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This series is based loosely on my time going through middle school, high school and up until now. Mostly true, but somewhat enhanced.
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Part 43
Waking up was never my best part of any day. Especially when it's in a place other than my own bed, my own pillow and usually my mom yelling 'Wake up sleepyhead, you're going to be late!" Waking up next to a sexy naked boy one would think is the ideal way to wake up... especially when it's a Sunday morning that you can sleep in a little bit.
BUT not the case this morning. Yes, I woke up arms locked around a sexy naked boy, and not just any boy... Ollie! But that was about the end of the joy. I was confused where we were in my half awaken stupor, and then I was trying to figure out how we ended up curled up face to face when we went to sleep in a 69 position, sucking on cocks like little babies sucking their thumbs. One of us turned around during the night, but who? I don't remember doing that but couldn't remember which direction I was facing either. And then the worst part was the awful taste in my mouth, the dried crusty cum on my lips and face. And the sore throat I seemed to have acquired. (I wonder how THAT happened).
And we were sleeping face to face, inches apart both of us suffering the same bad breath. My movements woke Ollie who looked at me and then looked at the clock.... 4:30am!!! Ugh.
He sighed and mumbled, "It seemed like a good idea last night."
"Oh yeah, and I'd do it again in a heartbeat, BUT.... I think the lesson learned here is "After-sex clean-up" is a must!
"I agree" a quiet Ollie said before rolling over me and heading toward the bathroom, stopping me before I could join him saying, "This time let's each take our own turn."
I agreed and closed my eyes to await my turn.
A few minutes later a refreshed sexy still naked boy returned and nudged me saying, "Your turn."
It's not that we were THAT bad, just brushing our teeth, gargling and rinsing out our mouth and washing our faces was all it took. I returned a few minutes later and snuggled up to him and we kissed, more as a test to see if we were 'ok'. Having passed the test we both felt much better, hugged and returned to our embraced face to face position and smiled as we drifted back to sleep.
Four hours later we woke up for real this time. The sounds and smells of Erica's mom cooking breakfast. Her mom is a nice lady and I kind of felt bad for her since her divorce from Erica's dad who had a severe drinking problem, plus her health and weight had limited her ability to get around. And now her only child Erica was going to be moving across the country, thus leaving her mom living alone. Thankfully she was close with her neighbors, in particular Ricky's mom and also my mom. They were all very tight, as were their kids.
We hit the shower knowing that breakfast was going to be ready soon. As soon as I saw Ollie's skin get wet turning into a glistening shimmer, irresistible to touch I was right in there with him.
Ollie was quick to say he was not going to miss his morning 'Neo protein shake' like he did yesterday, and before I knew it he was on his knees in the shower slurping down my cock!
Between the sight of him naked and wet, plus he is pretty good at sucking cock I was hard in a minute.
Pulling me out of his mouth he told me, "You know we don't have much time, so if you want some of me you know what you need to do."
I was learning. I grabbed a washcloth and folded it and placed it behind his head against the shower wall and slid my morning hard-on all the way in.
Ollie for his part knew what to do. He had his lips tightly wrapped around the base of my cock and was stroking the underneath side of it with his tongue.
I remembered to force myself to keep my eyes open, looking down at the wet sexy boy on his knees in front of me servicing my teenage boy dick like nobody else had ever done. MMMMMMMM What a sight! And it really turned me on too. I started a slight in and out, ever so slight little jabs applying pressure against Ollies lips as I tried to bury myself as deep as I could.
Ollie ran his hands up my thighs and around to my ass clenching it tightly and pulling in me in as much as he could. Then he let out a long groaning sound that although it couldn't be heard with his mouth stuffed with my dick, it did create quite a vibration around the head..... and that combined with the thoughts running through my mind, the sights my eyes were taking in, and the little back and forth slow jabs while keeping constant pressure against his lips was enough to set me off into orbit!!!
AAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I'M. GOING. TO. CUM.
But then, he probably already knew that. Good thing I had enough focus to at least utter those words in a quiet whisper. Erica's mom is hard of hearing, but Erica....well she's another story. Probably has her ear to the floor trying to hear what we're up to!
I pushed against his face and pumped what felt like a ton of cum into him. BLAST after BLAST after BLAST. WOW THAT FELT DAMN GOOD!!!
