you."
As I was getting it all wet and covered in saliva it had occurred to me that his cock was actually thee ideal cock for deep throating. It wasn't thick at all. In fact while it looked alittle on the thin side I think that's because it was soo long. It created an optical illusion that it was thin but actually it was probably just a normal thickness. BUT the length was something else. I'm not good at guessing measurements and I certainly wasn't going to stop things to find a ruler.... or ask him how long it was since I barely knew the guy. I was fortunate just to be able to suck on this thing!
Editors note: I know how many readers are, so I'll take a guess and say hard it was probably an easy ten inches, maybe eleven.<
But the best cocks to deepthroat are ones that are on the thin side and long. The length is good because once you get the head past the gag spot and the entrance into the throat, after that it's clear sailing. Short dicks are easy to fit all of it in your mouth, which makes the guy think he's being deepthroated.... but the reality is it's all in your mouth and nothing in your throat at all. BUT.... the average cock, the six inchers are tough because they can get into your throat, but just barely. And those ones will sit there and cause all kinds of havoc, especially when the in and out starts. Your gag reflex goes bonkers, his cock head is constantly in and out of your throat entrance, eyes start watering, and so on. Plus most long cocks due to their length and weight will tend to hang down a bit even when hard. It's like they don't get quit as rock hard, so they bend a little....and all that makes deepthroating it easier.
Soo..... Big Olde Cole was in for one hell of a blow job whether he was aware of it or not.
I started off sucking about half of it. Not only to get my mouth accustom to it, but mainly to get it fully hard before trying to take it deep. It didn't take long either. He might be a big guy, strong athlete and muscular.... but he also was only 18 years old and at the moment very horny. So this wasn't going to take long I had a feeling.
It was a weird sensation tho I gotta say to have my mouth stuffed full of cock and have it knocking at the entrance to my throat yet still seeing a good 4 or 5 more inches of cock waiting outside my lips!
Hearing Cole groaning and moaning was turning me on even more, kind of encouraging me to take it all. And he wasn't even trying to keep quiet. It was almost like he was letting those around know what was going on. >Geeeeshhh< I'll have to exit the pool house much later than him.
Finally he grabbed my hair and said, "Let's get all of this in there.... NOW."
And knowing what was coming I was prepared and it just slid right past my gag spot, past my tonsils, through the entrance to my throat and ended up buried probably somewhere in my esophagus. I grabbed his ass cheeks to hold him there, which he seems surprised by but clearly was enjoying!
OHHHHHHHH MY GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWDDDDDDDDDDDD THAT IS SOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD
Since it wasn't a really thick dick I could actually breath thru my nose, albeit with some difficulty.
I just held it there buried deep in side me, content to hang ono as long as I could.
OHHHHHH OHHHHHHHHHHH OHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
AAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH
Cole was beside himself in pleasure!!!
After what seemed like forever he started to pull back, and that's when I got worried. If he starts trying to 'long dick' my throat it'll get ugly fast. So I grab his ass cheeks tighter hoping he'd figure it out. Come on Cole....little jabs back and forth are good. Long strokes not so good.
I couldn't speak obviously with my mouth and throat stuffed with his cock, but I could make moaning sounds.
So on his short strokes I would moan "Hmmmm Ummmmm Mmmmmmmmmm" trying to sound happy.
Then when he started backing out too far I switched to "Ughhhh Oppphhhh Nnnnnnnnn" while pulling him back in harder by my death grip on his ass.
Olde Cole was pretty sharp and stayed buried deep.
THANK GAWD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
whew<
Finally he pulled all the way out and his next command was open my mouth and stick out my tongue, and DON'T SWALLOW.
I obeyed and knew what was coming next.
It still amazes me how just a couple short years ago I was this naïve kid in middle school that didn't know jack about sex. I mean TOTALLY CLUELESS! And now here I was with thee All-Star senior jock who had a full scholarship to college where he was heading in a few short months, standing in front of me where his cock had been buried to the hilt halfway to my gut, getting quite possibly the best deep throat blow job of his life..... FROM ME!!! AND I WAS LOVIN IT :) HOW DID ALL THIS HAPPEN SO FAST???
He grabbed his long shaft and gave it a couple good strokes and....
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HERE IT COMES, Cole ever the well mannered properly raised kid announced with proper warning.
His aim was a reminder that as an All-Star pitcher he knew where the strike zone was..... dead center on my tongue!!!
Blast after Blast. I couldn't count. But surprisingly it all landed in my mouth, I think?
I suspect he might have had sex earlier in the evening because there wasn't 'buckets' of cum. But it did taste pretty good. Obviously a healthy eater, non smoker and non drinker.
He caught his breath, looked down at me and had me tilt my head back with my tongue still out to admire his work and then gave his next command:
SWALLOW IT ALL IN ONE GULP!
Well I didn't want to embarrass him but one gulp for that load wasn't going to be an issue.
I swallowed, looked up showed him my empty mouth and smiled.
He grabbed his shorts and pulling them up told me to hang out here for at least a 15- 20 minutes. Good thing the pool house is heated!
And with that he turned around and headed toward the door, stopping just before opening it and turning toward me he said, "Thank you, that was one hell of a blow job."
And with that he headed out the door leaving me alone in the pool house.
But not for very long...........
End part 26
to be continued....