Date: Tue, 25 Jul 2000 07:43:41 GMT
From: victoria boy <victoria_boy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Story to post: Givinghead 2/3

Giving Head
Part 2 of 3:

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Chris' Side

... With his left hand still on top of my head he used his right hand to
whipe his cock across my face.  I heard the door from outside open and the
girls come back in.  Brad stuck his cock in for one final cleaning from my
mouth, pulled it out, his pants up, and went out to the TV room again.  I
cleaned Brad's smeared juices off my face, and also returned to the group...

In the morning Brad had to get up early to go to work.  All our guests woke
up and left at their liesure, and I cleaned up the mess for most of the day.
  Brad came home just as I was leaving to go to my job.  We causaly talked
about going out the previous night, and then Brad in a by the way/mater of
fact way thanked me for the blowjob.  I was a little stuned, and couldn't
help but think it was the same casual way he would thank me for giving him a
lift to campus.  I told him no problem, and was on my way to work.

When I got home at about 12:30, Brad was laying on the couch watching TV in
his boxers and his blanket.  We exchanged small talk about our nights, and
he mentioned that one of the girls from the previous night had called asking
if she could come over.  He had truned her down.  I was not supriesd but
asked him why just to keep the conversation going.  He told he that the only
reason he would want her to come over would be for her to suck on his dick,
and then she woud want it every day just like all the others.  He went on
that he was not in the mood for another soap opera girl just to get some
head when he could just have me suck him instead.

I thought that was a little presumptious of Brad, just assuming that I would
keep giving him head at his request, but found myslef droping to his side as
he pulled back the blanked to reveal a tent in his boxers.  As I reached for
his cloth covered cock he told there was not rush this time and I should
give him a nice long blowjob.

I had underestimated the power Brad posessed, and also underestimated his
ability to use it.  I could feel the warmth of his cock pushing through his
boexers, and the ambient energy that was passed to me just by being near his
erection--it caused my face to reden.  Brad was laying from the left side of
the couch--his feet up to the right as I knelt before him.  I was to his
right side, and was rubbing up towards his right leg, arm, and side of his
body as I tried to take in all that was laid before me.  I touched parts of
his body (he is very proud of his legs) with my hands, and brought my face
up to his boxers to inhale the smell of his cock.  Brad rested his right arm
along my spine and neck, his hand just reaching my right ear.  He did not
push me down--he didn't need to--but let the gravity of his cock draw my
face down to rub his dick through his shorts.  There I sat for a good
minute, nuzzeling up to his cock and showing my respects.

Brad slowly sat more upright, moving his ass back a bit but holding me in
place.  He lifted his right leg over my kneeling body and I found myslef
sitting in front of him between his legs.  I resumed my nuzzeling again from
my new vantage, and enjoyed feeling the inside of his legs as I sat there.
Brad raised his ass off the couch and waited for me to slide his boxers
down, which I did quickly.  Brad drew my head in and again rubed his cock
with my face by mobing my head around.  It was dry, so did not leave any
residue this time.  It was almost as if Brad was using my blusing face to
warm his cock.  My face was pushed down a little more to his balls, which
also were rubed with my now glowing skin.

I pulled back slightly, just to take it all in, at which time Brad softly
flung his cock across my face, and teased my lips with his head.  Eventualy
he paused at my lips long enough for me to lick the head, and then again
long enough to begin sucking on the head for a few seconds at a time.  Brad
had me craving his cock so much it was undefinable.  I could not resist any
more, and pushed forward to take his whole cock in my mouth.  I sucked a
little at first, but Brad appeared to enjoy the inserting and removing of
his cock and I bobed my head up and down.  I did this for a good 5 minutes,
pausing and swithching up for a few seconds now and then.  Brad was sitting
still, legs spread wide, arms now up and crossed behind his head while he
looked down at me blowing him.  He moaned slightly now and then, but mainly
sat in silence.

After a while, Brad would flex his legs slightly as I bobed up and down,
causing miniature thrusts into my mouth.  I continued doing what I was
doing, and felt a hand on either side of my head.  I was loosing track of
time, but knew the thrusts were more evident now and the control over my
head was very noticable.  Brad pushed me down his pole `till it stuck in the
back of my throat.  He would quicken the pace, and then suddenly hold still
for a few moments, then quicken again, and almost stop.  His breathing was
almost in a pant now, and my breathing was only when his cock did not block
my air passage.  The stoping and going became less drastic as Brad slowed to
anoter steady rythem, and then stoped to pull out of my mouth completely.
Brad once agin wiped the wetness off his cock onto my face, looking down to
me as if it was just something he was obligated to do to anyone giving him
head.  He told me he liked to get close to the edge, and then slow down
becuase it would make is orgasm and ejaculation much more intense.