Cumming in someone's mouth is great, not having to pull out at the last minute and all. But at the same time it has its disadvantages... you can only feel your cum shooting out. You can't see it. A lot has been debated about why it means a lot to guys to shoot a lot of cum, and also to shoot it far. I read a lot online that it doesn't matter, and it shouldn't make a difference. To each his own I guess, but personally I find that I enjoy watching my cum shoot out of my dick, and if that first blast is a 'wowzer' if fuels my enthusiasm for the next blast. Whereas if the first blast just sort of spurts out a little then the rest of my orgasm kinda just 'happens'. It still feels good, but you lose that extra exciting 'mmmph' right at the end.
That's the drawback to cumming inside someone, be it their mouth or their ass.... or boy pussy as the case may be. So I don't know how much protein I fed Ollie in the shower that morning, nor if he had to swallow it or if it shot straight down into his stomach. BUT I know it sure felt damn good!!!
He pulled my cock from his mouth and squeezed the remaining drops from the slit and then took some soap and gave me a quick washing, including stroking my private crack. And this time he took a little bit longer doing that and applied more pressure with his soapy finger and partially slid it into my hole.... just enough to say he was there, and we both knew it.
I grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him up saying, "It's my turn now!". He turned his face to the shower spray and let the water spray into his mouth and rinsed it out thoroughly. Lesson learned from last night.
I dropped to my knees and slowly ran my hands from his shoulders over his chest, tweaking each nipple on the way down to his cute outie belly button and over the ridges of his defined abs covering that incredibly small tight waist before finally ending up grasping THAT cock! MMMMMMMMMMMMM
I gave it a few strokes and it was on its way to full mast hard. At 15 that can happen quickly, and Ollie is one who doesn't fight it but encourages or 'allows' it to happen quickly. Then I licked the length of that thick shaft up and down both sides, top and then finally the underneath where that defined cock tube was so prominent. Having gotten it all nice and slick I took the head in my mouth and relaxed my throat and just sat there waiting on him, or 'it' to do his thing.
He placed the folded washcloth behind my head as he placed me against the shower wall and with the precision of a surgeon he carefully and slowly slid that monstrous tool across my tongue, past my gag reflex which by now was getting used to the invasion, under my tonsils and down my throat.
Once again, I was elated with the incredible feeling of my body being invaded by his cock.
He did a few in and out moves as I pushed up against the bottom of his love muscle with my tongue, while trying to keep my lips tight like he had done to me.
"Look up at me." he said reminding me to try and keep my eyes open. I have so much to learn and remember.
As I looked up I saw his tight torso, not bulging with muscles but definitely defined with them and eventually I was greeted by his eyes. Gleaming with enthusiasm. Boring a hole into my very being. "Neo you look soo sexy with my cock in your mouth!"
All I could do was moan in agreement, which was what he wanted because it caused my vocal cords to vibrate against his thick cock., which caused him to moan.
mmmmmmmm ..... quietly and in control, of course.
I gathered up some soap and stroked his butt cheeks and l let my finger drag along his crack each time letting it linger more and more along his opening to that special place.
When he seemed ready, which with Ollie is hard to judge, I slid my one finger deeper into his crack gaining entrance just a little bit... maybe just halfway to my first knuckle. But that was all it took.
He pushed tight against my mouth and let out a silent gasp, along with a what felt like a huge torrent of creamy white hot cum!
Again like when I would shoot in his mouth, with him now shooting in mine it's hard to say how much and how strong it actually is firing out, but it sure felt like a powerful series of blasts to me. And a ton of creamy boy juice!!!
As he started the slow withdrawal I nursed every drop out of his cock by doing this squeezing swallowing motion every half inch until we finally reached the crown of his cock's head.
I clamped down tight as if to say I wasn't letting go! He tugged on it a few times, saying how great that felt but.... I was going to have to give it up for now.
DAMN IT!
I returned the favor giving his beauty of a cock a quick final washing and we were ready to dry each other off and prepare for breakfast and the day ahead. While toweling each other dry we were silent with the realization that the past couple of days have been like a slice of heaven but they were coming to an end. And the realization was setting in that after today we were not going to be seeing much of each other for the next couple of months.
Neither of us spoke a word of that, not wanting to spoil the time we had left together.... but we were thinking it.
And as was becoming custom with both of us, we knew what the other was thinking.
After drying our hair and getting dressed we stopped at the base of the stairs before heading up for breakfast and held each other for a long while, speechless. There were no words to say. Then we kissed a slow simple but sensual kiss and smacked each other on the ass and said let's go tackle the day.
