Date: Sat, 06 Sep 2003 23:25:55 -0600
From: victoria boy <victoria_boy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Steps to Sucking Cock, Part 12

Steps to Sucking Cock
     by victoria_boy@hotmail.com
     comments & gifts (yeah right) welcome
M/m/M+, dorms, oral, mild domination, one way sex.
Part 12

~~~~

On Monday night Brad called me from his cell phone.  He asked me to bring
him a book.  I told him I would and just before I hung up he suggested I
have a swig of the Listerine before I left.

I had a hard on the whole walk to meet Brad.  When I got there I was looking
for the room Brad was in, and noticed him through a window.  The room had a
large half window facing the hall, and Brad was sitting at a table right
next to the glass.  I went in the room to give Brad the book, and then just
sat there.  Brad pointed to the space under the table, and I was shocked.  I
told him he was right by the window and people from the hall could see in.
Brad said, "Yeah, it'll be fun!  They can't see under the table, and I'll
sit still when people come by."  Brad had this big smile I again couldn't
say "no" to.  Before I crawled under the table I pushed another table beside
it so there was no chance I could be seen, then I checked for someone in the
hall, and seeing no one crawled under to Brad's chair.  As I found Brad in
the shadow of the table I heard footsteps in the hall.  I froze as they
passed, then nervously undid the fly of Brad's pants.  He was rock hard, and
I pulled his dick through the hole.  I stroked his cock a few times, then
licked the head, and soon sucked him fully.

I sucked Brad for about two minutes when I heard some footsteps outside.  I
slowed my sucking to make sure I didn't draw any attention to our room, but
Brad jumped in almost immediately saying, "Keep going!"  Almost afraid I had
offended Brad I sucked hard and fast.  A minute later I heard two sets of
footsteps and hesitated for a split second, but continued working Brad's
throbbing pole. I was so nervous, but decided it would be best if I just
kept at it and got him off as quickly as possible.  I sucked like a madman
and Brad was squirming in the seat.  At least two more groups of people
passed the room but I did not stop.  Another set of footsteps was in the
distance when I heard Brad muffle a quick grunt, then I felt his dick spasm
and shoot in my mouth.  He kept shooting as the footsteps passed and I
swallowed as they trailed off into the distance.

~~~~

Brad's average was way up for the next few days.  Before I had sucked him
bareback, he usually got head one to two times per day.  Since I had sucked
him bareback he had not been sucked less than three times for the first five
days and no less than two times after that.

A few days later Brad had me blow him first thing in the morning.  The
bottle of Listerine was almost out, and there was only enough for a third of
a cap full.  I told Brad I thought that would be enough for now and he
smiled.  He also guided me to the chair after I spit the mouthwash and got
up over me.

He brought his dick to my mouth and pushed right in--no foreplay today.  He
shoved in a few times, then pushed in and stayed still as he said, "It's a
little warmer without the mouthwash.  I think I like this!"  He paused for a
moment as I grunted my acknowledgement around his cock.  Brad moved in and
out again briefly.  "You must be able to taste it a little with less
Listerine, eh?"  My grunts denied Brad's suggestion, but he was right: I
could taste his cock, just a little.  Brad did not seem concerned, and
resumed his motions in my mouth, and I resumed slurping and sucking on his
cock.

