The Long Hot Summer - The Awakening

(Part 4 from 4. Fiction.)

I released his balls from my mouth and smiled up at him as he leaned forward and guided his cock toward my mouth. I could see a large droplet of precum on the tip as I opened my willing mouth to accept him. The precum tasted wonderful and had a silky smooth consistency as I began to suck his wonderful organ. Almost immediately, he began humping my fist. I was really ramming my hand in his ass now and after a few minutes he leaned forward and began fucking my face with enthusiasm, begging me to hammer his ass as hard as I could. I was afraid of hurting him, as my wrist was in past his ass muscle now. Not so coincidentally, I was having trouble keeping up with his cock’s assault on my mouth and throat, as he became lost in the heat of passion. I was gagging a bit as he rammed into my mouth; he would back off until he started to get really excited, and then resorted to ramming that big tool down my throat again.

Not too long afterward, I really started to pick up the pace of my thrusts, I felt his ass muscles grip my hand tightly as his body convulsed violently, and began shaking uncontrollably. His head thrown back, he screamed, “Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! I’m CUMMMMMMMIN! I’m CUMMMMMMMMMMING! Oh my God I’m CUMMMMMMMMING in your sweet, sweet little mouth! Take it all, take it all Sweetheart, drink my cum! Drink it all down for me! Suck me dry!” he shouted, in the throes of passion.

God did he ever come! I swallowed, and swallowed, and swallowed; his cock spurted so many times, I thought he was never going to stop filling my mouth with his juices. As much as I was able to swallow, I still couldn’t get it all, causing his viscous white fluid to run out, and down the corners of my mouth, dripping off my chin, down my neck, and onto my chest. I remember thinking at the time, “What kind of load it would have been if he hadn’t cum once already? Wow! Maybe I’ll get another chance to find out later.” I thought, hopefully.


Chapter 8

Spent, Ronnie collapsed limply onto the window sill, his cock still in my mouth, his body pinning me to the pillow. So, I lay there and continued to suck every ounce of cum out of his cock that I could, enjoying the experience, and feeling his erection gradually subsiding in my mouth. My hand was still lodged in his ass up past the wrist, so I slowly and gently started to pull it out, but my efforts were met with some difficulty, as his ass contractions didn’t want to give up my hand just yet. Slowly working my hand out, so I didn’t hurt him, I was finally able to free my appendage; it burst out with a wet popping sound. Ronnie just grunted with satisfaction.

Even though his cock was completely limp, I continued to suck his languid member, basically because I didn’t know what else to do. Ronnie’s weight had me pinned to the pillow, and it was very enjoyable to have his flaccid member in my mouth, sucking, licking, and nibbling it. The feel of his limp appendage resting in my mouth, as I fondled it with my tongue and lips, was quite sensual and exciting, I thought. There really isn't anything quite like it. Well, everything was new to me at this point, so I kept rolling it around in my mouth, squeezing with my lips, darting my tongue around it, and sucking of course. From time to time I would feel another spurt of cum dribbling out of the head, and could taste the bittersweet flavor of his cum as I lapped it up. Gradually, I became aware of my still raging need and the fact that my cock was at full attention and rock hard. Somehow I had overlooked my own need in my preoccupation with this new and delightful experience. About the same time, I noticed my cousin’s limp cock slowly began to spring to life again. It gradually began to stiffen under the constant assault of my tongue and lips. Almost before I realized it, Ronnie’s cock went from semi-hard to brickbat hard.

He remained in his previous position against the window sill, still pinning me to the pillow, which was now pretty much soaked with his excess cum and precum. Slowly, he started moving his now fully erect member in and out of my mouth. That was fine with me; I figured that I had sucked him until he was hard again, so I should finish the job. But the truth was that this new experience was really turning me on, and it was fun! I had a playmate, and I loved giving someone pleasure, so this was actually really good, and I certainly wasn’t bored! Another thing I discovered that night was that I really liked to give head, and I was damn good at it!