We had an enjoyable breakfast with Erica's mom, and after a bit even the sexy bitch herself joined us. Then it was out to the back yard to get to work. So far it looked like it was me and Ollie were the only two here to take down this huge ass tent, but we didn't mind. Taking a tent 'down' is a hell of a lot easier than putting one up! And while not loners, we were enjoying the time alone together even if it was doing mundane chores.
Once we got it all rolled up I went and got the van from my driveway and we loaded it up and were off to the rental place. Shortly thereafter we returned to Erica's to load up the table and chairs. As we were finishing them Erica came out and apologized for not having lined up some more help for us and said that she felt bad it was just us two doing all the work. We told her we didn't mind, and that we were earning our overnight lodging and meals.... so, it was worth it!
"Did you both sleep well last night? she asked with a sly grin on her face.
"Yes we did, thank you very much." was all I replied also with a grin and then said we need to get going to return the tables and chairs.
Once in the van Ollie asked, "Do you think she suspects something? The way she asked with that sly look on her face.... I don't trust her."
"Ollie my boy, you are learning fast" I nodded. "Your future sister-in-law is one to always be leery of and never trust her further than you can throw her."
"Do you think she'll say something to my brother about us?"
"Haa....NOPE!" I said with certainty, "because I have lived next to her since we were young kids and I've watched her grow up. And believe me I've seen her do some things that she does NOT want anyone to know about.... especially Cole. And she knows I've got the goods on her, so one thing we share is a common interest to respect each other's secrets."
"If you're that sure I feel better." Ollie said.
We were making great time, returning the party supplies was going a lot faster than picking it all up. We had it all dropped off and were back at my dad's shop to get my car with plenty of time left in the afternoon. Locking the gate behind us, Ollie noticed that this gave us some privacy AND time to ourselves.
"We need to take advantage of these moments when we can because they are not going to be easy to come by." he said.
"Ok let me pull the van inside the shop and we'll have as much privacy as we can get just about anywhere."
Once inside Ollie got out of the van and looked around, "So this is where you work during the summer?"
"Yeah, I mostly get stuck doing the cleaning up the place after the guys go home. I put away all the tools and equipment, clean the paint booth, mop the floors, trash collection, recycle bins, re-stock the supply room and fill out the re-order forms.... boring stuff like that. But hey the pay is alright." "Hey ya know, if you're looking for a summer job my dad has been talking about hiring a second 'gofer' as he calls me. He offered Ricky a job, but Ricky wants to enjoy his summer goofin off."
Ollie thought for a minute, and then said "Well it would be a nice way for us to spend time seeing each other but I still can't drive and this place is even further away. It'd take forever to get here. Besides I have another idea for this coming summer that I wanted to talk to you about."
"Oh ok.....umm you wanna sit down somewhere, this sounds serious. Maybe grab a couple chairs in the breakroom?"
Ollie shook his head no saying he had a better idea.
"I'm all ears," I said "because this is a shop, and we don't have a lot of options to sit and be comfortable!"
"Follow me," he said leading me back to the van he climbed in the back and unfolded a few of the thick moving pads and created a comfortable 'bed' to lay on and then rolled one up into a pillow of sorts to prop our heads up on.
"There! Comfy now?" he smiled. We laid down next to each other and I looked at him and said I wasn't sure how much 'talking' we would get to like this!
"No seriously I want to tell you my idea. It's important."
"Ok then I'm all ears. What's on your mind?"
He took a moment to gather his thoughts and seemed to be thinking exactly how to start off this conversation. Honestly I wasn't so much worried, but rather confused.
"So I've been giving this a lot of thought. In a few months Cole will be gone. And that will be a huge change. He has been acting like he was in charge of me ever since I was a little kid, reporting to dad if I did something wrong. With him gone, and my parents focused on my two little brothers it frees me up a lot.... especially since I will be turning 16 at the end of summer."
"My birthday falls at that time of year when parents had the choice of starting me in kindergarten early or holding me back a year. They decided to hold me back a year. That's why I'm older than many my classmates."
"When I think of the two of us together with your friends or mine, or our families or whatever I think what most people focus on is that we are two grades apart. You're a junior, and here I am a lowly freshman. "
"Since you are going to be busy working at your dad's shop during the weekdays this summer, I want to go to summer school and jump forward a grade. That way in the fall I'll be a junior. I'll be 16 and half the juniors are also 16.... it's like where I belong anyway. I'll be old enough to drive. And I'm hoping my parents will give me a car for my 16th birthday like they did Cole. And you'll be a senior. A senior hanging out with a junior is not so weird or uncommon."