Brad was thrusting away when he must have looked at a clock.  "Oh shit!  I'm
going to be late for class.  I gotta get going!"  He started fucking my
mouth with a little more intent to get off.  Quickly he moaned, then
grunted, then shot a load in my mouth.  There was no denying now I could
distinctly taste his cum in my mouth.  I was just getting ready to swallow
when he started pulling out.  I quickly gulped down his sperm just as the
head of his penis passed my lips.  "Eewwww..." Brad said as he looked down at
his slimy dick, one strand of saliva still attached to my mouth.  "Clean it
off!"  Without a second thought I leaned forward and took the head of his
dick back in my mouth and licked all the cum off.  As I was finishing I
realized I could have used my hands to clean off his dick, but had instead
sucked off the drool.  Brad inspected his dick saying, "That's better," as
he wiped the head on my cheek.  He jumped up, threw his pants on and headed
off to class, leaving me with a stronger taste than ever and a sticky cheek.

~~~~

That afternoon Brad was back from class early.  On Thursdays our schedules
did not match at all: I had afternoon classes starting at one, and Brad had
a lab that was not out until half past one.  This Thursday, however, Brad
was back at noon.  When he came in the room I was laying in my PJ bottoms on
my bed listening to some music.  With my headphones on I must have drifted
off to sleep.  I woke up to see Brad changing, standing in his boxers with a
hard-on he was massaging.  He noticed I was awake and looked over to smile.

"My lab instructor was sick so I'm off early."  Brad saw me glance down at
his hard-on.  "I was just thinking about that great blowjob you gave me this
morning.   Fuck are you ever getting good at drooling over my bone."  I was
embarrassed, but still flattered.  There was an awkward silence... I was
getting ready to thank Brad for his compliment when he continued, "I guess
since I am home early you have just enough time to suck me before your
class."  He had walked over to beside my bed.  His fully erect and throbbing
cock was sticking out through the fly of his boxers, and he was otherwise
naked.  He looked amazing. I hadn't realized he had taken my hand to his
cock and I was stroking him softly.  I just sat there and took it all in.  A
couple minutes passed.  Brad looked down at me and said, "Suck it."

I instantly realized that I had not gone to the store to buy more Listerine
yet.  I wanted to suck him, but couldn't just do it.  I looked up at Brad
and confessed that I hadn't bought more mouthwash.  Brad smiled down at me.
"Come on, it won't be that bad.  You don't need the mouthwash... when you
tried it this morning you said you couldn't even taste it, and I bet you
hardly had any mouthwash."  I thought about what he had said.  I had taken
the bait of playing his dick and was now hooked.  Brad continued, "Look, if
the taste is too much you can deep throat me when I cum.  That way I will
shoot straight down your throat and you won't taste a thing.  You just let
me know if it is bothering you."  I looked down to Brad's dick and he moved
a little forward.  My head matched his move and I took the end of his penis
in my mouth.

Brad rested his hand on the back of my head and started thrusting his hips
upward to my mouth.  I could definitely taste dick.  Like Brad promised me,
it wasn't that bad.  I could taste it, but the taste didn't bother me.  In
fact, it was not as strong as the taste in my mouth after the Listerine had
worn off following some of the previous blowjobs.  I also found I was
getting used to it quickly, and hardly noticed after the initial shock.

I couldn't move my head much as Brad was holding it from the top and it was
resting on the mattress below.  I had about an inch and a half of Brad's
dick in my mouth.  He was thrusting in and out a little, but most of the
blowjob was coming from my tongue playing with the end of his cock as it
rested in my mouth.  I had kept my hand on his cock when I started sucking,
and stroked him a little more--I guess I felt I needed to do something else
as this was kind of a pathetic attempt at sucking him off.  Brad was really
enjoying this, much to my surprise.  He was groaning and squirming, and told
me to keep going with my hand.

"Keep jerking me with the head in your mouth.  Yeah... wow, this is awesome!
We have to try this more often.   Lick the head.  Jerk the shaft.  This is
perfect!"  I was amazed how much Brad was enjoying what I was doing.  I
thought this would disappoint him.  I was jerking him just like the old
days, but with the added stimulation of my tongue and warm mouth on the end
of his prick.  The hand stimulation was going full force and I was slurping
and licking away at his head.  The signs of his orgasm were all there.  I
could feel him throb, could see his balls tighten, and could see him curl
his toes.  I had learned from my time getting Brad off that whatever you are
doing when you start to make him reach orgasm, keep doing until he has had
his orgasm.  I kept working my hand in perfect harmony with my tongue and
mouth as he told me three times he was going to cum.  Finally, as if he had
been trying to hold back, he released all at once, letting out a deep breath
as he shot hard into my mouth.

I immediately noticed that I could really taste his cum, and all at once it
came back to me that I was supposed to deep throat him when he came.  It was
too late now, and I let him finish cumming in my mouth as I tried to get
used to the new taste of his man juice.  The consistency was nothing new,
but the flavor was thick and rich--much stronger than I expected.  I
swallowed some, but still had enough to keep the flavor in my mouth.  Plus,
Brad's dick was still in my mouth and he was enjoying some post-orgasmic
flinches that kept a fresh injection of taste every thirty seconds or so.  I
sat there with both Brad's dick and cum in my mouth for at least three
minutes.  The taste was not bad, not good, but very sexual.  It felt very
intimate for me to have the taste of Brad in my mouth, and I was surprised
how well I tolerated it.

"Can't taste that bad," Brad said to me as I continued to let his softening
cock rest in my mouth.  I cleaned off the last little bit and let him free.

"It was O.K., I guess."

"Well, that decides it then!"  Brad sounded triumphant.  "I like it better
without mouthwash, and if you can handle it I guess the mouthwash is gone!"

I didn't have time to masturbate before I left for class.  I could taste
Brad all afternoon, and was worried everyone around me could smell cum on my
breath.  My second class let out about twenty minutes early and I ducked
into a bathroom to jerk off.  The taste was still strong, but the thought of
what had happened was stronger.