I mumbled “S’up” and he replied in kind, neither of us looking at the other or really caring. I kept fondling myself and he did the same. Some of the dudes approached him but he waved them off. “I’m good for now, man. Thanks. Just jacking off right now.” he told them. I snickered. That’s the polite way to tell them to fuck off — just like I’d done to Mushroom.
Dudes began to couple up and suck or fuck each other. Football’s dick, I noticed, was now hard and I’d shifted my focus from the TV to it. It was uncut and probably just under seven inches long. It was a deep brown and had a tapered shape. The base with thick and the head thinner. The head peaked out from behind his foreskin. It was much redder than his shaft. It was a solid nice dick. Definitely the hottest dick so far. I dithered a bit about sucking him. He seemed to be happy just jacking off right next to me. Fuck it, I decided. I was gonna try to suck him. Why was I here otherwise?
I reached over and grabbed his shaft gently. He released his grip.
Bingo! Winner, Winner, Chicken dinner!
I squeezed it and felt his hardness. I squeezed it again and then cupped my fingers to reach around and hold his ballsack. He purred and leaned back.
“Yes” I thought. He was digging it.
Not wanting to lose the opportunity, I rolled over quickly and positioned myself between his legs. I grabbed his shaft and snuggled up to lick his balls. My legs beneath the knees were hanging off the bed and likely blocking people walking by. I spread my legs wide so that they would not extend too much over the end of the bed. Ass down, legs spread wide, focusing on the cock I was about to suck into my mouth. What did I think would happen?
“Mmmmm…Yeah, man. Suck them balls” he whispered.
Holding his shaft and slowly jacking it, I licked one testicle and then the other. They were nice sized balls. “I bet he cums a lot” I thought and my cock hardened against the bed. I opened my mouth and sucked one ball into my mouth and lightly flicked my tongue against it. I pulled my face away causing it to stretch before plopping back out. I sucked the other testicle and did the same.
“Mmmmf…” he replied, eyes closed.
I dug my nose into his scrotum and pushed each ball around as I tongued his hidden shaft. He brushed my hand away and started stroking himself.
“Keep suckin m’balls” he demanded.
Sometimes, guys know what they want. I was happy to let him lead. I was determined to do a good job — there were a lot of guys waiting to take my place.
His stroking rhythm was two or three strokes, then hold the base. Two or three strokes, then hold the base. After worshipping his balls and taint, I pulled myself up to his dick. He was at a moment where his hand was holding the base, pulling his skin tight and exposing his dickhead. I opened my mouth and slid slowly down to more than halfway.
“Ohhh…Fuuuck” he whispered.
I ran my tongue in circles around the head. “Mmmmm fuck yeah”, he responded.
I felt his hand apply pressure to the back of my head. I complied happily and slid my mouth down until my lips kissed his stubbly crotch.
“All the way down! Fuck yeah, man. Throat my fuckin dick, man”
His dick was just long enough to push against and then penetrate my barrier. I felt my eyes water and my gag reflex try to activate. I suppressed it. I suppose others were watching because I heard whispered comments matching those made by Football.
– “Fucking swallowed his dick, man.”
– “Oh fuck yeah! Give him your fucking big black dick!”
– “Dude’s a cocksucker, man.”
Football released his grip and I slid off leaving a sloppy wet stream trailing from his cock to my mouth. Down again I went, all the way to the base, and then, lips tight, back up. I repeated this over and over, effectively fucking my throat with his cock. At a certain point he grabbed his dick again and pulled it toward his belly, depriving me of his penis. I slid back down to his balls.
“Suck my balls again.” He commanded. But I was already there. Tongue and nose, digging in, gently licking and flicking his balls and hidden shaft.
Stroke. Stroke. Hold. Stroke. Stroke. Hold. Stroke. Stroke. Hold.
I slid up and put my mouth over the head and swirled my tongue around it.
Stroke, stroke, stroke, his thumb and finger bumping my mouth. Stroke, stroke, stroke — his hand pulled me down to his crotch and held me there, his dick suddenly penetrating my throat.
Caught off guard, I gagged.
“Yeah, Cocksucker! Gag on my big dick! Suck that fuckin dick!” he whispered through gritted teeth.
“Gagh, gluha, gluha, chuf”, gagging wet sloppy sounds came from my mouth involuntarily. I felt fine — great actually! But the gagging reaction was natural and I couldn’t stop it at this point. He finally released my head and I slid up and let his wet, slimy dick flop out of my mouth. I panted and cleared my throat while looking up to his face.
Making eye contact, he nodded. I took it as a sign of approval. “Good job, chubby white dude. You’re a good cocksucker” it seemed to say to me. Whatever. He was liking it and I could keep sucking.
Stroke. Stroke. Hold. Stroke. Stroke. Hold. I flicked his balls with my nose and tongue.
Stroke. Stroke. Hold. Stroke. Stroke. Hold. Stroke. Stroke. Hold.
I slid up to swallow the head. He pulled his dick away. I looked at his eyes and slid up closer.
Stroke. Stroke. Hold. I flicked my tongue on the base of his dick head, his frenulum. He liked that.
Stroke. Stroke. Hold. Lick. Flick Lick. He pulled the dick away. I maintained eye contact.
Stroke. Stroke. Hold. Lick. Flick Lick. Stroke. Stroke. Hold. Lick. Flick Lick. He pulled the dick away again.
I liked this game. It was his dick. He was in charge. He was edging himself with his fist and my tongue. I wanted his dick. Right now, I only got to lick him — but it was enough. I maintained eye contact and we kept this oral dance up for a while.
“Puyamah.” He mumbled quietly while holding his dick out to be licked.
“What?”
“Put. It. In. Your. Mouth. Cocksucker” He repeated slowly.
Fuck! I’d never been directed like this. I liked it. I was a cocksucker but to be called one? So fuckin hot, for some reason. His pulling his dick away, making me chase it and only lick the head? I was rock hard. Rock hard!
I slid up again and swallowed him to the base. He removed his hand and I slowly slid down, held, and slid off for a few times.
Someone was reaching under me from the bottom of the bed, trying to grab my dick. I quickly lifted my ass up to give access to it. My hope was that someone would jack me off while I sucked Football. Or suck me! That’d be great. I was so hard — so turned on by being made a sub-cocksucker.
The mystery person was doing something to both my dick and balls. I couldn’t tell if they were using hands or mouths. I couldn’t see. All I could see was his shaft and then his belly. Shaft and then belly.
In any case, it felt great. I moaned around his dick as I swallowed it up and down.
I felt a finger penetrate my anus a bit then pull out. The next time it went all the way in quickly and easily, surprising me. But, I as I said before, I allowed it and tried to not flex my anus. It didn’t turn me on but I knew that some dudes liked to do that. Whatever.