"Also with summer school as long as I keep my grades up, which I should be able to do with no problem, I will have the weekends free... and you don't work on the weekends so we can plan things like these summer sleep overs you were telling me your friends have, pool parties, camping or whatever. Even if they don't give us chance to fool around sexually it'd still be fun just hangin out with you."
Ollie paused looking at me absorbing all that he just laid on me and then asked, "So, what'ya think?"
"I think it's a GREAT idea!" I said, "But I do worry if it's going to be too tough on you with that kind of schedule?"
"Naw," he shook his head, "I know of two people who skipped ahead a grade for various different reasons, but they were no more intelligent than me and they handled it easily. And worst case scenario if I do miss one class, I can always double up in my senior year to make it up."
"What do your parents think?"
"I haven't mentioned it to them yet, but as long as I promote it that I am willing to put in the time to advance myself I'm sure they'll approve. But just to be safe I probably shouldn't mention you in any of this!!!" he chuckled.
"Ya think!" I laughed.
"So there's just one concern I have then" I said choosing my words carefully, which I'm sure did not go unnoticed by Ollie...."ummm, so err.... what if you find someone you like better than me, and he's your age and things between us fall apart, are you going to feel like you wasted a summer of your teen years? I mean let me say before you even respond I don't see that happening.... hopefully, but I'm just asking."
Ollie was quick to respond, "OR what happens if YOU find someone YOUR age that you like better than me, and things fall apart? In which case I'll be devastated whether I went to summer school or not. In fact, IF I didn't go to summer school I'd feel worse because I'd be always thinking IF I had ONLY gone to summer school we'd be closer and still together."
"HAA.... the chances of finding a guy whom I would be more attracted to than you are laughable! I just can't imagine that happening. YOU on the other hand finding someone better than me is totally a possibility." I said.
Ollie sighed, "And of course I feel the same about you. It seems weird we are already planning our demise when we have barely gotten started. Look nobody knows what the future holds. We go with our gut feeling and hope things work out like we want. That's all we can do."
[silence]
"Look, if YOU believe in us, then I believe in us also." Ollie concluded.
"You do realize," I sighed, "that it's not always going to be easy. We are setting ourselves up for a tough summer, and it's going to actually start tomorrow because the next couple remaining months of this school year aren't going to be easy either. Are you up for the challenge?"
Ollie nodded, "The way I see it I have no choice. Walking away from you.... from 'us'.... from 'this thing' that we have just isn't an option."
"You know neither of us has ever been in a relationship, much less a gay relationship. And we're still not even sure if or when we want to come out. In short, I guess I'm saying I wonder if we even know what we are getting ourselves into?"
[silence)
Ollie was doing a lot of thinking and finally blurted it out, "Neo it seems you keep coming up with negative thoughts about this. Are you that unsure about "us"???
"NO! No... not at all." I said emphatically, "I'm just making sure we carefully think this through because I don't want to see you be disappointed with me and get hurt. When I view "us" I see you as the strong willed, in control, confident person.... while I see myself as the naive one likely to mess things up."
"If you get off track, your strong willed, in control Ollie boy will be here to straighten your ass out! And I am that way because being around you gives me that confidence.... I mean, here's an 'older' guy who at the mature age of 17 (LOL) has a certain way of solving any problem, smoothing out any issue, diffusing volatile situations.... AND he sees ME as being confident! That alone makes me feel better about myself.
"In short, we are great for each other." he smiled, "It's like we both make the other a better person."
I leaned over Ollie and got right up on top of him straddling his torso and put my nose right up against his and said, well ok then my lil boy..... LET'S GO FOR IT!" And I planted my lips on his and we sealed it with a long romantic kiss.
I laid down on top of him, crotch to crotch sort of like I used to do with Ricky when we would 'practice' his wrestling moves. But with Ollie things were a little different, physically I mean. Ollie being shorter and the fact that during my junior year I went through a growth spurt and was now actually taller than most of my classmates, meant that when we lined our cocks up together our chests and faces were not exactly lined up.
Not even close.
But it was kind of cool in that it put his face somewhere between my neck and my chest. And he used that to his advantage by constantly sucking on my neck or tilting his head down a little and lick and sucking on my nipples.... WHICH I LOVED! I had spent so much time sucking and toying with Tom's nipples ( I mean who couldn't... honestly) or even Ricky's that I never really paid attention to my own. Ollie taught me that mine had feelings in them and that I REALLY got turned on when someone lick or sucked them. Or even just toyed or tweaked them. They were for sure what you'd call an erogenous zone.