After a few minutes, Ronnie started to increase his pace. The next thing I am aware of is that both of his hands have a firm hold on both sides of my head. He gently repositioned my head to make it easier for him to enter my mouth, I think. He tilted my head up and back further and moved his body position more toward the window sill, so I was looking up at his cock as he was coming straight down into my mouth. Unexpectedly, his hands locked my head in that position, and he slowly moved his fleshy member way down past my gag reflex into my throat. I didn’t think I’d be able to take his cock all the way in, and I did gag a bit, but with my head tilted back his entire length slid neatly down my throat. I discovered pretty quickly that I had to time my breathing though, but as I grew accustomed to his motion, it began to feel pretty good. His cock going down my throat like that was a fascinating feeling; his fleshy, hot, wand's full length sliding in and out of my throat. I could feel his cock head way down past the back of my throat, and I really loved the sensation. Shortly, he started to drive into me harder and faster, but I was prepared this time and took him in easily. He began moaning loudly, calling my name over and over, which was a tremendous turn-on for me.

The idea of someone fucking and calling out my name at the same time, just makes me super wet. It was extremely erotic and I loved every second of it. I was only able to taste his precum when he brought his cock all the way out of my throat back into my mouth, however. It became a game with me to prevent his cock from slipping out of my mouth by clamping my lips around his head as he pulled outward. He told me later that he loved the feeling.

It was about this time, in the heat of passion, that he began moaning and verbalizing sentiments that deeply touched me; “Oh God you are a great fuck, I want to eat you up. Oh David, you feel so fucking good, you are incredible. Your beautiful lips feel so soft and wet, I want to fuck every hole you’ve got and I want you to fuck mine. Oh, I want you to be my Bitch and I want to cum all over your body and taste you sweet virgin cum.” he cried, his thoughts forming sentences haphazardly.

His dirty talking really got my juices flowing, so I began stroking my cock as he face fucked me. When I sensed his impending orgasm, I reached up with my free hand and squeezed and pulled on his balls, hard. He instantly responded by thrusting into my mouth harder and faster. I could tell he wasn’t going to last long now, so I released my cock and his balls, grabbed his ass cheeks, and assisted him as he drove his cock down my throat. His marble sized balls slapped again the underside of my chin as he drove roughly into my willing mouth. He was really pounding my throat with long hard stokes now, as he buried his cock in my face up to his pubic mound. I pulled him into me tightly when I felt his ass cheeks clinch. There was a guttural grunt as his orgasm overtook him. He came very hard, dumping another huge load down my throat, in wave after wave of pulsing spurts. His manhood was so far down my throat when he came that I felt his cum being pumped into the very back of my throat, then sliding the rest of the way into my stomach. I couldn’t taste his sweet cum until he pulled his cock head out far enough into my mouth to catch the remaining thrusts and spurt of his juice, as he finished. Once more, I held him in my warm eager mouth and sucked him dry, long after he went limp from the second time.

In a few minutes, he slid down in front of me and proceeded to give me a long, deep, passionate kiss. I lay there in his embrace, lost in his body, and the kiss, for a long time. He sucked the remnants of his cum from my mouth and tongue, and licked my face, neck, and chest, cleaning his cum from my body. Afterward, he looked at me with those beautify bright hazel eyes, and whispered; “Now it’s your turn.” he said. “You are fantastic in bed, but there’s a lot more to learn, tonight is just the beginning.”

Ronnie looked at me soulfully, winked, and then engaged me in another long impassioned kiss.

I thought, “Is this really happening to me?” "I knew then it was going to be a long HOT summer.” I said to myself, expectantly

Later as I lay, eyes open, staring into the cool pitch black tranquility of the pre-dawn hours, I could discerned some infinitesimal difference within me; a subtle yet distinct transformation of my essence, but I could not say what; merely that something had inexorably forever awakened.

The series will continue with: The Long Hot Summer – Field of Dreams

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