Brad re-inserted himself into my mouth and again brought himself close to
orgasm, and then slowed, over and over about 3-4 times over at least 10
minutes.  He then again let me up off his cock for a moment, masaging his
cockhead on my face and chin as he told me that he was going to go all the
way this time, and I had to swallow his cum again.  He warned me it was
going to be a pretty big load as he was horny, and had not beat off since I
blew him last night.  Brad kept talking for a few minutes about how I was to
squeeze his cock with my mouth just after he came, but not to stimulate his
cock any more as it would be pretty sensative.  While I was squeezing his
cock he said it felt good for me to be swallowing--as if I was a calf at his
mother's tit.  Brad explained that the muscle contractions my mouth would
make helped him get all the cum out of his cock and into my mouth.

Brad was talking so mater of factly.  It was as if he had made this speach
dozens of times before--and I had no doubt this was true.  After he was
satisfied I had taken in everything he said, he asked me if I though I was
ready.  When I said I was ready, he said "Alright," and pushed his cock in
my mouth again.  He guided my head with his hands, and repeated the spead up
and slow down procedures from before.   This time, however, the pauses
between rounds was getting smaller and smaller.  Just when I thought he was
not going to be able to hold back any longer, he held me still for at least
10 seconds, after which he fucked my mouth at a steady pace.  He started
small groans, and told me that dinner was comming as he thrusted deeper and
deeper.  He was near the back of my throat as he moaned and started pulsing,
and pulled to about the middle of my mouth when his sperm left his cock.
His hands were squeezing my head like the previous night, and I took this as
my cue to apply pressure to his cock.  His load was huge (as promised), and
I waited to take in the full taste of his cum before I was going to swallow
it all for him.  Again, Brad was pumping his load into a mouth, and again my
mouth had been used for his pleasure.  I could see my fate was set.

Brad kept his cock in my mouth for a few minutes, and I could feel it soften
slightly as I swirled his sperm around it.  Brad told me I had played
enough, and I still had to swallow the rest, which I did while he was still
in my mouth.  When Brad removed his semi-erection the final juices were
wiped off with my face, and Brad commented that it was a pretty good
blowjob.  I got up to wash my face, and Brad said most girls that blow him
let his juices dry on their face, so I sat down in the chair beside him.  I
noticed that the TV was silent, and realized Brad must have muted the
program at some point.  I looked at the clock and it was quarter past
one--meaning I had been giving Brad head for almost 45 minutes.  I sat with
Brad and watched TV for a few minutes.  At the end of the program on Brad
got up and prepard to go to sleep.  Once he had said goodnight and closed
his door, I got up and went to my own room, where I jerked off and fell
asleep.

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Brad's Side

... Anyway, finaly he got the message, and I decided I was going to cum
soon.  I fucked slowly for a second, and then started pacing my self to get
off.  I slowly reached a very enjoyable orgasm, and pushed my cock all the
way in as I started shooting my jiz in Chris' mouth.  He applied a good
amount of pressure to my cock as my orgasm subsided.  After I regained my
composure, I slowly took my cock out of Chris' mouth and cleaned it off on
his face.  I didn't have any regret in my post-orgasmic state, but I did
realize the girls were already back in the house, and I got up and went back
to their company, leaving Chris to take care of himself...

While Chris was at work, I got a phone call from the girl that wanted me to
fuck her the previous night.  She was so disapointed that she didn't get to
make me cum that she wanted to try again.  Well, she didn't say that, but I
know how it goes.  I would have been tempted to satisfy my sexual desires,
but now that I had a live in cocksucker, I didn't have to be a man-whore
while I waited for the right girl.  It was great not to have to worry about
satisfying my need to cum while I was looking for a relationship.

Even though I cut her short, the phone call did get my blood flowing, and I
realized that I was pretty horny.  My orgasm the previous night reminded me
how much I dislike jerking off when I can have someone else satisfy me.  I
was watching Wild On on TV, and always like seing the hot chicks show off
their bodies on TV.  This program was half over when Chris came home for
work at about 12:30, and I was definately in the mood for another orgasm.  I
didn't feel bad about using Chris to suck my cock like I did when I got some
chick to suck me off.  It didn't bother me because I knew deep down Chris
considered this to be a favor--me letting him blow me and drink my cum.  He
is, after all, a cocksucker.

All I needed to do to get another blowjob from Chris was hint that I wanted
head, and show him that I was in the mood.  I told him that chick had
called, and that I turned her down `cause all she would do would be what I
could get him to do, and he wouldn't be a pain in the ass the next day.  He
seemed a little shocked that I brought up the idea of him giving me head
again, but the look on his face changed when my boxers caught his eye.  I
knew I had him, and smiled to myself as I saw him drop down on his knees
beside the couch, and told him to stretch it out this time.  He started
blushing as he came forward, and I think he was just inhaling the scent of
my cock.  He wanted this bad.

Chris was touching my body--using his hands to feel my legs and caress my
arms.  I didn't realy like having a guy do this, but it did show how much he
appreciated being able to suck me, and I figured I should let him worship me
a little.  Eventualy I rested my arm on him, and the weight of my hand
brought his face to my boxers.  He was looking down over my legs and was
rubbing into my cock like he would a pillow.