And Ollie knew what to do with them to turn me on. He might only be 15, but he is sexually savvy no doubt.... way more than me!
The other difference when I would lay on top of him compared to Ricky was that there was a noticeably larger bugle between his legs than what I was used to feeling there. Even soft, if that cock of his ever got completely soft it still filled out a noticeably larger basket than most guys. Ollie though was not one to go around in public showing off and his underwear of choice were ones that held his tool in place so not easily detected.
But this particular afternoon in the van in my dad's locked shop he was wearing a borrowed pair of mine for the sleepover at Erica's, and they were those pouch briefs that created a noticeable bulge, not only to see but to feel also. And as I lay on top of him feeling that sizable bulge was not going unnoticed!
I started grinding my clothed body against his and told him, "You might find this weird, but I used to do this often when I was just entering puberty. We'd wrestle and see who could cum first. The loser didn't get to cum and had to go home and jerk off."
Ollie remained silent but pulled a taekwondo move out of his pocket, or his black belt I should say, and somehow in the matter of a few seconds had me flipped from being on top and in control (or so I thought) to laying prone on my back with Ollie on top holding me pinned down to where I wasn't going anywhere.
Not that I wanted to.
"I've got a better idea," he said as he maneuvered me into the position he wanted, "let's try that.... but without cloths off."
"I'm game!" pointing out that "We have to wear these cloths back home so probably a good idea."
"And....???" Ollie asked waiting for my real reason.
"And because naked would be more fun!" I was quick to reply.
"Great minds....." he said.
"Think alike!" I answered.
In a flash we were naked. No strip tease slow tempting tantalizing show here. With him you just rip off the cloths and toss them. Sometimes I wonder if he's a closet nudist. Cloths are not a big deal with Ollie.
We 'wrestled' around a bit basically grinding our cocks together. It felt different with that thick log of his next to my hard cock. Enticing to say the least. A huge turn on! I'm learning every time we are together what he means by the strongest sex muscle is your mind. It's the foreplay, the thoughts, the anticipation more than the actual physical motions.
Even thought he was shorter than me, and weighed less he was clearly the stronger of the two and we both knew it. Doesn't say much for me, being 2 years older, quite taller and probably 30lbs heavier. But it is what it is.
At one point he stopped the 'wrestling crotch grinding' and declared himself the winner!
"Whoa!" I protested thinking he was going to stop all together, "We're not finished yet!"
At that point he had been holding my hands together above my head. He took his free hand and grabbed my throat and squeezed. At first I was a little scared as I'd never seen a violent side of him, but then I thought to myself he's just role playing. Acting like the tough guy, threating me.
I hope.
Then he squeezed my throat harder basically cutting off my air supply, and I got really worried. "Do you think really that you are going to win this contest? Seriously Neo???" he asked giving an extra tightening grasp to his hold on my throat.
With the oxygen starting to deplete in my brain quickly I decided to concede while I was still able. I tried mumbling, "Ok Ok I give."
Ollie let go and smiled, "You know I could kill you barehanded" and he let that sink in as I regained my breathing, and then he added, "But I'm sure you also know that would be the last thing in the world I would ever want to do! You know it, and I know it.... and you know that I know that you know it."
We laughed.
Since I won instead of cumming during our 'wrestling practice' for my prize I want to fuck your mouth."
"OHH.... well you don't need to win a contest to do that. My mouth is yours anytime you want!" I assured him.
"I know," he said sounding borderline between knowing and cocky.... but here's the rest of the deal. Since you lost, you don't get to cum."
"HEY wait a sec.... that's not fair. This is the last time we'll see each other for awhile.... at least until next weekend, if then even."
"Sorry buddy, those were the rules...and you made them, so I'm just playing by them."
Then then started inching his way up my chest until he had his cock dangling above my face. He lowered himself so that heavy piece of gorgeous cock landed on top of my face with a loud 'thud', smacking my lips and nose.
He took it and smeared it around my face, wiping it over my forehead across both my cheeks and chin, even wiped both my eyes with it before settling on tracing it around my lips.... back and forth. I of course opened my willing mouth but had to allow him to take control as my hands were still being help above my head by him. I stuck my tongue out begging for that beauty of an extension of him to enter my mouth... my body. He ran the head across my lips, back and forth getting it all slippery with my saliva.
But then he withdrew it and rubbed it under my nose. He knew that his scent would further turn me on. This guy was no dummy when it came to the ways of sex. It amazed me how much he knew at such an early age. And me being still naive, although to my credit I had come out of my shell a lot in the past couple years, made him look even more of a talented lover.
By this time I was hooked, and he knew it. I knew it. And so he slipped his thick love muscle into my mouth, but this time teased me... something he usually didn't do. He just put the head in. I sucked on it as hard as I could. I wanted more of it!!! But he held my head down with his free hand. I was at his complete mercy. I couldn't raise my head to get more of that mighty love stick in my mouth, and I couldn't grab it with my hands which were still held down above my head.
And honestly.... I was ok with it.
For whatever the reason it seemed like this time, or at least for now I was to focus on the head of his serpent and nothing else. I could live with that :) I sucked and twirled my tongue around the head. I slurped on it and got it all slobbery. I tried squeezing it with my lips. I did this corkscrewing motion with my head. I did everything I could to try and make him enjoy it. I knew I couldn't make him cum, unless he wanted to cum.... he has too much control of his cock to allow that to happen. Maybe someday I'll get good enough and surprise the shit out of him and 'make' him cum despite his best efforts not to cum..... THAT would be something! THAT is also something a long way off!!! I need a LOT of practice and need to learn his weaknesses.... if he has any. I honestly believe we all have weaknesses I just think he hides them well. Give me time..... someday. Maybe.
But not today.
Suddenly he stopped and pulled that thick piece of teen cock out of my mouth. "WAIT... I want more!!!" I pleaded. Damn he is killin me today for some reason!
He sat back on my chest and looked me in the eyes. "Have you ever been tied up during sex?"
"WHAT? ummm, no not exactly. But kind of yes, but no." I clearly was caught off guard and was stumbling to answer.
Ollie grinned down at me, "Neo it's a simple yes or no question, have you ever been tied up before during any kind of sexual fun?"
"No" I answered right away and very definitively proud of myself given my first attempt to answer a simple question. I went on to clarify my confusion, "I was involved in tying up someone else, but was never tied up myself."
"Then you do know that tying someone up for sex requires the ultimate in trust, right?"
"Absolutely"
"So let me ask you the all-important question, do you trust me Neo to tie you up?"
"Right here! Right now?" I asked.
"Does it make a difference?" Ollie clarified asking again, "Do you trust me to tie you up for some sexual fun? It's a simple yes or no."
"YES!"
"Ok then," as he let go of my wrists and looked around inside the van he found some straps used to secure the loads. "Give me your hands."
I did without hesitation, and he tied them together with this long strap and then tied it to inside of the van so my hands and arms remained above my head unable to be used for anything.
Then he surprised me by kissing his was down my chest, paying special attention to my nipples and their newfound erotic feeling, and eventually ended up down at my balls which he lapped at until they were all covered in slippery saliva. This was followed by slurping up and down my cock getting it rock hard and slippery as well.
His extra attention to getting everything all slippery and slobbery wet had me thinking he might be up to something new, for us, but I wasn't sure because Ollie can be a hard person to read sometimes.
He slowly slid his mouth up and down my cock taking his time sucking me, getting me turned on like never before.
MMMMMMMMMMMMM DAMN. YOUR. KILLING. ME.
In a mocking voice Ollie asked, "Oh I'm sorry, should I stop?"
And unlike his usual quick and to the point oral techniques, this time was the total opposite.... he was intentionally dragging it out, edging me and making it last for like forever! I was going crazy with desire!
AAAGGGGGGGGGGHHHHH
"DON'T YOU DARE STOP!!!!" ..... but you could make me cum any time now!!! LIKE PLLLEEEEEZE!!!!!
I was leaking a ton of pre-cum and Ollie scooped up a big dollop with his finger and seductively licked it clean moaning all the while.
"mmmmmmmmmm that is sooo tasty!" he quietly asked then, "Would you like a taste?"
"Oh..... I'd prefer a taste of yours, right from the source too!"
"Neo Neo Neo..... tsk tsk tsk," he sighed, "You have a problem answering my questions. The question was, would you like a taste of your pre-cum that I find soo tasty? It's a simple yes, or no question."
"YES!"
And with that he scooped up another big dollop of pre and fed it to me with his finger, much like he was fucking my mouth with a small cock. He shoved that finger in as far as he could, he played tag with my tongue, he tried making me gag with it, he ran it all around the roof of my mouth and then when he withdrew it he had me suck it clean much like I would his cock. IT WAS HOT!!!
Then.... oh yes.... THEN he took his finger that was slick with my saliva and scooped up as much pre-cum as he possibly could, and yes..... I knew at that point where this was going!!!