When I am getting head, I like the sucker to be between my legs, or if I am
standing I like them to be on their knees in front of me.  I find the along
side blowjob dosen't feel as good--I think it is because the tongue dosen't
rub against the flanged under side of my cock head.  I pushed Chris down a
little and twisted around so that my legs came off the couch and rested with
one on either side of my cocksucker.  Chris resumed his face masage of my
cock through my boxers. Chris pulled my boxers down as I lifted up a little,
and then I sat back down and got comfortable for my blowjob.

I saw Chris' face was still red, and I decided to toy with him a little
more.  I pulled his face forward, and using my hands to move his face around
I rubed it across my cock and balls, warming them up a little.  It felt
pretty good, but I was realy doing it to let my cocksucker get to know my
cock.  The more he got to look at it and feel it, the better he would do at
sucking me.  I had enough people sucking me off that I new how much foreplay
was needed for me to get them in the mood to pleasure me more.

Chris looked up a little, so I took the base of my cock in my hand and
smacked his face a bit with it.  He recognized what this ment: I was in
charge.  Eventualy I felt sorry for him and paused with my cockhead at his
lips to let him lick me a little.  He quickly jumped at the oportunity, and
I felt the moist contact of his tongue begin to play with my sexual glands.
My cock throbed softly under the stimulation--it was going to be good to
have regular head again instead of having to jerk off.

Even now I was not done teasing Chris.  I let him lick away for a while, and
even let him wrap his lips around my cockhead, but did not yet let him take
my whole cock in his mouth, even though he wanted to.  Eventualy I did let
him have more freedom in pleasuring me, but he was already so trained that
he did not realize he was able to go down all the way for a few seconds.
Once he realized I was going to let him go down all the way he tried to kiss
my pubes with his lips with my cock in his mouth.

After a few seconds just sucking, Chris started moving his head up and down
on my cock.  I think he knew the real sensation I was after was a cunt, and
he was trying to make his mouth feel as much like a cunt for my cock as
possible.  I relaxed my whole body, and put my hands above my head so I
could look down and Chris sucking away.  I love watching someone give me
head, right from begining to end:  the first look as they know what they are
going to do, the touch, first lick, concentration while sucking, and the
suprise as they taste cum.  I also like the sound of a blowjob: the parting
of her lips, the sound of their tounge rubing along the head, the hollowing
sound and slurping noises as my cock goes in and out, the soft gags as it
goes in too far for the, and especialy the attempts at talking or moaning
with a cock in their mouth.  I decided to mute the TV so I could listen to
the sound of my cocksucker.

I was enjoying this blowjob quite a bit.  I had already reached the plateau
of pleasure, and was going to take a little bit of control to make sure I
stayed in this state for a long time.  After all, the pleasure is the only
reason I am letting Chris suck on my cock so I sort of owe it to him to make
the blowjob as pleasurable as possible.  I took his head in my hands, and
set the pace of mouth fucking.  I was going in spurts of speed, followed my
pauses to make sure I did not go too far.  Chris figured out what was going
on, and used his tongue to match my face fucking pace.

I eventualy decided I needed a break, and paused to take my cock out of
Chris' mouth, which was a good oportunity to explain to him what I was
doing.  I told him if I kept bringing myslef to the edge and then holding
back, when I did have my full orgasm it would feel better for me.  I don't
know if he heard any of this at all--he was distracted by my cock which was
keeping warm on his still red face.

After I had rested a few seconds, I went back into my cocksucker's mouth and
resumed what had been going on before: a stagered pacing to a good orgasm.
I was realy getting to this face fuck, and needed another pause so I didn't
blow my wad too soon.  I mumbled some instructions about how Chris was not
to over stimulate my cock when I started cumming in his mouth.  I told him I
was going all the way this time, and pushed in for the final leg of the
journey.  Chris was very into the blowjob by now, and was sucking for all he
was worth.  I was very close, and just when I thought I could not hold back
any more I forced myself to pause for a few seconds, then I went at a smooth
slow pace with no intention of stoping again.  I felt my cock flex and
swell, and tried to get a couple last thrusts in while my orgasm started.
It was a great orgasm.  I was able to push in and pull out one and a half
times before I started ejaculating.  It was such a nice feeling to again be
cumming in someones mouth.

Chris had listened to my instructions and was not moving his mouth or tongue
at all, but just sucking and preasuring my cock as I continued to suprt my
sperm against his tongue.  I could feel him swallow some, but could also
feel my cum sruounding my cock in his mouth, and hoped he was geting a good
taste.  My main orgasm had subsided, and I was just having small
contractions now as I was begining to soften.  I made Chris finish
swallowing my cum before I withdrew.

Once out of his mouth, I cleaned up a little and pulled my boxers back on.
Chris got up to wash his face, and I told him most of the girls let my
juices dry on their faces (which was BS--I just wanted to see if he would do
it).  He sat with a mixture of my cum and his saliva drying on his face.  I
couldn't believe what a cocksucker he was, and kept looking over at him and
laughing.  I eventualy got tired, thanked him for the blowjob, and went to
bed.  I slept well knowing I was going to be getting a lot of head.