AND I WAS ECSTATIC WITH EXCITEMENT!!!!
He took that finger and it found its way down past my cock, past my balls, past that area between my balls and my ass, and landed with absolute precision right on my ass crack, right on the center of my hole. YEP!!!! I LET OUT A HUGE MOAN OF APPROVAL!
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM OH. YEAH. BABY. GO. FOR. IT.
And Ollie not saying a thing, stroked his slippery finger back and forth massaging my most private entrance before finally applying just enough pressure to slide his finger all the way in, as deep as he could reach.
DAMN. THAT. FEELS. GOOD. I groaned and withered in ecstasy!
And then he started a slow in and out, smooth easy finger fuck of my ass.
I used to consider it my 'boy pussy' but after seeing how thick Ollie's cock is I don't really consider my hole to have been 'completely' opened yet. But I'm ready for it anytime. Hopefully NOW!!!!
After gently stretching me open with his finger he slid a second finger in alongside it. Damn he is smooth, having done this without me hardly even noticing the addition of a second digit.
All the while he was working my hole, he was also sucking my cock, which not only made me feel DAMN good.... and I do mean DAMN GOOD, it also kept up the production of pre-cum which he kept adding to his finger in my hole. After a while he added a third finger! I had never had anyone including myself put three fingers in. Although truth be told I have had toys bigger than three fingers. Ok.... I've had toys bigger than Ollie's cock too. But we're not going to go into that now. ;)
After a long slow massaging and stretching of my hole with three fingers, and all three were going in deep as possible, it's safe to say I was 'ready' for what I was sure was next to follow.
He raised my knees up and moved in between my legs with THAT cock rock hard, curved slightly upwards and throbbing like it was ready to attack. His balls were already drawn up in the 'firing' position, but then they were always up high like that.
Oh how I wish my hands were free, not tied up above my head! But in a way it caused me to focus on other things.... not what I couldn't touch. Instead I focused on what I saw before me. A sexy young teenage boy/man who had more sexual confidence than anyone I had ever met. He looked incredibly hot and poised there between my splayed legs with that thick cock bouncing up and down just waiting to be set free by its owner. It was more than I could comprehend.
Ollie stared deep into my eyes, this time with a questioning look. Not speaking with his mouth, but with his eyes.... his body language. He was asking if I was sure I wanted this.
I looked back deep into his eyes trying to answer on this same level, although admittedly I was not as experienced with this type of communication as he was. But I'm sure I conveyed the answer that YES, I wanted this!!! MORE THAN ANYTHING!!! Like if I had to spell it out to him, which I didn't...but just sayin IF I were to spell it out I'd be screaming at him, "FUCK. ME. NOW.
And Ollie gave me a slightly different look saying something like 'are you sure' or maybe 'you don't know what you're in for.'
All the while I kept thinking it was all about the size, especially the thickness of his love muscle. But I would learn in a moment that it was something totally different. You could say I was misreading him completely. But in fairness to myself I never expected what was about to happen.
Ollie moved into position and ran his smokin hot cock up and down my crack, spreading the saliva and pre-cum lube mixture all around before settling on the opening to my hole, my private entrance to my very being.
Once he had it lined up with typical Ollie smoothness he slowly and easily applied an ever-increasing pressure until the large head of his cock started to breach my opening, stretching it carefully wider than any cock before had ever done.
I knew he'd make it feel great. Somehow, I just knew he'd make it smooth and as painless as possible.
The further his big head slid in, the more my opening was stretched, the more I awaited that moment when you feel the crown at the back of a large cockhead like he has finally slipped in past your ass ring muscle and there's that wonderful feeling as your ass grabs ahold of that cock like it's never letting go.
He pushed further. My opening stretched more. He pushed a little bit more. I stretched open a little bit more..... all most there.
I could literally feel THAT moment coming when you can say, "He's inside me!"
AND THEN HE STOPPED.
WTF
RIGHT THERE. RIGHT ON THE EDGE. AND HE STOPS.
ALMOST READY TO SLIDE RIGHT IN..... AND HE STOPS!
I tried sucking him in with my ass muscles but his cock was stronger, and it wasn't happening.
Ollie stayed there motionless..... half in my opening and half out. I don't know for how long it was, but it seemed like hours!!!!
FINALLY.... after like forever he spoke, "You know when I slide this all the way inside you it is going to feel SOOO GREAT.... for both of us!"
"YES! ABSOLUTELY FUCKING YES! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU WAITING FOR?" I all but screamed.
Ollie looked me deep in my eyes, "You feel how good that feels right now? You feel that strong desire, that craving for us to go all the way?"
"YES. YES and YES!!!"
He continued, "Do you feel like there is nothing more you'd like to have? Do you feel like it'd be thee greatest feeling ever?"
"YES" Ohhhhh YES YES YES!!!"
"Well it's that feeling, that strong desire, that hunger, that I want you to take home with you today and use it to keep you strong through the long tough summer that we have ahead of us. Those feelings of strong desire and that craving feeling withstand the test of time longer than the memories of an enjoyable orgasm every time.
"So every time you feel like it's not worth waiting for, or that's it's just not going to happen, or whatever negative vibes you might encounter along the way.... you can think back to this moment..... and he gave his cock an extra little job to emphasize the point, and it will all come rushing back to you....'Oh I WANT THAT SOO BAD, I AM WILLING TO DO WHATEVER IT TAKES." It will make and keep you stronger than if I slid into you right now."
With that Ollie pulled back and withdrew his mighty cock from my hole. I was not happy, and I imagine that his cock was even less pleased.
I sighed a huge sigh and was beside myself with emotions and confusion. I finally gather my thoughts to ask him, "How do you know this to be true? I mean I honestly will tell you I don't like it AT ALL.... but I gotta say listening to your explanation it does make sense. Where and how do you learn these 'words of wisdom'? Surely they come from an older wise source. I mean I'm not the smartest guy on the planet, but I'm not exactly dumb either, and I recognize some of the stuff you say and live your life by is NOT stuff you pick up in a school locker room."
"Neo you are wiser than you give yourself credit for, and just that you recognize this shows that to be true. Someday when the time is right I will tell you the entire story, but for now not to leave you hangin I will give you the quick answer. In martial arts training you become very close with your instructor, especially if you are a younger impressionable age, and stick with it for years like I did to achieve a black belt.
"You mean like your sensei?" I asked trying to sound like I knew a thing or two about martial arts.
"Well sort of but a sensei is for karate which is from Japan and the word sensei is Japanese. In Taekwondo an instructor is called a sabom, which is Korean."
Note to self: Don't go trying to sound like you know something about which you know nothing. All you do is make yourself look foolish.
Ollie continued, "My Sabom and I became quite close as I was growing up. He realized that my father was more interested in work and his prized first-born son, leaving me to fend for myself. He filled that void and I grew up to respect the man greatly having learned many valuable life lessons during the 8 years I trained with him.
"Neo also don't underestimate how badly I want to bury my cock deep inside you right now! It's VERY difficult for me to do what I'm going to do in a moment and pull out the little bit I've teased you with. It also has teased me! But it also will strengthen me to make it through this summer. And true to his word Ollie pulled back on withdrew his wonderful cock from my hungry hole.
I sighed, "I'm sad Ollie but at the same time I am inspired by you and your actions! Your sensei, err.... shabom or whatever he's called.....
Ollie interrupted me, "Sabom" and it's pronounced 'say-bom'.
"Ok I got it, sorry about that. So your Sabom sounds like a wonderful man and you're very lucky to have him in your life. He obviously has given you great advice, wisdom and knowledge beyond what can be taught in school. Do you still keep in contact with him today?
Ollie having sat back on the makeshift bed made of moving pads suddenly got a sad look on his face and a small tear formed in the corner of his one eye, "No my Sadom was an older man and he passed away last year."
"Oh I'm soo sorry that you lost an important person in your life, and I'm sorry for bring it up too."
"Thank you but it's alright, he taught me how to cope with life's difficult moments one of the greatest is the loss of a loved one. We all die, it's part of the cycle of life. He lived a full long life, and his memories live on in me."
"Well like I said you are very fortunate to have had him in your life. I'm sure he was a wonderful man."
[a tender silent embrace]
Well let's say we get things put back the way my dad expects to find them tomorrow morning and then get my car and get on with our life."
"I'm all in," said Ollie.
"Me too buddy, me too."
end part 43
to be continued.......
Authors notes:
Remember that this takes place during a time in teenager's lives when they are struggling with many issues including peer pressure, parental pressure, coming to grips with their own sexuality, and the changes their bodies are going through. In short, it's a difficult uncertain time. And once you as the reader think you may have figure out a character, things can change quickly. It's a winding twisting road of life that a teenager follows.
And that's really what the story is all about, not Tom's nipples.
So keep up on future chapters because things may not go like you are expecting all the time.
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